When we finished, it was already dark, so we withdrew from the array, took some chairs and waited outside the array in the courtyard.

The police officers in the courtyard stood behind us and none of them went out for dinner or something.
The night is getting heavier and heavier, and the courtyard is dark and elegant.
I have a soul-eating whip in my hand and a long black rope around my wrist.
Wang Dalang is a paper man with a stack of paper men in his left hand and a cinnabar brush in his right hand.
He wore a black leather belt full of long needles around his waist.
The paper figure in Wang Dalang’s pocket and the paper figure in his left hand were all outlined by Wang Dalang.
The three wick incense in the inserted sediment has burned, and most of the old wells are still moving.
I looked at Wang Dalang, staring at the old well with a serious expression and opening the wellhead.
When I looked at Wang Dalang, I laughed bitterly at the wellhead of the old well.
My scalp is numb and I quickly turned my head to look at the wellhead of the old well. There have been more than 30 ghosts.
These ghosts, with the exception of them, are all dead. The gathering of these ghosts has a great visual impact on me.
The ghost level that gives a piercing smile is far higher than that of the spectre, and it is close to the spectre level.
A circle of paper men, originally placed at the wellhead by Wang Dalang, whirled around the ghost.
A prison ghost town soul array hemp rope taut open to the maximum extent.
"You can’t come back to life if you have a debt. Don’t think about wasting your life. Liang Zhou and Meishan have been punished by law. Go back to life early." Wang Dalang stood up from his seat and pronounced at those ghosts
"The law, then I ask you that the two of them are not dead now." The ghosts in the ghost group hate asking questions.
"No, but they are guilty and will soon be sentenced to death. They will not live," Wang Dalang replied.
"Hum, if it weren’t for the death penalty, the death penalty can be executed immediately, and then the prison term can be rescheduled and changed. Money can make the mare go. You say them.
Segmented reading 122
Will you die? Are we three years old? "The ghost voice was sharp and excited.
The ghost words export, and the ghost group begins to stir. Those ghosts are full of resentment and gather up to attack us in the direction of coldness and something fishy is blocked by the law.
But even so, I can clearly feel the ghost’s cavitation bone is cold outside the array method
"This society is not as dark as you think, because you have suffered misfortune. Let’s leave here and have an early reincarnation." Wang Dalang’s ghosts gathered in a ghostly attempt to attack us and frowned.
"reincarnation can be like reincarnation again. It is better to be a ghost than to be frank. Do you want us to be a ghost when you decorate these things?" Pronunciation The ghost drops blood and points to the ghost town soul array to question Wang Dalang.
"No, it’s because I’m worried that you’re too emotional to hurt Koo." I saw Wang Dalang hold the right hand of the brush more tightly.
"Ha ha ha ha. I didn’t expect to be scared when I was a ghost. It’s much better than being a human being." Pronunciation The ghost shape began to drift around the edge of the ghost town soul array in the innermost prison.
Pronunciation The ghost began to move, and the shape of the ghost began to drift around the edge of the innermost array.
Wang Dalang whispered at the beginning and threw his paper man department into the array.
Wang Dalang put the paper man department in his hand into the array, and then took out the paper man department in his pocket, leaving a palm and a brain to throw into the array.
Those paper men who were thrown into the array blas at the ghosts in the array.
Wang Dalang holds the writing brush in his right hand, and keeps sketching the whole word. After each whole word is sketched, Wang Dalang points the center of the whole word with the tip of the writing brush and sends the whole word into the array.
Ghosts began to riot and attack paper-cut people near them.
At this moment, the paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut paper-cut
Ghosts and paper-cut papermen fought against each other for a while, but the paper-cut papermen were shot down a lot.
More than thirty ghosts and paper-cut paper men confronted me, and I was dazzled and tense.
The ghost with the highest pronunciation didn’t play against the innermost edge of the paper-cut paper figure, and looked at the whole layout of the law around the well from time to time.
I stared at the ghost feeling of not taking part in the fight. The ghost was as dangerous as his appearance, and the ghost could not be superimposed.
Only the paper-cut paper man was trapped in the array, and some ghosts were also beaten out of their wits. When a duel ended, there were only the ghost with the highest level in the array, and there were ten ghosts with a lower level than the spectre.
Although the paper-cut paper men have great effects, these ghosts let us deal with us, but we are not sure of victory
"Girl, all my paper men have this one left. If it doesn’t work for a while, we’ll enter the array." Wang Dalang stared at the array ghost in a low voice
I should be Wang Dalang metasomatism more tightly holding the soul-eating whip in my hand.
After low communication, the ghosts in the array began to condense the ghost forces together, and the ghost forces gathered on the ground. The superimposed paper men began to suddenly hit the innermost array.
Chapter one hundred and ten Ghost broken array
The ghost movement in the array makes me very nervous. I can’t imagine what these ghosts will be like after they break the array and escape.
In the present array, the paper-cut paper men have failed, and Wang Dalang is the law to control them again.
Wang Dalang didn’t pronounce it. I’m determined not to move before Xie Yiming and I enter the array.
The law doesn’t mention the high-level ghost list, and it’s also a force if I’m left alone to deal with the ten ghosts with insufficient levels.

About the Author

You may also like these