These two paper figures are naturally the spiritual branches of Lu Yi and Hua Yingyue.
At this time, the two people were sitting on the big tree at the entrance of Pingshan Village.
Sitting under the tree were several old ladies who were local residents of Pingshan Village, breaking off corn and chatting.
But he didn’t notice two big living ghosts hiding in the tree.
It was Hua Yingyue who opened the field of resentment, covering the two of them.
This idea was provided by Lu Yi.
Previously, she also said that she would let Lu Yi see her cleaning methods, but she did not expect that the two people's respective areas of expertise would superimpose the effect of 1+1>2.
Lu Yi cut out two paper figures to serve as their clones. Go to the village to find the victim who is still alive.
The main body is lying comfortably on a thick branch, controlling everything remotely.
The big ghost cultivates the resentment field. The stronger the practice, the greater the coverage of the resentment field.
This is the first time I have been asked to reduce the field of resentment.
Lu Yi casually pointed out: "The bigger the spiritual power coverage is, the better. A large coverage area can only mean that your total spiritual power is large."
"But precise control of spiritual power The scope and use of power are also very important."
"If you concentrate your spiritual power on your feet, you can fly, and if you concentrate it on your body, you can distort space and achieve invisibility..."
"Spending the smallest amount of spiritual power to achieve the best results is also very important for your own practice."
"Looking back, you can try to condense spiritual power, turn the imaginary into reality, and thread the spiritual power through the needle. The training effect of control is very good."
Hua Yingyue knew that this was the boss's instruction and took note of it very carefully.
Lu Yi muttered softly unconsciously,
"Why are ghosts cultivating nowadays more and more, and your seniors didn't even pass on these experiences and cultivation methods to you?" ”
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On the big tree at the entrance of the village, Lu Yi and Hua Yingyue were sitting on the branches covered by dense leaves.
Li Zishan over there stared at the paper man in front of her with wide eyes.
"If you want to take revenge, we can help you." A female voice said.
Listening to the voice, this paper man is exactly the projection of Hua Yingyue’s consciousness.
But Li Zishan was already frightened.
Her leg has not fully healed since she was captured when she escaped last time and was beaten to a fracture.
I still walk with a limp.
The pain is severe when it rains.
Li Zishan couldn't help but have hope in her heart, but being too cautious has already caused her to suffer big losses several times..
She didn't dare to gamble anymore, she just lay there, staring at the two paper figures.
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"What's going on? Can't you hear me?"
The paper man Hua Yingyue turned to "look" at the paper man Lu Yi next to her.
"Can this paper man really transmit sound? Why can't she seem to hear us?"
The paper man Lu Yi was too lazy to answer and went straight to Li Zishan's head.
"The child is dead."
"We can help, but if you really want revenge and save yourself, it still depends on your own wishes."
"If you don't say anything, we'll leave."
After Lu Yi finished speaking, he waited in his mind for three seconds, and when he saw the other side, he still just stared at the two paper figures.
Lu Yi didn’t wait any longer, the paper man just turned around and walked away.
"Me!"
Li Zishan finally spoke.
Even if she was fooled, she would admit it. She didn’t want to live anyway, so take a gamble!
If you are living like a pig or a dog in this village, why not bet on this chance of survival!
"I want revenge!"
Her voice has long been hoarse due to long-term lack of water and calling for help.
"Are you gods?"
"Or am I going to die?"
"It's okay, it's okay..."
"You can let me die immediately after taking revenge..."
Li Zishan's tears had dried up, and she just whispered in a hoarse voice.
"I want revenge!"
"I want to kill everyone here!"
"I want to raze this place to the ground! !"
"You can let me go to hell if you want to take revenge! Please help me!"
The two paper men stopped when Li Zishan spoke. Stopped.
I heard Li Zishan’s determined voice.
Lu Yi’s paper man returned to Li Zishan, staring at her with a pair of rough and crude ink-dot eyes, and said to her seriously,
“You should go to hell. Someone else."