[Oh my God, the paper man is behind him!] ]

[Going to die, careless]

[Why didn't the paper man attack him directly, and he had to put a shoulder on his shoulder?] ]

[Rules.,Maybe there's a rule that humans have to speak out if they don't find it.,It's very common]

A chill passed down the hand on his shoulder into Yu Xing's body, and he felt the light weight, knowing what was happening behind him.

This thing is a good learner!

Before, the sound of walking footsteps was so loud that it could be heard from afar, but now, it has become silent and elusive.

What's even stranger is that it can actually restrain its own aura, so much so that when he meets Yu Xing, he finds that this ghost thing has been behind it.

Could it be that the closer you get to the end of the alley, the stronger it becomes?

"Are you going to Boss Liu's funeral!?" Seeing that he didn't answer, the hand on his shoulder tightened more and more, and finally made Yu Xing feel a trace of pain.

He frowned, turned around, and faced an ugly and stiff paper face, with crooked eyes and mouth, and an exaggerated laugh, but the tone did not match the laughter.

"Isn't it?"

Its tail tone rises, as if as long as Yu Xing admits it, it will tear Yu Xing apart.

But if it doesn't admit it, it may not believe it, let alone attack people, Zhou Xue and the crippled room are examples in front of you.

Yu Xing was a little taller than the paper man, he lowered his head slightly, looked directly at this terrifying face, and replied solemnly: "Isn't it, I'm just going to the funeral, together?" ”

The paper man was indifferent to his invitation, his mouth instantly widened, and his voice was filled with anger: "Why did you want to attend Boss Liu's funeral?" ”

The sharp voice pierced the eardrum, Yu Xing's head was faintly aching by its scream, and the next moment, the paper man raised his paper hand and poked it towards Yu Xing's chest with undisguised malice.

Yu Xing quickly retreated and dodged, taking the opportunity to break free from the paper man's confinement on his shoulder, leaving five tiny gaps on his white shirt, only the thickness of a needle.

"Strange ......" he noticed this, and couldn't help but mutter, a few thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and then continued to dodge the paper man's stormy attack.

The tips of the paper man's fingers were thin, but now, the fragile paper had turned into a sharp blade, and it had a strange movement when it moved, and it had a shoddy feeling, but it was actually very sensitive in battle.

"Tear up!"

Yu Xing had the intention to retain his strength in front of the audience, and only showed a third of his fighting skills, and without flashing, he was scratched by the paper man on the cuffs of the cheongsam, and by the way, a small piece of skin on his left wrist was rubbed off.

It is enough to see that the sharpness of the paper man's hand and the metal weapon is about the same!

Red blood flowed down his fingers, and Yu Xing showed an expression of pain that was difficult to hide at the right time, then shook his hand and pulled out the [Shooting Blue Dream] placed in the personality mask panel.

The dark cyan dagger flashed with cold light, and wisps of cyan mist wrapped the dagger's body, revealing a coolness in the ancient rhyme, and by the way, it also covered his wrist, which was rapidly recovering.

The paper man seemed to be relieved for a moment, which was the induction of the powerful green ghost inside the dagger.

However, the paper man's intelligence did not seem to be high, and after a slight pause, it stretched out its arm again and waved it, Yu Xing blocked it with a dagger, and as soon as the two sides touched, a piece of white flew out.

It's a half-papier-mâché finger.

[What sacrifice is so sharp?] ]

[It's so hard, the paper man's hand is cut off directly]

[I always feel fortunate that it is unexpectedly suitable to hold this kind of dagger and wear a long shirt]

[Fortunately, the skills are not bad, is this group of people really surnamed Zhao, doesn't it mean that they are all intellectual deduction schools? ] ]

[I think Yuki's intelligence is stronger than his skills]

Those who are still in the live broadcast room, except for some psychopaths who want to see Yu Xing overturn and be abused and killed, are almost all people who are optimistic about him, and they pay more attention to Yu Xing's own strength than tearing up and chatting.

Intelligence, deduction style, skills, and personality are all among the observations, because no one can guarantee that they will not encounter Yu Xing in the future deduction, in case they waste the opportunity to understand each other and lead to being killed by the other party, it will be ridiculous.

The moment the white paper fingers flew out, Yu Xing's eyes flashed with suspicion, although because of the existence of Yiqing, it should belong to a dagger in the form of a very strong weapon, but it would not be like a ghost.

If the paper figure is really so brittle, it won't break a layer of skin if you rub it casually.

Dealing with paper people can't be so simple.

"Hee-hee-hee...... Hahahaha......" The paper man whose finger was cut off suddenly let out a resentful shriek, it waved its hand, and saw that the fractured surface re-condensed layers of pulp, which quickly solidified, covering layer by layer, and formed a new finger in less than two seconds.

It was as if a non-existent plasterer was following the paper man, filling the wounds of the paper man step by step.

Yu Xing sighed twice, thinking in his heart that this is right, which is more in line with the positioning of the "gatekeeper" of the paper man.

According to the current situation, there are only two possibilities, first, the paper figure itself is invincible, not to talk about the plot, from a functional point of view, it is the biggest obstacle used to hinder the convergence of the deducers, to delay time, and to open up the progress gap between the nine teams.

Second, the paper man can be injured to the point where he cannot hinder the deducer, but he must find the key points on the paper man, and the choice of playing or not hitting will affect the subsequent plot.

If it is the second type, then you can try some vital parts, such as the head, neck, and heart, if it doesn't work, Yu Xing is too lazy to waste time looking for it, and treats it with the first one.

His head was tilted back, the tip of his nose was just a fraction of a centimeter different from the paper man's hand, and he suddenly grabbed the paper man's paper arm, and his hand was rough to the touch, very soft, as if it could be pinched flat with a pinch.

He did exactly that, with the palm of his hand forcefully pinching the paper arm, he pulled the paper man forward and stabbed the dagger into the paper man's eyebrows with precision.

"Woo...... Hahaha...... "The paper figure was pierced, maintaining a smile that could not change the arc, a burst of indistinguishable syllables in his mouth, grabbed Yu Xing's wrist with his other hand, and pulled it outward.

To a certain extent, there are some similarities between paper people and Yu Xing, both of which are relatively brittle in body, but terrifyingly powerful.

The dream was forcibly pulled out, and then Yu Xing saw that the paper man's eyebrows, like the fingers, had recovered in a few seconds.

Yu Xing kicked over, broke free from the paper figure, opened the distance, and took a few steps back to the gate of the big mansion.

This detail was not captured by the paper man, it just pounced just like just now, and there was a great sense that it would not stop until it tore Yu Xing apart.

Yu Xing took advantage of its momentum and couldn't stop halfway, and swept sideways behind the paper man, and the dagger was completely submerged into the "heart" position of the paper man, which also had little effect.

Think about it, a paper paste person, itself has no brain nerves, and there is no such thing as a heart blood supply, and it is indeed a bit taken for granted to speculate on paper figures with human bodies.

Yu Xing felt that this paper figure should indeed have no weaknesses, and if he was an ordinary person, meeting was basically a dead word, and there was no other ending.

Another thing that made him care about it was that when he was slashing the paper man, the characteristics of the dagger did not appear on the paper man, whether it was appeasement or ability banning, or the characteristics that had not been activated.

Previously, he had injured the water ghost Shi Wei and the deducer Han Xinyi with the dream of taking the green dream, which was enough to prove that the dagger's ability (1) was useful for both ghosts and people, but it was ineffective for paper people.

This phenomenon alone is enough for him to think of many possibilities.

Yu Xing gave up, and took advantage of the continuous dodging and counterattacking movements, and gradually approached the mansion.

And the barrage is also discussing the unreasonable ability of paper people.

[Damn, infinite regeneration?] ]

[Generally, the ghosts we encounter, although they can't be completely killed, but they make them.]

If you use the sacrificial ability, it will at least be affected, such as temporarily dispelling it or something]

[This one is too incomprehensible]

[I went to the paper man in advance, and I tried it out a long time ago, and this paper man couldn't hurt at all]

[Yes, the sacrifice is useless, you can only hide or run, that's the setting]

[I'm a little curious about what is the role of this paper figure at this mission stage, the boss, or the pure disruptor, or the key to the plot?] ]

[As far as I discovered, I was fortunate that I hadn't been injured since I took out the sacrifice?] ]

[Really, his reaction speed is the best before the Despair level, right?] ]

[Generally, those who have this fighting quality, even if their thinking is weak, they have a good chance of being promoted to the desperate level alive]

The audience's thinking began to diverge, and Yu Xing in the deduction found that it was not easy to get rid of the paper figure purely by doing so.

There is no other reason, the frequency of the paper man's attack is too fast, it is not human, it doesn't know what tiredness is, and it doesn't know the pain.

If Yu Xing ran towards the mansion with all his might, he might have many more wounds all over his body when he stepped through the door.

Then, the audience will see that the wounds on his body have recovered at an unbelievable speed, and even the thick blue mist that he deliberately let the dagger release cannot be hidden.

Not too good, not too good, in case he is seen, he will lie again to clean up the aftermath.

Of course, it's not impossible to really want to run, for example, the sacrifice [Dark Candle Tears] that he hasn't taken out for a long time can transform him into a zombie physique, so that the wound recovery ability can be overcome.

But because he doesn't know what the situation is in the big mansion, it's not good to rush in the form of a ghost and cause a series of chain reactions, but he doesn't care, happy to die is his usual style, but if he does this, there is a high probability that Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Ruru in the house may be affected.

He never wants to pull others in his death, which is the difference between casual and harmful.

And after entering the house, he transformed back into human form, which was a bit wasteful, and he was not very happy.

Yu Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tails of his eyes were raised, and the expression of uncertainty often meant that he was thinking about something bad.

Is this paper figure something that can communicate?

A few seconds later, in the midst of resisting to no avail and constantly dodging, Yu Xing's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he said to the paper man: "Hey, don't you want to go to Boss Liu's funeral?" Boss Liu did that kind of thing, and he didn't go to watch it when he died? ”

Thanks to the neighbors in the posthumous frame shop who are good at riddles, he also uses "that incident" as a pronoun here, although he doesn't know what he is talking about, but he believes that the paper man will understand.

As soon as he heard Yu Xing take the initiative to mention Boss Liu, the paper figure was stunned, and finally there was a gap between attacks.

After being silent for two seconds, it asked coldly, "You also hate Boss Liu?" ”

It is indeed communicative!

The corners of Yu Xing's mouth hooked, and he secretly said that he liked the ghost thing that he could persuade the most: "Yes, who wouldn't hate him?" ”

In fact, it can be seen from the attitude of the paper man that the paper man and the funeral party Boss Liu are obviously in an opposing state, and its words are full of hatred for Boss Liu, so when someone appears in the ghost alley and wants to go to the big mansion, the paper man will think that these people are to worship and mourn the Boss Liu who it hates, so as to kill them.

At the root of it, the paper man doesn't hate all human beings, it just thinks that Boss Liu shouldn't have anyone to pay respects.

Therefore, Yu Xing tried to talk to it from the perspective of the paper man, and sure enough, the paper man's attack stopped.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Yu Xing took the opportunity to oppose the customer and wanted to set a wave of information.

The paper man's mouth made a sound similar to crying, which was worse than the previous crying and mourning: "I can't get in, I don't want to go in, I don't want to go in!" ”

Is it that you can't get in, or that you don't want to get in?

This should be a concept for the ghosts in front of them, many ghosts due to their obsession before death, when they are extremely resistant to a certain place, they will never step into it again after death, otherwise they will be destroyed.

Yu Xing patted his wrinkled clothes and thought for a while: "Then I went in?" Why don't you watch the excitement in vain, why don't I take a look at it for you and come out and share it with you? ”

At the same time, two heads poked out of the wall next to the gate of the Yin House.

When they saw Yu Xing actually "coexisting peacefully" with the paper man, both of them were stunned for a moment, and Zhao Ruru whispered in surprise: "What did he say to the paper man!?" ”

Zhao Yijiu didn't reply to her, but a touch of "sure enough" appeared in his eyes.

He knew that Yu Xing always had a strange way.

Intending to make a move to attract the attention of the paper man, he stopped his movements, intending to observe Yu Xing's situation, if Yu Xing proved that the paper man could actually be persuaded through communication, it would be a real surprise.

If it doesn't work, the paper man will do it again, and he will immediately attract firepower and let Yu Xing take the opportunity to enter the Yin Mansion.

Here, as soon as the paper man heard that Yu Xing was still going to go in, it was as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "Hehehehe, you scolded Boss Liu...... Will you scold him in front of his coffin? Poke him in the back? ”

"......" for some reason, with Yu Xing's familiarity with human feelings, he felt that the paper man didn't want him to do this kind of thing.

He had always trusted his instincts, and he pondered, "No." ”

As a result, the paper man suddenly became irritable: "Why don't you scold him!" ”

"Then I'll scold when I go in." Yu Xing was as good as a stream, and immediately changed his words before he could raise his hand.

The paper man let out a gloomy sneer, and his shrill voice dragged on for a long time: "Only I can scold him in front of his corpse." ”

After saying that, he pounced.

Yu Xing: "......"

Tsk, paper man.

It's kind of difficult.

Just as he was about to think of something else, a nail half a meter long burst through the air, piercing the paper man's chest with a huge inertia, nailing the paper figure to the dusty ground, and even splashing several pieces of gold and silver round paper that fell to the ground.

The paper man struggled on the ground for a moment, screaming with rage, and turned to the wall of the mansion with a pair of smiling eyes.

There, Zhao Yijiu just withdrew his hand, in order to completely attract the attention of the paper man, he stretched his arm, turned up his robe, like a white ghost, and jumped off the top of the wall.

He landed with a thud, and looked back at it with the cold eyes that did not lose to the paper man, and in his hand he held another long nail, which was rusty, and the side of the pointed end was stained with coagulated blood, and the evil breath was raging.