Chapter 222 Luan Mingtian at Twelve Hours
Suddenly, a red-eyed white snake with peach blossoms on its head emerged from two black boots under the bed. It was as thick as chopsticks and slipped into the bed curtain silently.
Two translucent peach blossom white snakes crawled slowly, climbing up Zhang Yulin's arms along the woman's body, climbing on the sweat-covered skin.
Zhang Yulin was completely unaware.
In Li Qingxian's eyes, two peach blossom and white snakes silently entered Zhang Yulin's nose, and then entered his lungs along the throat.
Zhang Yulin's chest bulged and contracted, then slowly recovered.
After finishing his work, Zhang Yulin ate some breakfast and headed to the Yamen of the Ministry of Justice.
Chenshi.
The sun is rising.
Zhang Yulin walked out of the Yamen of the Criminal Department, took a few of his subordinates, and went to a restaurant to investigate the whereabouts of the key criminal.
He walked out of Xingbu Street and walked into the front street. Stalls were lined up on both sides, and there were constant shouts.
A black pig's head was hanging on the pork stall. Suddenly, the pig's tongue broke off and fell to the ground, stretching and moving like a bug.
A white dog walked slowly to the side of the street, staring at Zhang Yulin with dark green eyes. It whined softly in its throat, and saliva flowed down the corner of its mouth, falling to the ground and flowing slowly.
Dog teeth fell into the saliva one after another, forming a line and slowly flowing towards Zhang Yulin.
Hanging from the fishing net, a dead green carp jumped down, slapped the ground, twisted its body, and jumped towards Zhang Yulin.
The streets were full of people, but no one could be seen.
Pig tongues, dog teeth and dead fish all hit Zhang Yulin without making any sound.
Zhang Yulin's body had numerous web marks and bite marks, and saliva and blood flowed from the bite marks.
It's time.
The sun is shining high.
Zhang Yulin and everyone from the Criminal Department were in the restaurant, exchanging glasses of wine with the shopkeeper, eating, drinking and chatting.
On the table, four chopsticks stood up, jumping around like people, and landed on Zhang Yulin.
Insert them into Zhang Yulin's legs and arms respectively.
A large sea bowl with a gapped mouth flew up, clasped on Zhang Yulin's head, slowly dived, submerged into his hair, and fit into his skull.
Noon.
Sun Midheaven.
Zhang Yulin was drunk and returned home in a sedan chair. With the support of his servants, he went back to his bedroom to rest.
Suddenly, quilts and clothes, like people, came out of the cabinet, fell on Zhang Yulin one by one, and disappeared.
Zhang Yulin's body had twelve more looming layers of film.
Not yet.
The world is hot and dry.
Zhang Yulin walked to the practice room, closed his eyes and meditated, practicing magic skills.
When the magic power started, black smoke rose up around him, and the invisible magic insects formed a black mist and circled around him.
At the same time, flies, mosquitoes, bed bugs, centipedes, earthworms, moths, crickets and other hundreds of insects came out of the corner. Each insect was riding a small talisman, holding a talisman sword and holding a talisman. shield.
These talisman controlled the insects, rushed into Zhang Yulin's body, and crawled under the skin.
One after another, fleshy bumps bulged out under Zhang Yulin's skin. The fleshy bumps slowly moved up and finally gathered on his forehead, forming a pile like a bulging headband.
Shen Shi.
The sun sets in the west.
Next to Rouyu Pavilion on Minghua Street in Jiuyinfang, there is a room full of green plants.
Suddenly, an invisible force fell on the green plants, and thirty-six kinds of flowers bloomed together. Thousands of flowers spewed pollen together like fleshy mouths.
The pollen gathered in the air and condensed into a carriage.
Four large geckos with peach blossoms on their heads are horses, large pink flowers with black stripes are the carriages, and a small yellow talisman is the coachman. With a flick of the wicker, the four gecko horses pull the petal carriage and rush into the void.
Chapter house.
After practicing the magic skills, Zhang Yulin felt refreshed. Two white snakes with peach blossoms slowly emerged from the lungs, climbed along the trachea to the nose, and peach blossoms poked out of the nostrils.
The head of the peach blossom snake kept shaking, and after a few breaths, the pink flower gecko car flew over, landed on Zhang Yulin's head, and pointed at Rouyu Pavilion.
The white snake peach blossom sprayed out thirty-six kinds of pollen, slowly dispersing in Zhang Yulin's blood vessels.
Zhang Yulin felt hot all over and went straight to the room, only to find that none of the female relatives were there.
He hesitated for a moment, Minghua Street came to mind, and he recalled that the Ministry of Punishment had been in trouble recently. He suppressed his thoughts and started practicing magic skills again, but after a while, the magic skills were interrupted.
Zhang Yulin was restless and impatient, and practiced magic skills repeatedly, but stopped repeatedly.
Finally, he glanced out the window and saw that the sky was dim. He put on his casual clothes, asked someone to pick up the car, and went straight to Minghua Street.
Youshi.
The sun went down and the lanterns came on.
In the flower room on the third floor of Rouyu Pavilion, there was a lot of chatter, and it calmed down after a long time.
Four big red candles as thick as arms flickered among the flowers. The flames fell to the ground, rolled slightly, and turned into four red spiders as big as human heads, spitting out pink and white spider webs.
After a while, the whole room was covered with dense spider webs, layer upon layer, as thick as a quilt.
Not long after, Zhang Yulin went out and called two more women to drink and play games among the flowers.
Xu Shi.
The night is sultry.
A gramophone stone in a flowerpot in the room flashed and picked up the sound in the room.
Five invisible sharp blades flew in and slowly cut the lips of five people.
Not long after, each person's lips were cut twenty-four times, and the lips bloomed without bleeding.
On top of Zhang Yulin's head, the white porcelain bowl that was originally bone-deep slowly sprouted hair and turned into a black bowl.
In the room, the smell of alcohol was overwhelming, and the five people's eyes were blurred.
"Master Zhang, are you tired from being in the Criminal Department?"
"Tired, simply exhausted. In the Ministry of Justice, there is no freedom like in Hua Mo Mountain. The whole Lizhou is dominated by Hua Mo Mountain. If I miss a woman, I will go directly to other people's houses to rob them. If I like fresh ones, I will do it exclusively at weddings. Rob, play in public, hahaha... I'm short of money, so I kidnap wealthy businessmen and make them into puppets under the pretext of transforming the Demon Mountain. It's boring, I just catch some civilians and let them fight each other, that's the day of gods." "You are here
. Aren't you going to go sideways in Shendu City?"
"Walk sideways? As long as that old immortal sits in the Jinluan Palace, our demon sect can only serve as his dog. Just watch, when our demon sect dominates the world, we will definitely let him That old immortal has a taste of being eaten by hundreds of insects. As for now, Weng Laogou is cowardly and incompetent, and Hua Mo Mountain can only tolerate it." "
Who is Weng Laogou?"
"The current Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, our senior brother in charge of Zhang. This old guy is timid in doing things. He has been stepped on by all the ministries and shit. He doesn't dare to fart. He just makes us huddle at home and wait for the old man's birthday." "The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment is the head of Zhang
. Senior brother, why are you so timid?"
"Haha, he is not timid. How many demons of death did he create back then? But he is old, old, and is frightened by the ruthless methods of the old immortal. The old immortal is really poisonous... ..."
"I heard that the Ministry of Punishment has killed many gangsters recently?"
"Hey, it was all my idea..."
Zhang Yulin seemed to have lost his mind after drinking, and he spoke out the dark thoughts accumulated in his heart.
Haishi.
The night is deep.
Among the flowers, the continuous sound of honey sounded again.
Among the houses facing the street, Li Qingxian pointed to the last rockery covered with yellow symbols.
The yellow talisman stands upright, like a flower blooming, and green air and yellow sand are sprayed out from the mountain, blowing towards Zishi Mountain, and then blowing one after another until it blows all over the twelve mountains.
A quarter of an hour later, yellow sand fell all over the twelve mountains, and all traces of the fortune-telling skills within twelve hours disappeared.
Li Qingxian finally used the Mark Elimination Technique to completely eliminate the traces of the Life Technique.
After packing everything in the house, Li Qingxian pushed the door open and walked out.
Han Anbo, You Ping and Zheng Gaojue looked over.
"Do it." Li Qingxian's voice exploded in the courtyard.
(End of chapter)