Chapter 372 Yin Technique...【The author wants to say two words】

"It's fine. I'll be careful myself. "I looked at the old man's palpitations, I felt very sorry for him, I don't know how much torture he suffered, he didn't worry about me going in, I was afraid that I would also get in, but I had to rescue my dad, the old man said that my dad was inside, then my dad would definitely be inside.

My dad has been gone for so long, I really can't let him go and stay in this weird town.

I pushed the old man out of the gate of the town and told him to hurry away, and then I turned and went back, and the old man staggered over and stopped me, and he shouted weakly from behind, telling me not to go.

"Don't really go, it's useless, young dad won't go back with you"

If I hadn't come to pick him up, he might not have come back, this place is so weird and eerie, why wouldn't he come with me?

I went back to that street again, and found that in just a few moments, the place had completely changed, the singing stage was gone, and what was even more incredible was that there was no one.

The whole street was empty, and the white lanterns were still hanging high on the beams of the roofs, and I don't know where a gust of wind was blowing.

The white lanterns swayed from side to side, so that the shadows of those paper figures were shattered, and it looked like the whole street was full of people.

I sent the old man out, and it only took a few minutes to get back here, and all the people who came back here were gone!?

I walked two more streets, all of them were closed, and I didn't meet Ye Siming, nor did I see Zhong Bai.

The people in this town are like they have been turned into magic, and they don't know where they have been changed.

I think it may have been a few of us who broke in and made the other party aware of it, so they withdrew without a trace.

It's a good thing that Zhong Bai and I rescued the old man, but it seems that I have been startled, and I can't save my father.

On the empty street, a gust of wind suddenly blew from both ends, and this gust of wind caused all the paper figures on both sides of the street to move.

I stood still, worried that the paper people would suddenly rush towards me, and the wind that kept blowing was like a booster, and the paper people began to move slowly down the street.

Oh no, these paper figurines are going to attack me!

I really wanted to come to something, I felt a cold feeling in my back, and when I looked back, I saw a large group of paper figures walking towards me on the long street behind me.

They changed the joy they had just watched the play, their expressions all showed a fierce light, and their steps were surprisingly consistent.

All the paper figures on the street moved.

I've seen the power of paper people, and I know their weaknesses, and I don't want to go head-to-head with them, but it just so happens that next to me is a wooden building, and the wooden staircase is outside, and I plan to go up to the second floor from the wooden staircase, so that I can attack them from a high vantage point.

Zhong Bai told me that paper people are afraid of fire.

And the rows of white lanterns hanging on the second floor have wick flames inside, and they can be used as weapons when taken off.

I stepped up the stairs in one lunge.

I only ran four or five steps, "Bang! "There was a muffled sound, the planks under my feet broke, the stairs collapsed, and I rolled down from above, and it turned out that the stairs and the house were all made of paper!

I didn't fall hard, but when I got up, I was already surrounded by paper figures, and these paper people emitted a special smell, I knew that it was poisonous gas, and inhaling it in my mouth and nose would make people slowly lose their ability to judge.

In a hurry, I remembered the book my grandmother left behind, which had a lot of yin magic to deal with demons and monsters.

Not now, but when.