Chapter 239: The Paper Tier

Something is wrong! ”

After walking for a while, Qiqi stopped and stared intently ahead.

"What's wrong?" I asked in a whisper.

"The smell is too strong!"

Qiqi frowned, and his small green eyes shone with a ghostly light.

"Too strong?"

I didn't understand what it meant, ever since we were separated from Chen Hui, the smell of the blood fox has been guiding me and Qiqi.

The smell is too strong, which means that the blood fox is waiting for us in front, what's wrong with that?

"Ahh

There was another terrible howl behind him, and the sound was some distance away from us.

"Forget it, I don't want to!"

Qiqi glanced back in the direction where the screams came from, and took another step to lead the way in front.

After walking for about a hundred meters, after turning another corner, a dim light appeared in front of me.

Beneath the light, sat a bloody man.

Qiqi paused, and like the wind, jumped out.

I tightened my grip on the dagger and followed.

When I walked up to me and saw the specific situation of this person, my heart trembled, this person's skin was ripped off.

It is not the first time that the person who peels the skin must have been very skillful, and this person has not an inch of skin all over his body, and the blood seeps outward, and under him it gathers into a small stream, which flows into the river next to it.

The surface of the river made a gurgling sound, and bubbles rolled upward, and strange faces could be faintly seen.

Seeing this scene, I became nervous, there are many water monkeys under this section of the river.

The bubbles that appear on the surface of the river are bubbles spit out by the water monkey who can't control the desire to kill in his heart.

What stranged to me was that they didn't rush up as if they were afraid of something.

For the habits of water monkeys, Qiqi explained to me, which can be described in four words, bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

They are hiding under the water now and dare not come out, they must be afraid of something!

I looked around, but I didn't find anyone else except me and Qiqi and the person who had been skinned.

"Don't look at it, it's just us here!" Qiqi said when he saw this.

After saying that, she glanced at the river and said, "Those little beasts are afraid of that stinky fox, and she has left her breath here!" ”

"What do you mean by Blood Fox?" I asked.

Qiqi didn't answer, stared at the person who was sitting against the wall, who was picked up, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Let's go?"

I said I didn't understand, I somehow got such a person here, what the hell is it for, I have to say it!

Qiqi frowned, grinded his teeth and said, "Watch a play before leaving!" ”

"What play?" I asked.

"You come with me!"

Qiqi didn't say anything, but walked forward on his own, and after stepping out of the range of lights, he found a cave wall and lay down against it.

I walked up to Qiqi, and like her, I hid myself and followed her gaze.

Qiqi looked at the man who had been skinned, the man had not been out of breath for a long time, and it could be seen from the degree of coagulation of the blood stains on the ground that the man had died no more than half an hour.

Because of the blurred flesh and blood on my face, I couldn't tell if I knew this person.

After waiting quietly for about five minutes, three people appeared in my sight, or three paper figures were more appropriate.

Three paper figures, two intact, and one of them had a broken arm, the same one I saw earlier.

The three paper figures, all carrying oil lamps, walked in a strange posture, stiff and wooden, but also very fast.

Not only that, but I noticed that the oil lamps in their hands were very bright.

Since entering the underground cave, I have seen a lot of oil lamps, and the light emitted is dim, but the oil lamps carried by these three paper figures are different, and the light emitted by their oil lamps is bright yellow.

I rubbed Qiqi's head, Qiqi turned his head and handed over a look, the meaning was obvious, just watch the play.

The three paper figures started with the paper figures with broken arms, and he walked in front of and behind the man who had been skinned, paused visibly, and then quickened his pace again.

The moment he walked past the skinned man, the river made an uproar, and six water monkeys rushed out of the river, divided into three teams, and attacked the three paper figures.

This scene was a bit unexpected to me, I thought it would be the man who was sitting against the wall and was skinned to get up and attack the paper man, but I didn't expect it to be a water monkey.

"Ho-ho!"

In the face of the attack, the three paper figures reacted in the same way, holding the oil lamp sideways in front of them and crashing straight into the attacking water monkey.

Click!

In a few crisp sounds, the oil lamp shattered, the lamp oil splattered out, and the spark burned on the water monkey, making a sizzling sound.

Creak!

The six water monkeys let out a terrible cry at the same time, and the sparks burned on them like a fire boiling oil, burning rapidly.

When I saw this scene, I was shocked, this is a fucking fire monkey!

I can't figure out why water monkeys are so flammable!

Although there is a lot of oil in the three oil lamps, it is impossible to sprinkle all of them on the water monkey, and even if they are all sprinkled, they will not burn in an instant, right?

Besides, the water monkey was washed out of the river and still had water on it, how could it burn so quickly?

This scene struck me as strange, as if the water monkeys were not coming out of the river, but out of gasoline.

With a wail, all six water monkeys jumped back into the river with a popping sound.

After jumping back into the river, the fog on the surface of the river was instantly emptied.

I muttered, but I still didn't understand.

Under the river, six dark blue flames rose, that is, the flames on the six water monkeys were not extinguished.

On the road, three paper figures took out three paper bundles from their pockets expressionlessly, and after a simple manipulation, three simple lanterns were formed.

I pressed the doubts in my heart, what Qiqi said about watching the play will definitely not be so simple, there must be a follow-up, at least, the man who was stripped of his skin has not moved.

"Found you!"

At this moment, the corners of the skinned man's mouth hooked a strange arc, and his originally lowered head tilted upwards and looked at the top of his head.

My heart moved, and I followed the man's gaze, and there was a man lying on the dim cave wall.

If it weren't for the man who spoke, if it wasn't for the dim light of the oil lamp, I wouldn't have been able to spot the man.

The man was thin and small, dressed in black, lying on the cave wall like a spider, and when he was stared at by the skin-picker, he opened his arms and fell towards the skin-picker like a bat.

The skin-peeling man didn't move, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was even greater, his head was tilted back in a weird arc, and in the face of the thin man who pounced, he opened his mouth, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood mist erupted.

The blood-colored mist unfurled, and the thin man couldn't avoid it, spraying him all over his face.

"Humph!"

The thin man snorted coldly, ignored it, and continued to pounce downward.

Burst!

The moment he pounced on the skin-picker man, the skin-picker spewed out a second mouthful of blood mist.

"Die!"

The thin man let out a sharp sound, and a jet-black knife plunged into the skin-picking man's neck with a muffled sound.

Grunt!

The next moment, the thin man exerted his strength, and the head of the skin-picker man rolled off and fell to the ground with a sound.

"My day!"

I frowned, this time it was hard and fast enough, the thin man's knife, not like a normal knife, was square-headed, with a blade on the head, which looked a little like a file.

In just one stroke, the knife cut off the neck of the pickpocket.

The head fell to the ground and continued to roll, falling into the river, and quickly sank to the bottom.

The thin man didn't care, but made a strange move, he put away the knife, tore it on his face, and made a tearing sound, grabbing a layer of cheek.

"Masks?"

Looking at the layer of face that was thrown on the ground, I was a little unsure.

"Let's go!"

After tearing off his face, the thin man glanced at the three paper figures guarding his side, and after simply spitting out a word, he climbed up the cave wall with his hands and feet.

At the same time, the three paper figures stepped forward again.

I was a little nervous when I saw this, we weren't too far away, and at their speed, it wouldn't take us more than a minute to meet.

I glanced at Qiqi, Qiqi was very calm, still lying on the ground, not at all meaning to get up, still watching the show.

As soon as I saw her like this, I knew that it wasn't over yet.

In fact, the moment the thin man climbed the cave wall, a blood-colored shadow rushed out from the inside of the skin-picking man's neck and rushed towards the thin man.

"My day!"

I was shocked, what the is this?

The blood-colored shadow that rushed out of the skin-picking man's neck was not too big, it was the size of a palm, and it looked like a mouse.

Normal people wouldn't have thought of it, at least not for me.

Not only me, but the thin man didn't expect it, or rather, it wasn't that he didn't expect it, but he was too confident in his own knife.

The head of the pickpocket man was shoveled off with a knife, and the incision was neat, and there was nothing unusual at all.

The blood shadow sped upwards and crashed into the thin man.

"Humph!"

With a muffled grunt, the thin man fell and fell to the ground, but without panicking, the jet-black shovel reappeared and shoveled down the blood shadow on his leg.

Under the shovel, the blood shadow wrapped around his leg could not be avoided, and with a squeak, it was cut in two, falling from the thin man's leg.

This time, I could see clearly what the blood shadow was, it was a large mouse.

"Blood Fox Clone!"

Qiqi spoke at this time.

"Who?"

The moment Qiqi spoke, the eyes of the thin man and the three paper figures shot at the same time.

"My day!"

When I was discovered, my heart moved, and without any hesitation, I clenched the dagger and asked for hard steel.

Qiqi didn't have any fluctuations, still lying there lazily looking like watching a play, seeing her like this, I knew that the matter was definitely not over.

Sure enough, two blood shadows rushed out of the headless body of the skin-peeling man again, and like the previous one, the target was still the thin man's legs.

"Get out!"

To my surprise, this time, the thin man lost his previous calm, and waved the shovel after a loud shout.

The three paper figures gathered towards the thin man at the same time, protecting him.

"Blood fox clone, it's good to act alone, every time you go out, at least three!"

Qiqi sneered and spoke again.

"You mean that the Blood Fox can control up to three Blood Fox clones at the same time?" I immediately reacted to what seventy-seven meant.

"Yes!"

Qiqi nodded and said: "That stinky fox shoots, every time three doppelgangers act at the same time, the first doppelganger is responsible for luring, and the second and third are responsible for seizing weaknesses and attacking!" ”

"Legs are a weakness?" I'm a little puzzled, and I still don't understand, looking at the thin man's appearance, his legs are indeed his weakness.

But I can't figure it out, how did the legs become a weakness?

Before I could figure it out, the second blood shadow had already burrowed into the thin man's body along the wound that had been broken by the first blood shadow.

The shovel blade was only swung down at this time, but it was too late, and it only split the third blood shadow in two.

"Ahh

The next moment, the thin man rolled on the ground as if he was cramping, and every time he rolled, he let out a wail.

At such a moment, the three paper figures could not help at all, and even gloated a little.

Especially the paper man with the broken arm, I saw a change in his expression, as if he was expecting something to happen to the thin man.

Seeing this scene, I understood a little.

I'm afraid the thin man's means of controlling these three paper figures are not very good.

can control the paper man, and can allow the paper man to move freely, there is no doubt that this thin man should be tied to paper.

I know a little about the paper-making industry, and I've heard some legends about them.

It is said that some awesome paper-tying people never put their eyes on the paper when they tie it, because the paper tied by their hands will come to life.

I don't know if it's alive or not, but one thing I know very well is that the easiest way to make a paper figure act like a living person is to imprison the ghost inside the paper figure.

Judging by the paper man's reaction, I think the skinny man used the second method, he imprisoned a ghost in the paper man.

Tear and pull!

At this moment, the thin man's body changed again, he swung the shovel at himself, but the shovel shoveled on himself, but it seemed to shovel on the paper body, making a sound of the paper man tearing.

If I'm not mistaken, this thin man has just lost a layer of skin on his face, isn't it just this layer of skin on his body?