After reading the contents of the secret technique of paper tying, Qin Shaoyou finally understood why the paper figurines that Sun Laosan pierced could move.

On the one hand, his paper-binding technique is very special.

When Sun Laosan made a paper figurine, he not only used bamboo poles to make bones, bamboo strips to make tendons, and paper to make skin and flesh, but also to make internal organs in the paper figurine's stomach.

How can an ordinary paper maker be so complicated? A couple of blushes on your face are fine.

And even if they have such skills, they will not do it, they are too evil.

Because this is out of the scope of ordinary paper binding, but to be blamed on art.

If one does not do well, there will be strange things happening.

Not to mention that after the paper figurine is tied, Sun Laosan will use hot human blood to point out the eyes of the paper figurine.

In the eyes of other paper makers, this is simply a taboo in the industry!

But these alone make the paper figures weird and scary, not enough to make them move.

The paper figurine can move, and the last crucial step is needed - crossing the air.

After Sun Laosan made the paper figurines, he would give the paper figurines the yang qi, Shouyuan and even the soul that he bought with his life-buying silver.

With these things, the paper man can move.

In a sense, the paper man is a variant of the ghost.

Qin Shaoyou wanted to create an active paper figurine, of course, it was impossible to use human blood to finish the eyes, and it was even more impossible to blow away yang qi, life essence and even soul to the paper figurine.

These are, after all, sidestep means.

Fortunately, there are substitutes for all of these things.

For example, the eyes of paper figurines can be replaced by cinnabar, cockscomb blood, black dog blood, etc.

These are all standing materials in the Demon Suppression Division.

And the yang qi, life essence and soul that blow to the paper figurine can be exchanged for blood qi.

The blood qi of a martial artist has a strong activity in itself, which is better than the yang qi and longevity of ordinary people.

For Qin Shaoyou, in addition to cultivating, he also eats a lot of ghost spirit food every day. The blood energy in his body is more powerful and surging than that of a martial artist of the same realm.

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The blood energy he blew out can completely replace Yang Qi, Shou Yuan and Soul, and make the paper figurine move.

It's just that compared to the soul, blood still has a big disadvantage, that is, the paper figurine cannot be moved all the time, and there is a timeliness.

Qin Shaoyou can fully accept this shortcoming.

After all, what blew to the paper figurines was blood, not soul, how could it keep moving?

The massage stick has to be recharged.

Besides, once the blood energy is exhausted, if the paper figurine needs to continue to move, it is enough to blow the blood energy.

Anyway, Qin Shaoyou has enough blood and energy to be a human flesh charging treasure.

It's a pity that in the paper tying secret technique, there is no mention of how long the paper man can move with a breath of blood.

Therefore, Qin Shaoyou could only test and evaluate himself after he created the paper figurines.

But there is one thing Qin Shaoyou can be sure of. How long the paper figurine can move, and whether the power can be strong or weak, should all be related to the quality and quantity of the blood.

The better the quality and the more quantity, the stronger the power of the paper figurines and the longer the time to move.

If it was Zhu Xiucai who came to blow this breath of blood, most of the paper figurines wouldn't be able to move a few times.

but……

Qin Shaoyou turned his head and glanced at Zhu Xiucai, thinking that a few movements should be enough for Zhu Xiucai...

"Ah!"

Zhu Xiucai was leading a few night watchmen at the moment, staring at the statues in the hall in case something changed.

Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, and then he couldn't help sneezing.

Zhu Xiucai rubbed his nose, turned to look at Cui Youkui, frowned and asked, "Old Daoist, are you speaking ill of me behind my back?"

"Fart, I don't have that spare time, Master Dao." Cui Youkui turned around and cursed.

"Not you?"

Zhu Xiucai frowned slightly, and wanted to scold: 'It was that **** who spoke ill of me behind my back'. The words came to his mouth, but he suddenly noticed a touch of cold light from President Qin's eyes, and immediately closed his mouth from his heart.

Just wondering: is it the adults who speak ill of me behind my back? Why did he do this? I don't seem to have offended him, do I?

Qin Shaoyou was not surprised by Zhu Xiucai's sensitivity.

After all, this guy has stepped into the realm of the seventh-rank martial artist. In addition to acquiring the ability to release blood and energy, his ability to perceive various situations has also been greatly improved.

And Qin Shaoyou didn't deliberately hide his thoughts just now, so it's not surprising that Zhu Xiucai noticed his contempt for his waist.

Qin Shaoyou didn't explain, but just recited the contents of the secret technique of paper tying in Sun Laosan's soul memory over and over again.

He really wanted to make a few paper figures on the spot to try the time and power, which made Zhu Xiucai envious.

It's a pity that there are no tools needed for Yin paper.

And the fog outside the hall is getting thicker and thicker.

Thick as if to solidify in general.

Intuition tells Qin Shaoyou that in this increasingly thick night fog, something will happen soon.

It was at this time that Su Tingyu's face changed slightly, and after taking a quick sniff, he reminded everyone: "Everyone, be careful, the Yin soldiers may be coming!"

When Cui Youkui heard this, he immediately chanted a spell, raised his hand toward the thick fog outside the hall, and shouted, "Fare away!"

"boom!"

A mass of flames appeared out of nowhere, and exploded in the dense fog outside the hall, and a dazzling fire broke out. It really dispelled a lot of darkness~lightnovelpub.net~ but it did not dispel the dense fog.

"This……"

Brother Cui, who wanted to show off his operation, was somewhat embarrassed.

But he insisted not to show it, and even put on an expression that was not what I expected, and said with his hands behind his back: "This fog has indeed changed from before."

Immediately afterwards, he didn't wait for others to ask what was the difference between the fog at the moment and before, he immediately changed the subject and asked Su Tingyu.

"What do you smell in the mist? Is it a change in the smell of incense?"

"no."

Su Tingyu shook her head, her face a little solemn: "The smell of incense has disappeared, what I smell is the stench of evil ghosts and carrion..."

The stench of demons and carrion?

Hearing this, everyone in the hall looked solemn.

Could it be that the ghost soldiers that happened in this abandoned City God Temple were not an illusion, but were really sneaky?

This is really...

Everyone in the hall looked at each other and saw surprises in each other's eyes.

How wonderful!

Everyone in the hall is gearing up and getting ready for battle.

Just waiting for the credit and supper to come!

That is, at this time, in the thick fog outside the hall, there was a sound of 'Xixi Susuo'.

Immediately afterwards, a stench mixed with blood and corruption floated out of the thick fog and spread to everyone's nose.

"coming!"

Except for Zhu Xiucai and others who were staring at the statues, everyone else opened their eyes wide and looked at the thick fog outside the hall.

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