565. Zhao Ji Paper Mill
Emperor Qianling walked to the side of the conjuring umbrella and kicked it with his foot, and found that the umbrella was very fragile, so he kicked it casually, and it became tattered.
"It seems that it is really over."
He frowned and muttered to himself, still somewhat wary in his heart.
Zhaoyu and Xiaoluo stared at the fox, the little fox's eyes returned to their normal amber color, and when they saw the hostility in the eyes of the two people in front of them, it also exploded the hair on its body, and with a "whoosh" sound, it jumped and ran away.
This time, it didn't run away in an instant, but left at a normal speed.
"It seems that this fox itself is also normal, but it is possessed by some kind of spell." Su Xiaotu speculated. "As for the spell...... Of course, it's yin and yang. ”
He glanced back at the coffin lying quietly on the ground, and a slight coolness rose in his heart, "Could it be that Jiang Yuqi's soul is really still alive and watching our every move?" ”
"Oh, almost a little bit."
At this time, Deng Boming walked over with his arms dangling, looking very tired.
"Sir, what's wrong with your arm?"
"Ahem, it wasn't like I was pushing too hard just now." Deng Boming waved his hand. "It took a lot of effort for me to get that umbrella down."
He pointed to an old locust tree on the side, and everyone realized that there was a belt hanging from the tree.
Deng Boming said proudly, "The branch is soft and just enough to be used, so I made a simple slingshot with a cowhide belt, used my amulet as a stone, and shot it out at the umbrella."
"Fortunately, it hit the bull's-eye, and after the umbrella was hit by the amulet, it also began to fall, and the emperor at this height just happened to be able to fly over lightly, so just now he stabbed through this broken umbrella with a sword, otherwise who knows what tricks it will play?"
Emperor Qianling quipped, "Sir's talisman is quite effective, and it really suppressed this umbrella." ”
"Nonsense, this is what I paid a lot of money to ask for from the Taoist!"
Deng Boming said indignantly, obviously unhappy with the suspicion in Emperor Qianling's words.
"And this soul conjuring umbrella looks like an evil demon at first glance, and a decent thing like a talisman will definitely be able to contain it! Hmph, what Dongying Yin-Yang Technique, in the end, it didn't lose to my Central Plains Dao Method? ”
Xiao Luo did not participate in their teasing, but walked over, carefully dismantled the umbrella, and observed its construction.
"Did you find anything?" Zhaoyu asked.
Xiao Luo shook his head, "It's just a combination of an ordinary spirit banner and an umbrella, but there is nothing special about it...... Not? ”
She picked up a piece of shredded paper, looked at the sunlight carefully, and frowned, "Childe, this is something from Zhao Ji Paper Factory." ”
"Oh?" Su Xiaotu's face also became serious. "This is a bit interesting, if it is Jiang Yuqi's soul, then she doesn't need to buy paper from a living person to make her own tools...... Let's go there and have a look. ”
"What about this?" Xiao Luo pointed to the coffin on the ground.
"Put it back. We've investigated so many times, and it's really disturbed, and now it's time to let the family settle down. Su Xiaotu sighed.
Xiao Luo nodded, carefully put the coffin away, and rearranged the grave.
Everyone bowed to the tomb for a while, and then left the cemetery and went to the Zhao Ji Paper Factory.
"Qi Wushuang! You can't die, I won't let you die! ”
Ye Jingjing shook Qi Wushuang like crazy, but no matter how she shouted, Qi Wushuang's face was as white as paper, and his eyes gradually drifted away, as if his life was really short.
The bloody hole in his stomach was empty, and now it was bleeding horribly, shockingly.
Ye Jingjing didn't care too much, she shook Qi Wushuang desperately, and even slapped his face, trying to make him sober, "Qi Wushuang, wake up, you speak!" Don't forget, I gave you this life, and you can't die without my permission! ”
Qi Wushuang's body trembled, gradually becoming cold.
He slowly raised his arm, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and his face became even more unsightly.
Ye Jingjing hurriedly grabbed his hand, panicking, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you back, I'll let Mrs. Jiang find you a doctor......
Qi Wushuang shook his head gently, and in this moment, it seemed that even the last bit of blood on his face was gone.
"I ...... No way......"
His voice was faint and breathless.
"You...... Run......"
Finally spitting out these three words, Qi Wushuang closed his eyes, and his whole person was paralyzed, like a puddle of mud, motionless.
Ye Jingjing was taken aback, trembling to test his pulse and snort, but found that there was no response.
This proves that Qi Wushuang is really dead, and his body is already like a stone, cold and hard.
Ye Jingjing only felt like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it was really difficult to control her emotions, so she cried.
The two paper figures behind her watched her quietly as she vented her emotions, and suddenly, one of them shook a rattle.
This voice was like a fatal sound, which pulled Ye Jingjing's thoughts back.
She turned her head and threw a hateful look at her angrily, gritting her teeth, "No matter who you are behind the scenes, I will kill you with my own hands!" ”
With that, he picked up Qi Wushuang's sword and threw it at the two paper figures.
The paper man shook the things in his hand, and the previous rain of petals and swords gathered again.
This time, Ye Jingjing did not hesitate, her movements were very fast, and she dodged the attack, but she still couldn't get close to the paper man.
The two paper figures cooperated tacitly, one used a rattle to disturb her sanity, and the other attacked with a spirit flag, Ye Jingjing was almost hit several times, but fortunately she was only injured by the paper petals, and there was no fatal injury.
But people's energy is limited after all, Ye Jingjing was able to deal with it freely and flexibly at the beginning, but now it is already very difficult to dodge.
The other party's moves were leaky, and she couldn't find a breakthrough, so she could only toss and turn to avoid being killed first.
She was staring at the other party's attack, thinking about finding a routine, but suddenly found that the paper man with the rattle was facing her.
The pattern on the mask seemed to move, forming the shape of a smiling face, Ye Jingjing was taken aback, it was at this moment of distraction, and her right leg was hit and fell.
By the time she got up, the sharp paper petals were already in front of her!
Ye Jingjing closed her eyes in despair, ready to meet death in her heart, but saw that those petals suddenly stopped in mid-air as if they were frozen by something.
Subsequently, as if they had been destroyed by the autumn wind, these petals quickly withered to the ground, but also responded to the "scattered into mud and dust".
Ye Jingjing was curious, and saw that the two paper figures were also like deflated balls, and they suddenly deflated.