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Huang Xiaolong's saliva exploded like a bomb, exploding all the vicious objects that survived in the painting into pieces and disappeared.

The corridor has returned to silence.

The portraits on both sides of the corridor were quietly hanging there, but the people who were tortured in the portrait seemed no longer as scary as they looked just now. Moreover, it seemed as if they had not come alive just now, and they did not pounce on them to attack Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru.

Everything seems like nothing has happened!

"Ah? Xiaolong...what is going on?" Song Yuru's tense heartstrings unknowingly relaxed, and she couldn't help asking Huang Xiaolong.

"Big wife, this is a ghost covering his eyes." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "The so-called ghost covering his eyes means that ghosts invade people with low energy and low energy aura, deliberately blocking their visual nerves and causing illusions in their brains. This will achieve the sinister purpose of scaring people to pieces and even directly scaring them to death."

While explaining, Huang Xiaolong looked at the corpse of "Mu Dong" lying in the corner of the wall, nodded slightly and continued. "This supernatural enthusiast should have been scared to death by the scene just now."

"So that's the case..." Song Yuru suddenly realized. "By the way, Xiaolong, if ordinary people encounter the ghost you mentioned, how should they resolve it?"

"It's very simple. Spitting, peeing, and using women's menstrual blood can all resolve ghosts and cover their eyes." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Big wife, for example, your relatives and aunts are here, you can..."

"Okay! I understand! Don't keep talking, it's so disgusting!" Song Yuru said angrily.

"Okay, my wife, I won't say anything. Let's go in." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "There are some mechanisms on this wooden door. If someone touches the wooden door, it will stimulate the portraits on both sides of the corridor and create the effect of ghosts covering their eyes. However, this trick of carving and insects can only scare ordinary people, that's all."

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong was already leading Song Yuru and stepped into the space behind the wooden door.

Behind the wooden door, there was a different world. Huang Xiaolong's fire bell curse allows him and Song Yuru to have a glimpse of the whole leopard!

This is an ancient palace building with marble paving the ground. There is a throne in the middle of the hall and a warm pavilion at both ends. At first glance, it looks a bit like an ancient emperor who handles daily government affairs and reviews various memorials.

However, there was no slight righteousness in the hall, but was filled with the cold and silent smell of death, making people feel numb when they were in it.

At this moment, three people walked straight into the hall with dragon and tiger steps!

The leader was wearing a dragon robe, seven feet and five inches long, with both ears hanging down on the shoulders, hands over the knees, eyes could look at their ears, face like jade, lips like grease.

This person sat on the throne of the main hall and was powerful without anger.

The other two stood beside him.

The man on the left is nine feet long, his beard is two feet long, his face is like a heavy date, his lips are like a paint coat, his eyes are red phoenix, his eyebrows are lying in a lie-off silkworm, his appearance is majestic, and he is holding a green dragon and moon sword in his hand.

The man on the right is eight feet long, with a leopard head and a ring of eyes, a swallow chin and a tiger whisker, a sound like a huge thunder, a galloping horse, and a snake spear in his hand.

"Xiaolong... these three people look familiar... Are you filming?" Song Yuru said stutteringly.

"Hehehehe" Huang Xiaolong laughed repeatedly. "I'll go... Liu Guanzhang, Taoyuan's three charity?"

"I have been ordered by heaven and all the people in the world will be subdued! You and the traitors who are in trouble will deceive the king and the emperor. What crime should you be punished? You will not surrender, and you will not be buried in a place to die!" "Liu Bei" sitting on the throne roared sternly.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu on both sides were screaming, and a vicious look flashed in their eyes, like wild animals.

"Hey, if the Hu family's ancestral tombs are all despicable things, it would be nothing fun at all." Huang Xiaolong shook his head with some interest. Then, he bent his fingers and bounced his right hand, and three sparks shot out like flying swords, falling directly on the faces of Liu, Guan and Zhang.

In an instant, Liu, Guan and Zhang all burst into screams like pig-killing, their faces suddenly caught fire, and a terrifying hole quickly burned out. The fire spread and soon burned the three of them to ashes.

Three piles of black and gray like burned paper money were left on the ground.

"Little dragon...they...they are not real people?" Song Yuru also saw some clues.

"Of course they are not humans. They don't even get angry at all." Huang Xiaolong grinned. "These three are paper men."

"Big wife, let's talk while walking." Huang Xiaolong held Song Yuru's hand and walked out of the palace while explaining. "It seems that there is a Taoist priest in the Hu family who knows the paper man's method. The so-called paper man's method is not just a curse by the paper man, but contains dozens of wonderful uses. For example, letting paper man help themselves fight, using paper man as their substitute, and allowing ghosts to possess the paper man... and so on. For example, when Cixi returned to heaven, the Qing government held a grand funeral ceremony for the female emperor. At the funeral site, there were hundreds of paper man's people, all of which were life-sized, and delicately crafted, and looked vivid. Moreover, these paper man's were made in the style of the new army in the late Qing Dynasty and formed a paper man army... The paper man also smiled, could walk by himself, and even talk. People at the scene were shuddering..."

"But, just those three paper men just now were so badly tied. They are relatively low-level paper men, afraid of fire and wind."

Song Yuru listened with relish.

"Haha, big wife, paper man has another purpose..." Huang Xiaolong smiled wretchedly.

"Uh... Xiaolong, what other wonderful uses are there?" Song Yuru looked curious.

"In ancient times, there were some Taoist priests who were very absurd and lustful. Their skills were superb. They would prick some very, very beautiful women. After dripping blood and pasting talismans, they would become exactly the same as real women. Not only did they look real women, but they would touch them with their hands, but they would also... They would even eat, drink, defecate, urinate, sleep, and have their own thoughts... Big wife, I will test you, you said, what are those Taoist priests used to priests for women?"

"Ah? This?" Song Yuru thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up, "I understand! It's just used to be a maid! Serve yourself!"

"Puff~ Big Wife, do you know that... the inflatable doll sold online?" Huang Xiaolong became more and more obscene as he smiled.
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