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Cheng Che was silent for a moment, trying to suppress his messy thoughts, and turned to look at Xing.
The gray-haired girl met her friend's eyes, paused, and then swallowed her anger and plucked a strand of soft hair from her head and handed it to him, "Here."
Cheng Che turned to look at Sangbo again, waiting for his help.
Sambo was stunned, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his pocket, "Friend, my hair is not gone, and I have nothing with me except a pair of machetes."
Cheng Che blinked and said, "You just plucked a piece of bamboo outside."
Sambo: ...
"Hey..." Sang Bo sighed heavily, took out a bamboo stick from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Che, but he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you going to do?"
“I’ve seen many talismans in the prison. Let me draw one.” Cheng Che quickly wrapped a piece of paper around his gray hair, stuffed it into the bamboo tube and pulled it out.
He wiped the sword blade with his fingertips and wrote and drew on the yellow paper with the blood that flowed from his fingertips.
The air was filled with blood, and the scarlet color fell on the bright yellow paper, reflecting a gloomy, solemn yet dignified scene.
Sambo pressed his throbbing eyelids and asked hesitantly, "Can you draw talismans?"
Cheng Che...what have you been doing during the time you have been in Luofu?
"No, but I can draw and I have a good memory." Cheng Che lowered his eyes, his hands moving constantly, and explained in a calm voice, "And I think my blood is enough to ward off evil spirits."
At the side, Xing tilted his head and squinted his eyes at the various groups drawn by Cheng Che. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "What you restored seems to be the formation talisman from the Prison of Hell?"
This is the plan...
"If you don't let me go out, then no one else should go out. Let's lock them up together." Cheng Che responded, and blood-stained talismans flowed smoothly from his pen. The wounds on his fingertips were cut again and again. "Why should I follow the script arranged by Sui Yang? Why can't I use this illusion for my own benefit and turn it into a place for humans to hunt Sui Yang?"
Xing paused, "Are you so sure that the talisman you drew... is useful?"
Cheng Che was not drawing talismans, he was copying the talismans in his memory like a scroll.
But...
Xing couldn't help but frown, always feeling that the talisman of Xianzhou Luofu might not be that simple, and perhaps it required some power and skills passed down from Xianzhou.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be useful no matter who copies it?
"It's useless... If it's useless, I'll just hang myself at the entrance of the illusion with a rope." Cheng Che shook his head and drove the thought of failure out of his mind. "At worst, I'll fly up and fall again. Sooner or later, I'll burn up."
"Sui Yang is a lunatic, and now he has become a lunatic." Sang Bo shrugged and sighed, "Friend, haven't you ever thought that with two Sui Yangs leading the way, we will get out sooner or later?"
"I've thought about it." Cheng Che held the talisman in his hand, put away his sword and the makeshift pen, and said calmly, "What will happen after we go out? Who in Luofu can deal with these Sui Yang?"
Cheng Che twisted a talisman and shook it, watching the thin yellow paper burning with strange flames at his fingertips, his eyes flickering, "I want to see who can make the person I press down lie down and do sit-ups to exhaust himself."
Chapter 400 Take it away, take it all away!
The crow flies in front and Sui Yang chases behind.
Xing and Sangbo followed Cheng Che's footsteps closely, and they all remained silent as they watched Cheng Che, who was originally scared to death, walk briskly and stick talismans on the walls around him. The flames flowed like clouds in the evening.
It doesn’t matter if you are trapped in a ghost wall. Just keep turning and you will always encounter a corner where there is no talisman.
Sui Yang, whose name was Fu Yan and who had been hiding in Xing's body, could no longer hide. He chased after Cheng Che and started nagging him, trying to seduce him to give up this unfunny idea. But Cheng Che ignored him with a cold face and just pasted talismans on every inch of the place he walked.
Xing picked up Huo Huo and Tail that he came across by chance and quickly followed behind Cheng Che.
"What are you doing?!"
His tail was messy in the wind, and Sui Yang was in a bad state. "This is an illusion! This is an illusion created by Sui Yang! Can you follow the rules of the illusion?!"
Check it out!
What's the one in front doing?
Just stick the talisman, and it is also reasonable to use the talisman to break the formation, but why do you have to smear a handful of blood on the wall.
The eerie white walls and green tiles, not much light, the bamboo shadows swaying like ghosts, and a few bloody handprints on the white wall...
Weiba didn't dare to think, he only dared to look at Huohuo, who was holding her wrist tightly with Xing and covering her chest with the other hand with tears in her eyes.
"Shall we...shall we go find Miss Gui Naifen?"
Huo Huo was held by the wrist and moved forward. The hand on his wrist was slightly warm, bringing a soothing sense of strength to the eerie fantasy.
"Guinaifen was eaten." Xing didn't even turn his head, not wanting to control his mouth at all, "We're going to deliver food to Suiyang now."
Huo Huo:!!!
Huo Huo's eyes widened, full of fear, "Ah? Really...really?"
"Yes." Cheng Che slowed down his pace and pasted the last talisman on the door beside him. His voice was extremely calm. "We have everything here, men and women, young and old. We even have a few Sui Yang as after-meal desserts. As expected, the Starry Sky Train Takeaway Group is worthy of its reputation."
At this point, Cheng Che looked up at the faint light in the sky, and a smile appeared on his face again. "Maybe I can't compare to Kafka in terms of violin, but compared to painting... never mind, as long as it works."
Can't compare.
Xing also raised his head and looked at the star-like lights appearing in the sky, which condensed into lines and finally emerged into a formation pattern similar to the Prison of Hell.
After thinking for a while, Xing still spoke doubtfully, "The formation of the Prison of Hell is maintained by Yunqi and the Ten Kings, what about this place? You seem..."
Xing paused, then turned to look at Cheng Che, "Use your blood, then can you still walk out?"
"Why should I go out?" Cheng Che looked back at Xing in surprise and raised the sword in his hand. "You scared me like this, do you think I can let it go?"
As soon as the words fell, Xing's eyelids jumped.
Before she could speak, a green flame emerged from her body and rushed straight to Cheng Che's face, "No! Take me out!"
"Go away." Cheng Che had no expression on his face, and casually knocked away the green light in front of him, "I have Sui Yang, go away."
Floating smoke:?
what?
"I'll swallow you!" Fuyan rolled around and ran back again, "If I swallow you, I can use your body to run away!"
"I'll nag you to death." Cheng Che remained calm as he glanced at the layout of the courtyard. He took out a neatly folded sack from his bag and started to work on the boxes and porcelain bottles piled in the corner.
Xing quickly came to his senses, ignored the chattering of Fu Yan, and ran to Cheng Che, skillfully helping Cheng Che stuff all kinds of things into the sack, obviously intending to take away the illusion as well.
"Um..." Huo Huo looked at the busy Cheng Che and Xing, and then at Sang Bo who was trying to cut bamboo to make a cart. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but speak, "This is an illusion. The things in it may not be real. What if they disappear after we move them out?"
"But what if it doesn't disappear?" Xing said seriously while helping to pull out the boxes. "But the things in the illusion are built with the energy of the illusion. If you pull them out, they will only be energy fragments. Even if they are sold as junk, someone will buy them."
After all, there are still many people who are interested in Sui Yang.
Huo Huo: ...
Huo Huo was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Sui Yang, "Master Tail, how about... you try to persuade him?"
In fact, they could get out smoothly under Sui Yang's leadership, and the Ten Kings Division also had the ability to deal with the Suiyuan illusion.
"I can't persuade them, and I think what they said makes some sense." Tail snorted, but his attention was always on Fuyan who was wandering around the garbage picking trio.
Fuyan is still pretending, so it seems...
Huanlong did not show up in front of Fuyan?
Instead of using force to suppress Sui Yang in Sui Garden, they went around to set up a formation...
Tails tilted his head and squinted his eyes at the three garbage collectors in front of him.
Damn it, these three people are going to make fun of his own people.
"Break it! Break it! Take out that book and use it to knock over the porcelain vase!"
Fu Yan was completely furious, and tried to ram Cheng Che, trying to swallow the little Sui Yang on him and possess him again, "I told you to knock! I didn't tell you to take the porcelain bottle away!"
"This is all money..." Sangbo sighed, and with his eyes squinted, he quickly split the bamboo strips into thin strips, trying to protect the fragile porcelain so that it can be taken out. "Who doesn't know that I, old Sangbo, and my friends in the train group are very poor?!"
Take it away, take it away, take it all away!
It doesn’t matter if you do nothing, just give it a try, if you can take it out, won’t you become rich overnight? !
"you you you--"
Fu Yan's voice was shaking, and he rushed towards Huo Huo in a rage.
"Ah?" Huo Huo covered his chest with his hands, and before he could get scared, he was blocked by the green light from the Tail Master.
"Go away." Tail snorted coldly, floating between Huo Huo and Fu Yan, "This is my host."
“Host?” Fu Yan’s voice suddenly carried a hint of sarcasm, and he spoke wantonly, “That’s it? The Ten Kings Department collected her as garbage? She’s so weak… heh…”
"Hmm..." Tears instantly welled up in Huo Huo's eyes. She took two steps back, lowered her head and sobbed with tears in her eyes, "I... I'm so useless..."
"Why are you crying? Curse back!" Weiluan suddenly became furious. After Chuang Feifuyan, he turned around and glared at Huo Huo. "Can't you learn from how those three people cursed at each other just now? If you can't help it, find a phone to record it and play it back!"
"I...I..." Huo Huo lowered her head, tears falling from her eyes one by one and hitting the ground, making a small circle of dust. Her voice was timid and filled with grievance, "I was...I was weak..."
Tail:……
Tail was silent for a moment, looking at the three people who were picking up trash quickly and trying to shovel the glazed tiles by climbing the wall, "Hey! Control your Sui Yang, what's the big deal about bullying a child?"
Hearing this, Xing turned to look at Cheng Che, "My friend, the little fox girl you just coaxed with candy is crying because she is being bullied."
Cheng Che: ...
"?" Cheng Che's eyelids twitched and the action of demolishing the wall paused for a moment. He turned his head to look at Huo Huo and met a pair of pitiful eyes filled with tears.
Cheng Che paused, his eyes moved to Fu Yan, and his youthful and clear voice sounded particularly chilling in the cold and strange illusion, and he spoke clearly, "Wife."
Chapter 401 I am also short of money.
"So lovely."
Xing sat on the steps with his chin in his hands, and next to him was Huo Huo who was doing exactly the same movements as him.
The two girls looked up at the fireworks in the sky, their eyes reflecting the bright flames.
On the side, Tail was floating in the air, with a look of deep confusion in his eyes.
Sui Yang can't die, but he can keep exploding.
One fry two, two fry four, four fry eight.
This is simply the best material for making fireworks!
Amid the sounds of fireworks exploding all over the sky, there was a faint sound of angry voices coming from floating smoke.