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Chapter 46 Candlelight Shadow Play
Even a low-level cultivator would feel his soul shaken on the spot if suddenly attacked by the howling of five hanged ghosts, and his body and soul would be separated within three to five breaths, making him unable to move.

When Lao Qian does things for his master, it's usually over with just five hanged ghosts charging at him.

The five hanged men were divided into three teams, each aiming at the main door and two windows and launching an attack.

The stepmother hid under the window, and the bamboo dragonfly was outside in the yard, transmitting the scenes from all angles back to her.

The stepmother shrank her body and made a posture similar to "kicking toward the sky". Her delicate body was incredibly flexible. She stretched out her long legs and swept down, and with a bang, she kicked the entire window out!
Click...

The window fell into the yard, but did not break. Instead, it automatically connected, making a clattering sound, and changed into a cage.

Then it automatically rises into the air!

The five hanged men were sucked in and pulled by some irresistible force and thrown into the cage all at once.

The prison door fell with a bang, and all the hanged men were locked inside.

These hanged ghosts were also ghost soldiers, without physical form. The cage was only three feet square, and five hanged ghosts were trapped inside, entangled with each other like waterweed, struggling desperately but unable to escape.

The bars of the cage were the window frames before, only as thick as a thumb, and they were actually imbued with the power of thunder and lightning, crackling with electric light and making the hanged ghosts howl miserably.

Old Qian stood outside the yard, his face calm.

If hanging yourself doesn't work, then try other means.

No matter what the master has instructed us to do, we must complete it.

He pulled out a wet net cage from the shadows behind him, opened it, and the drowned ghost inside immediately jumped out with a ferocious look.

These drowned ghosts are half human and half fish. Some have fish tails and human bodies, some have fish heads and human feet, some have fish bodies but human arms, and some look like humans but are covered with scales.

But without exception, they all have a bloody mouth, with long fangs sticking out of their lips, and long whiskers on both sides of their mouths fluttering and swaying, covered with thorn-like barbs!

This group of drowned ghosts swam freely in the sticky yin energy like fish in the sea, even faster than the hanged ghosts just now.

Each of them had eaten countless people who had fallen into the water, so they rushed into the yard with a bloody smell on their bodies and tried to get in through the empty window.

A lamp in the room flickered, the light and shadow oscillating between bright and dark.

You can see a beautiful woman standing behind the window, and a young man sitting behind her with a helpless look on his face.

What a delicious blood meal!

The drowned ghosts opened their bloody mouths and pounced forward.

The window was not big and could only accommodate two drowned ghosts at the same time.

But there were only two blood foods, and they scrambled for them, and several drowned ghosts crowded together on the window.

One of the strongest ones struggled to break free and rushed into the house first.

It bit the woman, but the woman seemed stiff, but for some reason she was extremely fast, and she seemed to be "flashing" when she walked.

It attacked several times, but all of them missed.

The drowned ghost was not very smart, so he left the woman and turned around to pounce on the young man.

Behind it all the other drowned ghosts rushed in.

Suddenly the lights in the house went out, but they didn't care, as they were more advantaged without the lights.

But soon after, they felt the world spinning around them. The originally square room suddenly turned into a spherical shape and shrank rapidly.

They are in the ball!

The tables, chairs, benches and other furnishings in the room, along with the man and woman, were all turned into thin slices and pulled out at high speed.

The drowned ghosts jostled each other and were caught in one net.

This is not a real house, but a trick of shadow play, using light to illuminate the shadow, deceiving both the drowned ghost and the old money outside. The drowned ghost fell into the trap and rushed into the pocket.

The bag then opens behind a real window!

The stepmother shrank the bag in her hand into the size of a ladle. A group of drowned ghosts were put in it, still struggling.

The "ancestral property" passed down in Xu Yuan's family is the stage next door.

This old stage can be used to invite opera troupes to perform, or to perform shadow puppet shows.

Father Xu Yuan has the skill of shadow puppetry. He can not only perform and sing, but also make shadow puppets of various materials.

This was the craft of a "craftsman", so naturally it was passed on to the stepmother.

Old Qian frowned this time, feeling that the situation was a bit tricky.

He began fiddling with the broken bottles and jars.

"My master and I have seen a lot of the world in Nandu."

"Are you trying to embarrass me with these methods?"

The county town of Shanhe is not even as big as a "fang" in Nando.

He found a small jar, gray and inconspicuous, freshly dug out from the corner of the wall, still covered in dirt.

A bowl was placed on top of the jar. When the bowl was lifted, the mouth of the jar was sealed with mulberry paper dipped in pig blood, lime, rice milk and other substances.

At this time, the thing in the jar seemed to sense something and became extremely excited, hitting outward with force. The tough mulberry paper made a banging sound and bulged outward again and again with the impact.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious," Lao Qian seemed very patient with the things in the bottles and jars, with a kind smile on his face.

When we released the hanged and drowned ghosts just now, it was like driving farmhands to do work.

Now it feels like he is calling his own grandson to get up and study.

Lao Qian pointed the mouth of the jar towards the yard and murmured, "Eat well and eat your fill." Then he lifted the mulberry paper covering the mouth of the jar.

call--

In an instant, thick and turbid yin energy gushed forward like a flame, and a huge shadow climbed up the wall of the courtyard like slime, quickly flipped over, and rushed towards the house where Xu Yuan and his stepmother were, staying close to the ground.

Wherever this thing passed, it left a huge trace of erosion by Yin energy, as if it had been brushed with concentrated acid.

The stepmother snorted coldly and stood proudly at the window. Without knowing when, she had already grasped the candlestick on the table in her hand.

In the darkness, the monster approached at a rapid speed, and a foul stench hit me in the face!

It has no organs on its body, just a big black and sticky mass, about ten feet in size.

It uses its own characteristics to condense hands, feet, claws, horns, etc. at will.

When it rushed to the front of the house, countless tentacles spread out from its body, trying to drill in directly through windows, door cracks and other gaps.

When the stepmother saw this thing, her face turned slightly angry and she said, "How cruel! They actually bred a corpse water monster!
It would take at least one hundred and fifty corpses, and the fluid from their decay, to raise it to this level!"

Outside the yard, when Old Qian heard his stepmother's words, he actually showed an expression of "meeting a soulmate in a foreign land".

Shanhe County is really too small and too backward.

It is difficult to find someone who knows the value of these "children" in his bottles and jars.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　I will be pking my new book these two days, please help me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)