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365, four-horned yak, thunderbolt mahogany (2/2)(1/3)

If saved,

The old way will be completely sutured,

The ghost craftsman can then use all his strength to capture Qing Miao and sew her up!

If not saved,

Instead, he went to help the old Tao get out of trouble,

Then these disciples will be sewn with black threads in an instant,

vitality disappears,

Become the ghost craftsman’s puppet!

above the dark sky,

Scarlet thin threads intertwined into a big net,

The figures of the disciples of the Zao Team were hung by black ropes, hanging from the mesh, swinging back and forth in mid-air.

Li Yueshan looked up at his disciples,

The body trembled violently,

More and more pain appeared on the calm face.

His face was red,

His body was shaking so much that he could hardly hold his fists,

Even the eyes are slightly red,

But at a certain moment, looking at the disciples who were being stitched up with black threads, they suddenly turned their heads, froze their bodies in place, and stopped trembling!

The master looked ferocious and said sternly to Su Wu: "Go! Go! Take this old Taoist away!

I stay here, I stay here—"

He made the final decision.

same decision,

He did it once many years ago.

That incident would be repeated in his memories and regrets for the rest of his life. In the dead of night, the old faces would appear in front of his eyes, circling around.

But even so,

Li Yueshan has already tasted the taste of regret and remorse,

Now we are faced with this situation again,

He still made the same decision!

The master clenched his fists and spoke to Su Wu almost like a roar,

The old Taoist priest, who was grabbing his shoulder with a giant pale hand and lifting it up, laughed like crazy and interrupted Li Yueshan's words: "Hahaha, sew it up quickly, sew it up quickly -

When it wants to sew,

I won't sew it!

When it doesn’t want to sew,

I want to sew it!

you you you you--"

The old Taoist priest moved his fingers back and forth between Su Wu and Li Yueshan,

After saying "you" several times,

The finger suddenly pointed at Su Wu,

His expression suddenly became clear,

He looked at Su Wu seriously: "Why don't you sew yourself for it?

Connect all the wires to yourself,

Sew a circle,

Let it sew enough,

Wouldn’t that be great?!”

The old Taoist priest's face seemed serious,

The words he spoke became more and more crazy, making Su Wu unsure for a moment whether he had regained consciousness for a moment or was he completely crazy and pretending to be serious?!

"Hahaha,

My life is over, my life is over——" The old Taoist priest's expression became crazy again.

The giant pale hand lifted the golden thread,

Suddenly it was sewn to his mouth,

His mouth must be completely sewn shut,

Can't make a sound!

Su Wu looked at the junior brothers and sisters who were hanging in the air,

The ghost craftsman sewed the junior brothers and sisters together,

hanging in the sky,

Show it to yourself and Master.

This kind of behavior can be understood as Li Kui's threat to his own family!

But does it understand it itself?

its current actions,

It was done by chance, but he happened to hit the key point and grasped his side.

Or was it originally targeted?

If the latter is the case,

Doesn’t it mean that it has certain thinking ability?!

A Li Gui with the ability to think...

"Why don't you try?"

"You really don't-um! Wash yourself up?!"

Under the control of the giant hand, the old Taoist managed to turn his head and spoke to Su Wu with a strange smile,

He was talking,

Half of the lip was sewn shut,

So my words became unclear!

Su Wu looked at him and suddenly his expression changed slightly. He turned to his master and asked, "Master, what would have happened if your destiny exceeded nine taels and nine qian?"

After the old Taoist priest spoke, the master frowned in deep thought.

Listen to what the great disciple said,

He said directly: "No one's life can exceed nine taels and nine qian - just like the internal organs of a human body have a certain number, no one can grow two hearts or two stomach bags. If you really grow two stomach bags,

Then there must be one stomach bag that is useless,

hanging on the body,

In addition to consuming one's own essence and blood and becoming a burden,

There is no second effect!

Ah Wu, do you want to..."

Master obviously carefully considered the Taoist's words and was able to answer without thinking.

"It might as well let the disciples be the burden on Li Jui.

It is currently trying to sew a destiny of nine taels and nine coins. If it succeeds in sewing it, the consequences will be disastrous!

It is certain at the moment,

Old Taoist priest, Qingmiao’s fate fits it perfectly.

Let it sew out these ninety-nine extreme numbers of destiny,

Among them, the destiny sewn with gold thread is the most precious - the old Taoist priest is not an ordinary person. As a mountain-moving Taoist priest, he must play an important role in the Maoshan witchcraft. Ordinary mountain-moving Taoist priests do not have such tyrannical methods and methods as him. device!

It can be seen that his destiny is precious.

The destiny sewn with white thread is the lightest,
To be continued...
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