Chapter 64: Paper-cutting real people

There were five people standing in the clearing of the mountain forest, all of them wearing yellow robes, carrying a long sword on their left shoulder, and carrying a blue-dyed cloth burden on their right shoulder.

At first glance, it came out of a sect, four young people were disciples, and one middle-aged man was an elder, leading the team out to experience.

In front of them is a stone wall, and behind them are dense paper people, and at a glance, there are about hundreds.

"Why are there so many paper people?"

One of the young disciples muttered.

He wasn't worried, after all, there were senior brothers and elders here, and he wouldn't watch them have an accident.

Although the paper piercing man is just a ghost, it is not difficult to kill, but even if it is a rabbit, if you kill a hundred, you will be soft.

The arrogant-faced young man standing in the middle was their senior brother, Gong Yangqiu.

Twenty-nine years old this year, he has practiced qi at the eighth level, and he is the senior brother of the first line of the rune in the Dan Fu Dao.

Looking at these paper figures, he showed a look of joy on his face: "It seems that the news is correct, this method of refining paper figures is indeed very similar to the real person of paper-cutting." ”

An inconspicuous old man next to him smiled and said, "Then I will congratulate Yangqiu in advance." ”

He is Shang Changfeng, the elder of the Dan Fu Dao, who cultivated in the early stage of cultivating gods, and the task of this trip is to protect these disciples.

Gong Yangqiu pretended to be modest and shook his head: "It depends on everyone's help to get here, no matter what the result is, Yangqiu has thanked everyone first." ”

Everyone was busy saying that they didn't dare to dare.

They really don't dare, who doesn't know that Senior Brother Fu Dao has a small heart, if they steal his limelight, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

The paper people kept approaching, and several people were still talking and laughing there, which didn't give the ghost face.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, the flames rose into the sky.

If Ning Zi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these as the Fire Yang Sword Talisman.

However, people are not as picky and searching as he is, and he used up hundreds of Fire Yang Sword Talismans at once, and the power is also quite amazing.

The fire burned out, leaving nothing but ashes on the ground.

Gong Yangqiu nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

As soon as the words fell, the screams echoed in the mountains and forests one after another.

But it is the surviving paper people, calling friends and fighting the enemy together.

"Senior brother, do you want to run?" asked the farmer as he leaned over.

Gong Yangqiu snorted: "I want to see how many paper people can come, if we can, we will be here and wipe them out!"

The burial chamber is small and cannot be moved, and it is easy to cause collapse with powerful rune paper, so it is the best choice to consume the enemy's strength here.

Therefore, Gong Yangqiu can become a senior brother of Fu Dao, not only relying on a good master, from the qualification of cultivation, to the understanding of drawing talismans, to the strategy and strategy, he is not inferior to others.

Soon, the next group of paper people gathered, and with a loud bang, the ashes disappeared.

But this time it didn't go so well, and the three bloody paper men stood out from it and killed everyone.

"Brothers, let's go! Remember, don't look at the bloody paper man. Gong Yangqiu reminded, and then said to Shang Changfeng: "Elder, please give us a sweep." ”

Shang Changfeng nodded.

Gong Yangqiu took the lead against a bloody paper man.

His sword is like a pool of autumn water, reflecting the faint green light, this sword is one of the three major divine swords of Dan Fu Dao, the Biyun Sword... imitations.

Even so, this sword is still sharp.

Under Gong Yangqiu's control, the attacking blood paper man retreated again and again, letting out bursts of angry roars.

But he was distracted and used for two purposes, pinching the sword trick in one hand and holding the talisman in the other, and saw the opportunity to stick it on the bloody paper man.

All of a sudden, it took half a life.

The whole paper figure became dull, and the color changed from dark red to light red, with mottled white spots in some places.

"Rootless water, listen to me!

Eliminate evil spirits, purify evil spirits!"

Gong Yangqiu walked with strange steps as he spoke, and suddenly there was water and light gathering around the blood paper man, more and more.

The blood paper man's movement suddenly slowed down, the white spots on his body became more and more, and the blood became lighter and lighter, and it suddenly let out an angry roar, rushing towards Gong Yangqiu with all its might.

"Good time!"

Gong Yangqiu let out a loud shout, raised his sword and fell, cutting him in half.

The mottled red paper figure fell to the ground.

Gong Yangqiu picked up the paper figure and collected it, this is the work of a real paper-cut person, and it is worth taking it back and exploring it carefully.

At this time, the other three were already in danger under the siege of the two blood paper people.

Shang Changfeng pinched his beard, but he was not in a hurry to help, but set his eyes on Gong Yangqiu.

"Don't be afraid, junior brother! I'm here!"

"Big brother is amazing!"

"It's worthy of being a senior brother, so quickly to take down a bloody paper man!"

Shang Changfeng nodded slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yangqiu, this kid is good, but his personality is a little bitten, but geniuses have quirks.

I heard that the one in Chongxiao Palace didn't care about anyone, so he knew how to practice swords.

The Nine Thunder in the body of the Little Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion had not been suppressed yet, and a while ago, he accidentally thundered the Sanqing Partial Palace.

In such a comparison, Shang Changfeng looked at Gong Yangqiu more pleasing to the eye.

......

"This is it!"

Fang Xile stood still, pointed to the front and said.

Xichuan County is located in the southwest of Daqin, where there is no winter, and it rains in January.

It was because of this heavy rain that a corner of the tomb collapsed, and the secret of being trapped underground for many years was revealed to them.

Under the collapsed mountain, a large hole was revealed.

The cave is dark and deep, and there is no bottom in sight.

Just now, a team of paper people got into this hole.

Along the way they saw the previous convoy, but there were no bones in the convoy, and it is likely that they were still alive and transported to the cave.

The two glanced at each other, and Fang Xile nodded.

Ning Zizhi understood, followed behind her, and jumped into the hole.

There was a "click", and a light came from behind, illuminating the road ahead.

It turned out that Ning Zizhi lit up the open flame talisman, this talisman does not have any attack ability, but heating, lighting, and it is also a must-have for home travel.

The walls on both sides of the passage of the burial chamber are covered with frescoes.

The first is a man cutting out a mouse out of paper, the second is a man cutting out an eagle, the third and the fourth are all about the man cutting out all kinds of animals, and the fifth picture is a man cut out of a person, and these people and animals are like coming to life, listening to his commands.

In the sixth picture, there is a broken paper figure all over the ground, and the man seems to be very dissatisfied with his work.

The seventh picture is strikingly weird.

In this picture, the man no longer cuts paper, but ties many people to a stone platform, cuts open their bodies, and studies them as if they were experimenting.

In the last picture, a large number of people with torches come to besiege the man, and he turns into a ball and flees.

The mural came to an abrupt end here, and a gate appeared in front of it, with eight large characters written on it.

A place of trials

Life and death are fate

Fang Xile saw that the monk Erzhang was puzzled, what kind of mess is this, could it be that this person is a god scissors Ma Liang, what can he cut to come back to life?