Zou Yu was very close to Zhou Junrong, and then his gaze slowly moved down, falling from his chest to his thighs, and finally froze on the boat-shaped socks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zou Yu stared at the socks: "You love cleanliness, the socks have been worn for two days, and I don't feel too smelly." ”

Zhou Junrong closed his eyes as if he hadn't heard it.

Zou Yu grinned, reached out and picked up the edge of his socks and pulled them: "Hey, seriously, there's something in here, right?" ”

Zhou Junrong's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Zou Yu in disbelief.

"Let me guess what it is, rune paper? As soon as you recite a spell, this thing will spontaneously combust, and then your master will get the news? Am I right? ”

After Zou Yu finished speaking, he shook his head: "No, it shouldn't be that simple, right?" What if the rune paper is imitated by someone else? ”

Zou Yu grabbed the edge of Zhou Junrong's socks and dragged them down with a very sharp movement.

Two white palm-sized pieces of paper floated to the ground.

"What is this?" Zou Yu picked it up from the ground.

"Don't touch my stuff!" Zhou Junrong was furious, completely angry, he hoarsely screamed.

Zou Yu didn't pay attention to him at all, and picked up the piece of paper by himself and looked at it in his hand.

It is two finely trimmed paper figures, with noses and eyes, which are drawn with a red pen, and the paintings are lifelike.

Zou Yu saw the shape of the paper figure clearly, was startled, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the paper figure fell to the ground flutteringly.

"This, this thing 。。。。。。"

Zou Yu had seen paper figures in the hospital before, and knowing how powerful this thing was, she glared at Zhou Junrong in surprise: "How can you have this thing?" ”

Zhou Junrong saw the paper figure fall to the ground, and hurriedly struggled to get up and wanted to take it back, but his body was tied up by the five flowers and couldn't move at all, and he was sweating in a hurry, but he could only watch Han Sicheng pick up the paper figure again and hold it in his hand.

"Give it back!" Although Zhou Junrong's voice is hoarse, his voice is not small because of his desperate efforts.

Fan Yingying had just cleaned up the kitchen and was about to take some fruit from the refrigerator for everyone to cut and eat, when she heard Zhou Junrong's cry in pain.

Fan Yingying trotted into the living room, and saw Zhou Junrong tossing on the sofa, desperately trying to force Han Sicheng, and Han Sicheng stood two steps away from the sofa and looked at the things in his hand carefully.

With just one glance, Fan Yingying recognized the paper figure that was being pinched in Han Sicheng's hand, and immediately exclaimed: "Be careful, this thing is very evil!" ”

This thing is called a paper boy, Fan Yingying clearly remembers what Zhou Junrong called it at the time, this thing is very powerful, it can become life-size, and it is not equal to fight with her.

Fan Yingying recognized this thing, could Han Sicheng not recognize it? He even tore one up with his own hands.

This thing is not only Zhou Junrong, Zhang Jinxia has several in his pocket.

Han Sicheng carefully checked Zhou Junrong's things because there was no difference between this person's paper and Zhang Jinxia's at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is actually a big difference inside.

First of all, the color is different, Zhang Jinxia's paper figures are all cut from rune paper, yellow, but Zhou Jun's is white, and if you look carefully at the eyebrows of the paper people, they are dotted with red moles, I don't know why, just looking at it, I feel that it is evil.

Secondly, Zhang Jinxia's paper figure has no eyes in it, and the paper figure with the eyes is equal to being put the eye on, which is to become a spirit and rebel, the paper man is a little trick, Zhang Jinxia once mentioned that he only planned to treat this thing as a gadget, and he didn't plan to refine it at all.

If you want to refine something, it is not as simple as you think, the host always has to pay something, such as essence blood, such as yang energy, and such as the yin soul taken from others.

Zhang Jinxia specially explained to Han Sicheng that it is easy not to refine anything, this thing is complementary to each other, if you want it to serve you, you have to pay for it first.

Although Han Sicheng didn't understand much of this path, he understood the basic truth.

He pinched Zhou Junrong's paper figure and looked at it, and saw that this person was about to go crazy with excitement, and he could guess that these two paper figures were estimated to have begun to be refined, and it had to be used by this person's heart's blood, once the paper figure was damaged, the host would also be severely damaged.

Han Sicheng expected it right, and completely choked Zhou Junrong's mind.

Zhou Junrong's paper boy who had been refined with great difficulty before was destroyed by Fan Yingying, he was implicated, if he hadn't eaten the elixir rewarded by his master after being severely injured, he would have collapsed on the bed by now, how could he still have this energy here at this time to be tied up by them.

The paper boy in Han Sicheng's hand was restarted by him, in order to speed up the refining speed, he was in a hurry to use his own painstaking efforts, if the paper boy was destroyed again, he would definitely be in trouble this time.

When it comes to his life, can he not be in a hurry!

Han Sicheng pinched the paper boy and handed it to Zhang Jinxia: "Uncle Zhang, can you help take a look at this thing?" ”

Zhang Jinxia took it, just glanced at it, smiled, and turned her head to look at Zhou Junrong: "I really didn't see it, you kid is quite creative, this has to be a lot of hard work, right?" I saw that your complexion was not very good, and I thought that you had a hidden disease, but it turned out that it was because of this reason. ”

Zhou Junrong heard him tell his secret, and his face lost his blood.

Zhang Jinxia pinched the paper figure in her hand and sighed: "This refining method is also a bit too rushed, young man, you are obviously blocking your life." ”

Zhou Junrong lowered his eyebrows, like a frosted eggplant, he knew that he was really in a catastrophe this time, this old man is a knowledgeable person, he knows the key here, if he wants to cure himself, he will get one by one.

Zhou Junrong was full of mixed feelings at this time, and he didn't know what to say, let alone what to say.

He struggled to raise his head to look at Zhang Jinxia, with a look of despair in his eyes before he died.

Zhang Jinxia looked at him, her eyes were deep and far-reaching, and at a glance, she seemed to be able to encompass all things in the world.

Zhou Junrong didn't know what was going on with him, his heart jumped twice, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Zhang Jinxia stared at Zhou Junrong, and the hand behind her back was held in front of her, and a wisp of black soot was scattered on her fingertips.

Zhou Junrong stared at Zhang Jinxia directly, the pupils in his eyes turned white, and he was stiff and motionless.

Zhang Jinxia shook the paper figure in her hand, recited two spells in her mouth, and as soon as she let go, the paper figure fell to the ground and transformed into the appearance of a paper boy.

Zhang Jinxia asked the paper figure, "What's your name?" ”

The paper man turned his head to Zhou Junrong and asked, his voice was sharp and thin, like a fingernail scratching the page, rustling a little harshly.

"Zhou Junrong." Zhou Junrong replied very slowly, not loudly, but very clearly. (To be continued.) )