The human face on the windowsill was naturally the paper figure chasing Yan Ning, and when Yan Ning found it, half of its body had already poked into the house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Ning panicked, grabbed a broken table leg and plunged it into the paper man's head, but he didn't expect that the paper man's head was extremely hard, and the table leg broke in response!

"Damn, paper figures can also become essences?" Yan Ning scolded angrily, and threw everything he could get his hands on the window in one go, but the paper man was unscathed, and the only change was to slow down the speed at which the paper man entered the house.

Soon, everything that could be thrown in the room was thrown away by Yan Ning, and only the broken abacus on the table and the old ledger were left.

Yan Ning gritted his teeth, grabbed the broken abacus, and threw it at the paper man with all his strength, and the abacus smashed on the paper man, and it was instantly shattered, but the paper man screamed in extreme pain, and the kung fu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the abacus beads scattered on the floor actually emitted a faint golden light.

Yan Ning's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stepped forward and hurriedly picked up those abacus: "This abacus can actually repel paper people? Could it be that Ye Nianchun opened the abacus in the light?"

Yan Ning picked up all the abacus beads, counted them slightly, there were only twenty-three, Yan Ning put all the abacus beads in his pocket, in case there were still evil spirits chasing him.

The abacus is so powerful, so the broken account book next to it should also have a big article, right?

Yan Ning locked the window, hurriedly returned to the table, and flipped through the account book, but to his disappointment, this was just an ordinary account book, and the date was recorded in March of the ninety-ninth year, and there was nothing strange about it.

With curiosity, Yan Ning flipped the ledger to the year he was born, and when he flipped through it at random, he found that the account of the day he was born was missing.

The page was supposed to be there, but it was torn away, and the tearing was very uneven, indicating that the person who tore the page was in a hurry.

Yan Ning didn't know much about the grievances of the previous generation, but Yan Ning didn't believe that all this was a coincidence, there must be some ulterior secrets in the dark.

Otherwise, why did Fang Shitian appear tonight? Why did that Fan Wuxuan arrest himself again?

Yan Ning couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, there was a terrifying paper figure outside the door right now, and Yan Ning couldn't afford to think about it.

At this time, Yan Ning found something strange on the ledger: on the side of the ledger, the word "intermittent" was actually written in red pen.

When Yan Ning was a child, he followed his father to collect medicines for a living, and he knew a little about the names of some traditional Chinese medicines.

Yan Ning put down the ledger and looked for the word intermittent on the medicine shelf by the faint light, but after searching inside and out three times, there was still no intermittent look.

Discouraged, he returned to the ledger, stamped his foot depressedly, and the decadent look on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said to himself:

"Ye Nianchun, it really deserves to be a villain, I'm afraid this house is full of secret doors!"

It turned out that at Yan Ning's feet, there was a dark grid, Yan Ning rudely lifted the wooden board, and there was a sandalwood box inside, on which the word "intermittent" was written.

Yan Ning was overjoyed, and quickly picked up the box, and found an ancient book under the box, called "Wumen Ghost Art".

"Wumen ghost technique, isn't it the spell that Fang Shitian used to deal with Fan Wusu just now?" Yan Ning put down the medicine box, excitedly held the ancient book in his hand, and flipped through it, but before he could read it carefully, with a loud noise, Yan Ning looked up and saw that the door had been smashed open, and the unrecognizable paper man rushed in!

Yan Ning hurriedly stepped back, took out three abacus beads from his pocket, and threw them at the paper figure fiercely.

The paper man was already mentally prepared, and he dodged flexibly, and all three abacus beads were thrown away!

A strange smile appeared on the paper man's face, the corners of his mouth rose to a terrifying level, and he walked towards Yan Ning step by step.

Yan Ning panicked, knowing that the abacus would not work at this time, so he had to pin all his hopes on this ancient book in his hand.

He flipped it casually, and then smiled confidently inexplicably, and said loudly: "Little bastard, suffer death!"

The paper man didn't know where Yan Ning's confidence suddenly came from, but he was actually frightened, and he didn't move forward in place.

I only heard Yan Ning clear his throat and shout loudly: "Angelica...... 12 coins, 10 coins of red peony, 15 coins of salvia, 10 coins of Zeland...... Damn, this is infertility!"

Yan Ning originally thought that what was written in this book were all spells to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but he didn't expect to turn to a page of real prescriptions, and hurriedly said: "Mistake, mistake, you wait, I'll look for it again!"

"Chatter......

The paper man sneered, flew towards Yan Ning, a pair of pale hands grew two-foot-long nails, braving the sharp cold light, and he was about to pierce Yan Ning's head, but he heard Yan Ning shout: "The Tao is natural, the universe is infinite, eh!"

Suddenly, a touch of golden light emanated from Yan Ning's body, and the paper man's nails touched the golden light, instantly turning into green smoke and dissipating.

The paper man screamed, a look of horror on his face.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm right! Let's go!" Yan Ning took the opportunity to take out two abacus beads from his pocket, saw the opportunity, and slapped them on the paper man's head.

The paper man wailed in pain, and his body quickly went limp. The next moment, it had landed with the wind and turned into an ordinary paper figure.

After doing all this, Yan Ning was relieved, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and sat down on the ground:

"Damn, I'm scared to death, but it's good that this mantra is useful, otherwise I would have died at the hands of this paper man tonight...... I want to be famous in my life, but I actually died on a piece of paper in the end, if this is passed out, I will not be laughed at by others!"

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the two abacus beads, and found that the abacus beads had lost their luster and became extremely dull, thinking that they had lost their effect of exorcising evil spirits, so Yan Ning had to discard the abacus.

Thinking back to what happened tonight, Yan Ning would never dare to imagine it anyway, but now everything happened in front of him, subverting his previous eighteen years of worldview.

Yan Ning sat next to the paper figure and was stunned for a long time.

At this time, a loud rooster crow sounded, Yan Ning opened the window, and saw that the sky was already white, the dawn had passed, and the day was approaching.

He waited for Fang Shitian in the medical hall for another half an hour, but he was worried that some neighbors would see the messy medical center, so he finally took the medicine box and the ancient book and quietly left.

Leaving the hospital, he got on the earliest bus, as if avoiding the plague god, away from the town.

The road was bumpy, and it was not until the afternoon that he returned to his residence in the city, but he did not expect that there were already people waiting for him at home.

"Yan Ning, are you stupid? Why didn't you go to the college entrance examination yesterday?