Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

185

On the second day, in Dagui’s temple.

"Master, if you do it again, I will really do it in front of you!"

"Master, when I die, can you burn a few more paper demon pets for me?"

In the system space, Fu Meng watched the Sun-Swallowing God Lord Xiaotian Dog transform into a human form in mid-air and swallowed his saliva frequently.

If I were hit by that bone stick, I would probably go to hell to meet my ancestors.

"Get rid of him and let Shi Shaojian be your servant..."

"Awoo, you dog demon, die for me, die!"

Fu Meng pulled the tiger-skin shorts that he had bought from Shi Shaojian at a high price, and turned into a stream of light and pounced out.

The thought that Shi Shaojian was about to become his pet made Di Ting tremble with excitement!

In a blink of an eye.

"Ah... God, please don't hit me in the face!"

"The dog stole peaches, but even stealing peaches is not allowed!"

“…Master, he poked my eyes!”

"..."

Fu Meng's shouting did not disturb Yang Lingxiao. At this moment, he was staring blankly at the scene before him.

If I remember correctly, he deleted the entry for the old six.

"Gou Yizi, I need an explanation!"

[Godfather, do you believe this was an accident? How about I give you some compensation?]

The system's sound is somewhat lackluster.

Damn it, why did I forget to delete it? But it doesn’t matter, my adopted son is a fool anyway.

"No, I refuse!"

【Compensate with a special magical power! 】

"make a deal!"

System: "... Damn, that's too much!"

[Gou Yizi, you are going to suffer a lot! ]

【cut! 】

As the word "behead" was uttered, Yang Lingxiao suddenly felt a pain that penetrated into his bones, and the intense pain made him groan.

This dog system actually cut off seven of his souls.

The soul left the body, and seven paper figures made by the tree spirit grandma flew out from Yang Lingxiao's secret realm.

If you enter the secret corner of the main altar he gave you, you will encounter a tree demon blocking the way. If you kill it, you can get some spiritual objects or materials for making talismans.

Every time the tree demon dies, she leaves behind a tree core.

These spiritual and exquisite tree cores have become the best material for making paper figures.

For every hundred paper figures created, one Shi Shaojian would be harmed.

These seven paper figures were made by Yang Lingxiao himself.

The paper figure has a clear appearance, and looks like a Taoist priest, but if you look closely, you will find that there is an imperceptible book on its back. When it is unfolded, it contains the 108 talismans unique to Maoshan.

The talismans on the seven paper figures are different, but when they are gathered together, they will become a total of seven talisman formations.

It doesn't stop there.

In addition to these, there is also the first of the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts behind each paper man.

When necessary, these paper figures will instantly turn into the heavy Dharma of the ancestor.

[Yizi, were you bitten by a dog when you were a child? ]

Shi Shaojian in the secret realm: "...I seem to hear someone talking about the Taoist master?"

【melt!】

[Yizi, release your other purple gold entry!]

As the system's voice fell, the purple-gold entry [The Decline of the Star] on the system panel immediately disappeared.

The seven paper figures in the air flew out and merged with Yang Lingxiao's seven souls.

The next moment, the color of the seven paper figures immediately turned black and purple. All the mysteriousness on their bodies disappeared, and instead, there was a thick, dirty and gloomy aura.

That’s not all!

In addition to bad luck, there is an inexplicable aura of bad luck surrounding the seven paper figures.

This thing is much more difficult to deal with than the so-called power of cause and effect.

Who else but Uncle Nine can be unscathed by the clash of two unlucky stars?

Even Tulong was completely irrational after being tortured by Qiu Sheng.

This shows the terrifying destructive power of this evil star.

Although I am not afraid of these things at all, but with seven of these things surrounding me, do you feel a chill on your back?

[Gou Yizi, these seven paper figures can work together to perform two magical powers. The first magical power is called the Three Kowtowing of the Pluto, which uses the power of the declining star to bring about endless bad luck.

One knock curses the person's bloodline, two knocks destroy the person's ancestral grave, and three knocks destroy the person's soul. But be careful, after three knocks, you will be struck by lightning.

[The second magical power is called Daoyou, and it is predestined for me. With a call, I can forcibly bewitch the soul, control the soul, and control the spirit.

But please note that every use will consume a lot of Yin De! 】

[Dog adopted son, why don't you kneel down and pay your respects? ]

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

"Dog, are you sure you won't suffer retribution for using this thing?"

The former is already enough to kill three generations of enemies, and the latter is even more like a great cause and effect technique in the novels of the previous life that is comparable to the "Daoyou, please stay" technique in the novels of the previous life.

Once you are targeted, you'd better prove that you have no connection with them.

[Look, look at what you said. It is you who is suffering the retribution, not me, your godfather. I am going to find my cousin.

Cousin Tong, rescue me! 】

Yang Lingxiao: "...I was so speechless last time!"

But Tongzi was right, it wasn't him who was punished, right? Seven little paper figures?

How could a paper figurine that practices thunder magic be afraid of being struck by lightning?

The little paper man in the distance: "...If you even exploit paper people, are you still a human being?"

We may not be real people, but you are a real dog.

Ignoring the seven jumping paper figures in the distance, Yang Lingxiao appeared on the distant arena with a wave of his Taoist robe and summoned the Xuanyuan Sword with his backhand.

"Come!"

"Come, what are you coming for?"

"I am a proper Taoist priest!"

"Five Thunders!" A golden light flashed, and another self wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword slowly walked out. He looked lazy, but when he attacked, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Are you worthy enough to fight me?"

The phantom's aura was violent, and as the thunder technique collapsed, the sword in his hand had already slashed horizontally in front of Yang Lingxiao.

The sword blade flipped, and the golden light forced Yang Lingxiao back while another punch landed on his chest.

In the distance, Fu Meng, who was being beaten to a pulp by the phantom of the Sun-Swallowing God, also glanced at the distance with a little surprise.

It seems that the owner knows how to play, and he directly summons another self.

However... the master's phantom seems a little too fierce.

Could this be the true side of the master that is hidden?

"Peng!"

After being knocked down again, Fu Meng also got angry.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

"Peng!"

"Can't stay?"

"Peng!"

"I won't keep it anymore!"

"Can't stay?"

"Should I stay or not?"

"..."

"Do you think you can withstand a few of my moves? Who do you think you are?" The two golden swords collided with each other, stirring up a sky-high wave of air that shook in all directions.

"As a sign of respect, I can do without the Xuanyuan Sword!"

Yang Lingxiao's magic power surged throughout his body, and he slammed it head-on into the phantom's chest.

The punches are powerful and the vision is very insightful.

"If you don't use a sword, then I won't use a sword either!"

"Come die!"

The two of them collided frequently, and their swift movements created afterimages all over the sky.

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