magic stick labor contract

Zhang Jiu saw that the unjust dead ghost's expression was getting more and more strange, fearing that she would be immersed in her own memories and become black again, so she hurriedly said, "What happened after that?"

The unjust dead ghost raised his head to look at him, his eyes were hidden under the black mist, and he murmured, "I can see my body...the body is lying on a bed, they stabbed open my body, yes... ... stabbed my body, cut it in a mess, needles everywhere... scalpels, tweezers, all kinds of horrible tools, they messed up my body, I was scared..."

Zhang Jiu frowned, so it doesn't sound like that group of people robbed?

The unjust dead ghost said: "My body is there...I can't run out, I just watched my body being ripped open by them...even my head was opened..."

As the unjust dead ghost spoke, he began to cry again. Tears swept through the black mist, and "crack...crack...crack——" dripped down and landed in Duanmu Jinyang's living room.

As soon as the wronged ghost cried, Zhang Jiu panicked and didn't know how to speak.

The unjust dead ghost cried, and after a long time, he said: "And... I also saw, saw a lot of corpses... I'm not the only one!"

Zhang Jiu suddenly felt his hairs standing on end, which seemed a little unusual. Could it be that those people are still habitual offenders?

The unjust dead ghost said: "I also saw a lot of people... men and women, all the same as me... and I also heard those people say... When the research is over, we will give our souls to the Lord... ..."

Zhang Jiu frowned and said, "Master?"

The unjust dead ghost said: "I don't know who it is, and I haven't seen any masters, but I can see groups of people who have been taken away. Those people, like me, are powerless. Handing over my soul... I'm so scared, I escaped! They're still going to catch me, a lot of scary people are trying to catch me!"

Zhang Jiu said, "What does the person who arrested you look like?"

The unjust dead ghost said: "Many are different, but I think they are no longer human just like me. Those people are vicious, some are holding knives, some are holding chains, and they have been catching me. I was driven crazy. Already!"

Zhang Jiuyue felt more and more that those catching unjust dead ghosts were actually the ghost servants they had seen before.

Duanmu Jinyang said: "Do you still remember where they took you?"

The wronged ghost shook his head and said: "I don't remember, my memory was in the tunnel at the end, and then I lost consciousness. When I woke up, it was already like this. I was very scared when I ran away, and I didn't pay attention to the direction at all. And I found that, My thinking at that time... couldn't work at all, my thinking was broken, I found that my memory was getting worse and worse, and my... my temper was getting worse and worse..."

What the unjust dead ghost said is indeed reasonable. After all, she is a ghost who just died, and she ran out completely by resentment. How strong resentment and fear can be to escape from the body and escape from the hands of the ghost attendant. These processes are all Those who need to consume cultivation bases, Unjust Dead Ghost has no such thing as cultivation bases at all, she will not deliberately cultivate at all, so all she consumes is her soul.

The soul becomes weak, and the consciousness becomes weak, and the rest is instinctive resentment and venting, and naturally the temper is getting worse and worse.

Zhang Jiu frowned and said, "This is so miserable, we don't know where those people were taken."

Duanmu Jinyang said: "Although that part of the road can only go out of the city, there are many directions after going out of the city. There is no way to find out only this kind of clues."

The unjust dead ghost slumped on the ground and said, "What should I do, I really don't remember...I don't remember, I want to remember, but I...I..."

Afraid that she would turn black again, Zhang Jiu immediately said: "It's all right, it's okay if you can't remember, we can check from other aspects."

Duanmu Jinyang leaned over and whispered, "From what aspect? Do you have a direction?"

Zhang Jiu winked at Duanmu Jinyang and said, "Not at all, not yet."

Duanmu Jinyang: "..."

San Fen suddenly said: "I know a Yangxiu spell, which can burn amulets and see the past in the virtual world."

Zhang Jiu suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "What spell?"

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his shoulders and said, "Wait, it's Yangxiu! No one here is Yangxiu. Doesn't Yinxiu have such spells?"

Sanfen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I haven't heard of it."

Ermao sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugged his little bear doll, rubbed the little bear's head, and said, "But big brother is full of yang energy."

Zhang Jiu said: "But Mr. Duanmu has no cultivation base."

Er Mao said: "The yang energy in the elder brother's body is more than that of ordinary people's 100-year cultivation base."

Sanfen nodded, this is indeed true.

This is like a root bone, some people are born against the sky, Duanmu Jinyang is such a root bone, but he is not a celestial master, what a waste of a good seed.

San Fen said: "It should be no problem for Mr. Duanmu to draw the spell and let Mr. Duanmu burn the spell according to the law. Mr. Duanmu just needs to tell what he saw in the virtual world."

Duanmu Jinyang said: "I have no objection."

Zhang Jiu stroked his chin and said, "That's the only way to go, how to draw that spell."

San Fen smiled and said, "I'm not Yang Xiu, so I don't remember the specific painting method."

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Panting for three minutes, he continued: "But I seem to have seen a post teaching painting techniques on the Tianshi forum. Sir, please search for it."

Zhang Jiu hurried to the bedroom, and Duanmu Jinyang also followed. Duanmu Jinyang lent him his computer. After all, the configuration is high and the speed is fast, and it saves effort to run it.

Zhang Jiu opened the forum and searched. Sure enough, there is such a post, which is equivalent to a PS teaching post, and the process is written. Moreover, this post seems to have a video tutorial. It can't be better!

Zhang Jiu said excitedly: "Yes, yes..."

As Zhang Jiu was talking, he suddenly slapped the table and said, "What, you have to be an ashes member to read?"

Duanmu Jinyang couldn't understand for a moment, Zhang Jiu explained to him angrily.

Tianshi Forum is a professional forum, but there are also many non-professional people who search this forum from various channels, so as not to have non-professional people or magic sticks enter the forum to learn these techniques, so many posts, especially teaching posts , that requires permission to read, and the highest level is the ashes level.

Zhang Jiu's level is still a little lower. He doesn't often participate in forum activities, and the number of posts and replies are few, so the level has not yet reached, but the login time has arrived.

Zhang Jiu took a deep breath and said, "There is no other way, I can only get enough replies in one breath."

Zhang Jiu held the mouse and started copying and pasting. As long as it was a post, he would reply one, and all the posts were uploaded within an hour.

Bai Bai watched from the side, and said lightly: "Be careful of being banned."

Zhang Jiu was a little speechless, and the frequency of complaints from Baibai recently was also very high.

After two hours of struggle, Zhang Jiu finally got enough replies, wiped off his sweat, and clicked on the teaching post.

The video shows an old man drawing a yellow talisman. Zhang Jiu hurriedly took out the cinnabar and talisman paper in his luggage, and started to learn to draw.

One hundred and twenty cents is not Yangxiu. Looking around, I feel that the painting method is quite fresh. Ermao asked a serious question and said: "My lord is Yinxiu. The Yangxiu spell drawn by Yinxiu, big brother When the talisman is burned, will it explode?"

Zhang Jiu: "..." His hand trembled, and the painting was crooked.

Duanmu Jinyang: "..." Seems a little dangerous?I don't know if I need to wear protective clothing?

Zhang Jiu has practiced for a long time, it seems that drawing yellow talismans is not so simple, Zhang Jiuduan sits by the table, slightly lowers his head, purses his lips, frowns, with a straight face, earnestly draws a bunch of things that Duanmu Jinyang doesn't know "Bug", that kind of serious expression is unexpectedly seductive?

Zhang Jiu looked so focused that he didn't realize that Duanmu Jinyang looked at him for a long time. After drawing a pile of papers, he held up one and said, "Look quickly, do I look like a picture?"

Duanmu Jinyang couldn't tell whether he looked like it at all, because they were all ghost symbols.

After Zhang Jiu drew the yellow talisman, he just waited to go to the "crime scene" to burn the talisman. Duanmu Jinyang said, "Shall we go now?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head and said: "We can't go now, it's already dark, and the air is too heavy at this time, if it's really those ghost servants, they are so many ghosts, we're just a few, we won't be able to handle it, we'd better wait." Talk about it tomorrow morning."

Duanmu Jinyang didn't understand, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The short four words immediately gave Zhang Jiu a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. Duanmu Jinyang is so obedient!

But in the ears of [-] cents, what I heard was a strong...sense of pampering.

Ermao's "fresh-keeping box" can prevent the drowned ghost from escaping, and it is also a natural protective layer. The unjust dead ghost will never be attacked by the outside world inside.

At night, the unjust ghosts were very quiet. I don't know if they were influenced by Duanmu Jinyang, but they were very quiet. At first, they shed tears, but after a long time, probably because their cultivation was overdrawn, they fell asleep on the ground.

Zhang Jiu was a little tired, they had a hasty dinner, and they were going to rest early, and went to catch ghosts early tomorrow morning.

Zhang Jiu sorted out all the drawn yellow talismans in his room, took a big clip to hold them, and prepared to take them away tomorrow.

Duanmu Jinyang came in from the outside and said, "Are you going to take a bath?"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Jiu suddenly thought of what happened this morning. One hundred even said that he had attacked Duanmu Jinyang at night!The big misunderstanding of this matter is definitely because Zhang Jiu slept too much. Even if Zhang Jiu spied on Duanmu Jinyang's yang energy and beauty and gave him two hundred bear galls, he would not dare to attack Duanmu Jinyang at night. Take a maximum of two breaths.

There is still a small scar on the corner of Duanmu Jinyang's mouth, I don't know if he bit it, Zhang Jiu thought, it must be bitten by himself, so it goes without saying, it wasn't bitten by himself, could it be Duanmu Jinyang bitten it himself?I didn't expect to be so beastly when I was sleeping!

Duanmu Jinyang saw that Zhang Jiu was staring at him with an unbelievable expression on his face, and immediately lowered his head to look at himself, as if there was nothing shocking in the world, and asked suspiciously: "Zhang Jiu?"

Zhang Jiu just woke up, coughed, and said, "Ah... well, I'll wash it later, Mr. Duanmu, go first."

Duanmu Jinyang nodded, and took off his linen shirt. There was a wound on his arm, and he accidentally hooked it. The gauze on it opened and rubbed against the wound inside.

Duanmu Jinyang let out a "hiss..." and Zhang Jiu said, "Didn't that nurse keep your wound from getting wet? Can it be washed?"

Duanmu Jinyang said: "It's okay, I'm raising my hand."

Zhang Jiu looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Take a bath with both hands raised?"

Duanmu Jinyang was injured in both hands, and Zhang Jiu immediately imagined the way he raised his hands in the shower, as if surrendering, and he couldn't imagine it any more in an instant, the picture was so beautiful...

Duanmu Jinyang raised his eyebrows, laughed suddenly, and said, "Huh? Zhang Jiu, do you want to wash it together? Do you wash it for me?"

Zhang Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then his old face turned red.

Duanmu Jinyang was actually joking with him, but he didn't expect Zhang Jiu's reaction to be so "intense", his face blushed instantly, because his skin was too fair, and he wouldn't turn black or purple like other people's blush. When Jiu blushed, it turned out to be pink, with a very tender feeling. Although his cheeks were not as fat as when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, they were still a little fleshy. ...cute.

Zhang Jiu's eyelashes are heaven-defying, but they are not black, but dark brown. "Shushua" slapped him twice quickly, looking smart and at a loss. Duanmu Jinyang who slapped him wanted to kiss his lashes hard. Eye……