Leng Bingyue walked at the front of the line, and just as she was about to walk down the stone platform, she suddenly stopped.

Ding Yi said with concern: "What's wrong?" ”

Leng Bingyue took out a piece of hemp paper, flipped her hands over, and folded out a one-foot-tall paper figure in a few breaths.

"Let it go ahead and find its way."

Leng Bingyue threw the paper figure forward as she spoke, and as soon as the paper figure landed, it instantly seemed to be alive, and it turned over on the spot and jumped up.

Sun Fei exclaimed, "Mom, is this magic?" ”

Ding Man smiled slightly: "What kind of magic, this is the secret of the color gate, and the paper is a soldier." ”

Leng Bingyue nodded and said: "That's right, I am angry and attach the paper, and I will act on behalf of the master, I didn't expect that Old Man Ding still knows a lot about our secret method of tying colors." ”

As she spoke, Leng Bingyue's eyes became colder and colder, and she was obviously a little unhappy.

Ding Man knew that he was speechless, laughed dryly, and said with a haha: "Hehe, you and I both belong to the Outer Eight Elements, and it doesn't matter if we know each other's secret methods." ”

Leng Bingyue opened her mouth to speak, but Yufeng suddenly lost her voice and shouted: "Don't quarrel yet, look at that paper man!" ”

His sudden voice startled us all, and looking in the direction pointed by Yufeng, several of us were even more shocked in our hearts.

I saw that the paper man, who was originally jubilant, suddenly stopped when he walked to the place with the largest curve of the arc road, and then the paper man seemed to have sheep madness, and the hula shook violently.

Leng Bingyue was in a hurry, his hands urging the spell again and again, and his mouth kept chanting incantations that we didn't understand.

But no matter how Leng Bingyue urged him, the paper man was still shaking desperately as if he was stunned, completely out of Leng Bingyue's control.

Immediately afterwards, on the flat ground on both sides of the arc road, a large number of white hand bones suddenly burst out, and each hand bone was hung with strips of minced meat with blood like bacon.

In addition, there were clouds of black gas around the hand bones, and even from such a distance, I could still feel the cold and terrifying howl in the black air.

After the hand bones poked out from both sides of the road, they grabbed the paper man in the blink of an eye, and before we could react, the paper man was instantly torn into powder by the hand bones, and the black gas rolled up with flying confetti, and it retracted to the ground in the blink of an eye, and the scene in front of us instantly returned to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.

A few of us were stunned for a long time before Ding Yi opened his mouth to break the silence: "This ...... How are we going to get there? ”

Who knew that as soon as his voice fell, the change suddenly rose.

The hand bones that had been silent suddenly reappeared, and came straight to Ding Yi's front door, the speed was comparable to a thunderstorm!

Leng Bingyue was closest to Ding Yi and was the first to react.

I saw her hands flying rapidly, and the paper figures flew out of her hands like fireworks, and quickly 'built' a wall of paper figures in front of Ding Yi.

Almost at the same time as the paper figure wall was formed, the hand bones just rushed over and smashed against the paper figure wall with a 'poof' sound.

The paper figures made of hemp paper soaked in corpse oil are different, the hand bones are so strong that the paper figure wall is as immovable as a mountain.

We finally breathed a sigh of relief, and we all raised our hands to wipe the cold sweat.

"Quick...... Come on! I...... It won't last long! ”

Leng Bingyue clenched her hands with her hands, her silver teeth clenched, and sweat continued to drip from her cheeks like a torrential rain.

As soon as these words came out, we didn't dare to stay any longer, and without saying a word, we hurriedly followed Leng Bingyue along the arc road.

At first, we walked quite smoothly, but the more we got to the back, Leng Bingyue's physical strength gradually weakened, and the defense of the paper wall gradually weakened.

When I walked to the place where the first paper figure was 'killed', I clearly heard a sound of glass breaking overhead, and then I saw the paper figure wall in front of me shattering like a dangerous house collapsing.

Countless hand bones were like hungry dogs seeing meat, and they made a burst of sound that broke through the air, whistling and grabbing at us.

I suddenly felt a chill in my spine, and an unprecedented fear immediately spread to my heart, and I subconsciously pulled out the medicine pestle with my backhand and protected it in front of me.

"Bang!"

A hand bone hit the pestle with a muffled sound, and then completely dissipated into a cloud of white smoke.

The force of the impact shook my mouth numb, and my whole body took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Before I could stabilize my body, the bones of my hand struck again, slamming into the medicine pestle in my hand like a mad dog.

I was knocked backwards, and inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of a few people next to me, and there was not a single hand bone that pounced on them.

What's the situation?!

Is the target of these hand bones my medicine pestle?

Just as I was surprised, I didn't pay attention, and my hand was loosened, and the medicine pestle was then knocked out by the hand bone, and it thrust into the ground with a pop.

I thought the hand bones would continue to pounce on the pestle, but it turned out that I was wrong.

Because I found out that their target was actually the flower mark on the other side of my palm!

The sigil lit up with a red halo that enveloped my entire right hand, and although it looked a little weak, the bones of my hand turned into powder when they hit it.

What's more, after some of the hand bones 'committed suicide', they gradually condensed into a light cloud of gray smoke, fused together, and floated in the air without dissipating.

This suicidal assault lasted for nearly half an hour, my arms were almost sore, my hand bones gradually decreased, and everything finally returned to its previous calm.

Except for the gray smoke floating in midair.

", it's finally ...... Finished. "I was exhausted, my eyes rolled, and I sat on the ground.

"Let's ...... Safe? Sun Fei asked tremblingly, walked up to me very knowingly, and massaged my arm.

Yufeng wiped a cold sweat and said, "It should be safe, why are those skeleton claws attacking you alone?" ”

I smiled wryly, "I also want to know, who did I provoke." ”

"Leave that one alone, look at the top of your heads." Leng Bingyue gasped, staring at the sky with eyes like knives.

When we looked up, we saw the gray smoke floating in the air, which was wriggling like a blister, slowly forming a vague outline of a person.

"Thank you for the kindness of reinvention."

The 'Gray Smoke Man' actually spoke, and bowed to me, and although the whole 'person' was vague, I could feel that his attitude was very sincere.

I looked confused and said, "Who are you?" What do you mean by that? ”

The 'Gray Smoke Man' saluted unchanged and continued: "I am the collection of many evil ghosts and resentments suppressed in this great array, and I have been tortured here for thousands of years, and I cannot enter the reincarnation to be reborn as a human. ”

I subconsciously looked at the mark in my palm and muttered, "The other side flower, the power of reincarnation?" ”

I suddenly remembered that this mark seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with Duan Yaqing, so she ......

It's a pity that she fell into a deep sleep, and no matter how many questions I had, no one would answer them for me.

The 'Gray Smoke Man' straightened up, thanked me for his kindness, and then saluted again: "The grace of rebirth cannot be repaid, and after we are reincarnated, we will find a benefactor and repay it." This road continues to move forward......"

After speaking, the figure of the 'Gray Smoke Man' gradually faded and dissipated in mid-air.

And its last sentence, because of the dissipation of the figure, also gradually became lower, and a few of us didn't hear what it said at all.

I'm really sorry, I had the annual meeting yesterday, and it was half past two in the morning when I returned to the dormitory, so I couldn't code the words, I'm sorry.

(End of chapter)