vrcanaries Chapter 1079 If you can’t beat me, just run away
Chapter 1079 If you can’t beat me, just run away
Then he spontaneously led his own people and walked towards the left and right roads.
"No need."
Shi Rong shook his head and tried to stop him.
"According to my observation, these three forked roads belong to the spheres of influence of three ghosts.
If we rush in rashly, we will definitely suffer losses.
Instead of sending them to your door, why not lure them out?"
Xie Yixiu thought about it.
"But how do we lure them in? How about me and Du Wu go in and mess things up? Or... put our hands on our hips and give them a few scoldings?"
After hearing this, Shi Rong's eyelids fluttered.
"You're so far away from them, even if you yell at the top of your lungs, they might not be able to hear you."
Shi Rongchong stopped behind a tree at the entrance of the village, and the 12 little paper figures who were responsible for staying outside the village made a gesture of greeting.
Xiaomianhua and Yuanbao immediately led the other friends to come forward.
"What's wrong, sister?"
Shi Rong casually took out eight pieces of light golden talisman paper soaked with his own blood and handed them to the eight little paper figures.
"You should remember the Xiantian Bagua formation method that Uncle Shi Yong taught you before, right?"
The little paper people nodded.
"remember."
Shi Rong also nodded.
"Okay, follow this path in the middle and count 6 squares forward.
Hovering above the only intact rock tile, he placed eight pieces of talisman paper at the same time according to the correct Bagua directions.
The other four, holding the afterimage of my sword, inserted it into the middle, and they can come back after they are done.
No matter who calls your name during the conversation, don't answer.
Remember to hold your breath and ignore everything.
As a ghost, Rongshe's enchanting voice won't have much effect on you, so just don't talk to him."
Xiaomianhua and Yuanbao solemnly took over the residual image from the Shuangzhan Hexue sword.
"Sister, we remember this."
Twelve little paper figures were arranged in two neat horizontal rows. They kept their formation and drifted towards the center, while speaking in unison.
"One, two, three, four, five, six."
When they reached the floor tile designated by Shi Rong, they began to sing in unison:
"1 is as thin and long as a pencil; 2 is like a duck swimming in the water.
3 Like ears hearing sounds; 4 Like colorful flags fluttering in the wind.
5 Like a scale hook weighing things; 6 Like a whistle blowing loudly.
7 is like a hoe cutting wheat; 8 is like crispy and fragrant fried dough twist.
9 is like a balloon floating in the air, 10 is like fried dough sticks with eggs. (From Baidu Library, the original author is unclear...)
The little paper man had only sung a familiar nursery rhyme and had completed the task assigned by Shi Rong.
They came back one after another...
"Oh my god? This trick works!
If you just focus on singing, won't you be able to stop hearing the ghosts' cries? "
Just as Shi Rong was about to cast a spell or chant an incantation, he was even more speechless after hearing what Xie Yixiu said.
"How about you try singing a song too?"
The man coughed awkwardly twice.
"Forget it then... Other people sing beautifully, but when I sing it kills me."
"Hahaha!"
When Shi Yang heard this, he seemed to suddenly recall some interesting memories. He immediately lowered his head and laughed uncontrollably.
Tsk!
Xie Yixiu's old face turned red for no reason.
"What are you laughing at? Is my singing that bad?"
Shi Yang nodded honestly.
"Have."
Xie Yixiu blew his beard and glared angrily.
"Get out of the way!"
Ignoring the two men's laughter and scolding, Shi Rong slowly wiped two fingers of his left hand across the sword held upright in his right hand.
Leaving behind a small trail of blood, he swung the sword several times in succession, making a terrifying sound.
"Da Yu Pure Yang Style, break!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three pairs of crisscrossing sword flowers, shining with silver stars, whizzed out from Shi Rong's sword and slashed towards the dim end of the middle road.
This attracted the little paper people to the formation left on the seventh rock brick, which resonated with it like a violent storm.
Not only did it overturn the rows of barbed thorns growing on both sides of the road, but it also made the entire path shaky and almost collapse.
"presumptuous!"
"Begging for a beating!"
"bring it on!"
Along with three eerie angry voices, the red-robed drought spirit, the black-skirted dragon snake, and the green-skinned yeast boy appeared one after another and manifested themselves before everyone.
Shi Rong stopped at the right time and used a sword to destroy the fireball thrown by the drought spirit.
And he smiled at the extremely ugly female ghost on the opposite side.
Guessed it right~
The seventh floor tile was indeed the center of the formation.
Xie Yixiu and Du Wu were on the left and right, and one of them waved out 6 ice butterflies with his bare hands, breaking up Rong Snake's confining green circle.
One of them swung the Flowing Cloud and Rain Bamboo Whip and destroyed the blue lightning released by the Fermentation Boy.
Just as Shi Rong said, the limbs of this fermented child looked like a child who had grown up badly.
Not to mention the bumps and potholes all over the skin, the color is really a very bright green.
The two slender arms appear to be longer than Huo Jiuzhou's legs!
The only thing left was the big, round head with a pair of blood-red eyes and a big, pitch-black mouth.
Turning his head to look at Xie Yixiu...
Wow~ Beautiful lady!
A black cape-shaped fishtail skirt with a seemingly infinitely extended hem covered Rong Snake's proud figure.
Her long black hair was combed into a retro low bun, shining like a mirror, and her fox eyes were charming and alluring.
She has red lips, white teeth, dark eyebrows, fragrant skin, and is graceful and charming.
If she could be a little more graceful and elegant like Shi Rong, Chu Yu believed that he would pounce on her without hesitation.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the three men behind me looking uneasy.
Before Shi Rong took action, he turned around and slapped them, simultaneously slapping their angular left cheeks.
"You're useless! Write me a self-criticism when you get home!"
Turning around again, Shi Rong wielded the long sword in his hand with ease and fierce wind, heading straight for Han Lingwu.
Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang followed closely behind, throwing out the long swords at their waists, stepping on the ground and rising, moving forward step by step, cooperating with Shi Rong in perfect harmony.
Relying on their respective strengths and unstoppable sword techniques, they fought against the drought spirits on equal terms with swords and sabers.
The three men who were beaten pouted in grievance, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
Shi Rong's slap was painful, but it left no red marks and was not insulting at all. It was more to wake them up.
Chu Yu was distracted for a moment by the fact that his writing was not so good and he still had to write a self-criticism.
Seeing Xing Jiashan and Song Qianchen both joining Xie Yixiu's fight against Rong Snake, he also walked over stiffly.
When Du Wu saw this, he almost fainted from anger.
"Hey, this way!"
He grabbed the distracted Chu Yu and pushed him in front of the fermentation boy in a bad mood.
The frightened man got anxious and threw a powerful punch on the spot, making the yeast boy grimace in disbelief. He then threw a bomb at it with his backhand.
"What an ugly thing... it scared me to death."
Du Wu 3 smashed the thunder with his whip and couldn't help but twitch his speechless mouth.
He just didn't believe that if it was Rong She on the opposite side, would Chu Yu be willing to go up and punch him?
But I have to say that his punch was quite effective.
At least it successfully angered the yeast boy, giving Du Wu the opportunity to find a flaw and defeat the enemy in one move.
"Go ahead and beat it up, and try to draw out its ultimate move. If you can't beat it, run away. If you can't run away, scream."