At this life-and-death juncture, where did Liu Banxian care so much, holding the peachwood sword, rolling on a donkey on the spot, and narrowly avoiding this kick.

Unfortunately, there was a small sharp stone where he rolled over, which happened to be pressed by him at the position of the waist pole, and it was instantly pressed up by his weight, and it was conceivable that the tears of grief Liu Banxian almost fell.

The paper man didn't give up, and chased after him again.

Liu Banxian's horrified soul was all rising, and his rolling speed slowed down as his waist was hurting, and he couldn't dodge this kick at a moment, at this moment, a black iron chain instantly wrapped around the paper man's neck, and when he pulled it back, the soles of his feet also stopped in the air.

The iron chain is naturally Zhong Lixiu's ghostly sorrow.

"It's dangerous!"

Liu Banxian hurriedly stood up with his waist pole, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at the paper figure controlled by Zhong Lixiu with palpitations.

The ghost sees sorrow itself has the effect of controlling ghosts, Zhong Lixiu used a little strength, completely subdued it, and said to Liu Banxian: "Use the peach wood sword in your hand to stab its ghost door!" ”

The ghost gate is the most vulnerable place for ghosts, equivalent to the seven inches of a snake.

Liu Banxian was stunned, "Where is the ghost gate?" ”

"It's the center of its eyebrows!"

"Good!"

Turning around from the moment of life and death, Liu Banxian was obviously bolder, rubbed his waist, and stabbed fiercely at the center of the paper man's eyebrows with a peachwood sword.

"Zizizi!"

Although the peachwood sword failed to pierce it directly, it made the paper man wail in pain, and his strength gradually decreased.

"Hard!" , Zhong Lixiu shouted.

Liu Banxian gritted his teeth, steadied his horse, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, leaned forward, and stabbed the sword inward, looking at the somewhat hideous expression, it was estimated that he had even used the strength to eat.

But no matter how much strength Liu Banxian used, the sword just couldn't stab in, it was like stabbing a steel plate, not a paper figure.

"Click!"

The overwhelmed peachwood sword was the first to break in Liu Banxian's hand.

"it!"

The moment the peachwood sword broke, Liu Banxian, who was too strong, failed to stabilize his body leaning forward, and this inertia made him directly hit the paper man's chest!

Obviously, although his head was big, it was not as hard as the paper man's chest, and Liu Banxian, who was dizzy from the collision, felt the seeping yin qi on the paper man's body, and hurriedly pushed it with both hands, his body fell backwards, and he fell to the ground.

Zhong Lixiu shook his head and said, "Go pick up some dry firewood and burn it." ”

"Can you just set it on fire?" , Liu Banxian stood up, rubbed his head, and asked with a bitter gourd on his face.

"No, its yin qi is too heavy, it can't be lit at all, it can only be burned with firewood!"

According to Zhong Lixiu's understanding, this paper man is just a shell, and the real ghost is in the paper man's body, controlling his actions. If the ghost can't be forced, it will always support the paper figure with yin energy, and it is by no means so easy to destroy.

"Okay." , Liu Banxian shook his head, glared at the paper figure viciously, and turned to look for dry firewood.

Zhong Lixiu knocked on the door of the paper man's head and asked, "Whose tomb are you here to guard?" ”

"Anyone who disturbs my master's rest deserves to die, you all deserve to die!" , the paper man struggled and roared.

Zhong Lixiu's strength in his hand increased a little, tightly locked its neck, and shouted: "You have been arrested by me now, why didn't your master come out to save you?" ”

"Anyone who disturbs my master's rest deserves to die, you all deserve to die!"

The paper man repeated that sentence again, apparently, it did not have a mind of its own, only knew how to protect its so-called master.

"Dead Nima, whoa, will burn you to ashes in no time."

At this time, Liu Banxian, who went to pick up dry firewood, ran back, holding a pile of dry firewood in his hand, and couldn't help but curse when he heard the words of the paper man.

Zhong Lixiu rolled his eyelids and said, "No matter how much you scold it, it won't understand, hurry up and light the dry wood and roast the ghost!" ”

"Great!" , Liu Banxian couldn't wait to quickly burn the paper man, and hurriedly set up the dry firewood and set it on fire.

When the fire was bigger, Zhong Lixiu pressed the paper figure to the fire, stepped on its back with one foot, and grabbed the ghost with the other hand, and the paper figure couldn't move at all, so he could only let the fire roast.

Zhong Lixiu has a ghost official uniform to protect his body, but he is not afraid of fire.

"This is the first time I've ever seen a ghost roasted on a fire, no, I need to take a picture."

Seeing the miserable appearance of the paper man, Liu Banxian excitedly took out his mobile phone, and it was a random shot.

As a result, the effect of the shooting made him speechless for a while, and the mobile phone could only shoot a paper figure being burned by fire, and could not shoot Zhong Lixiu and the ghost in his hand.

Seeing this effect, Liu Banxian reluctantly deleted the photo, if this was seen by others, he would definitely be scolded for being neurotic, and you would like to take pictures of the deceased if others burned a paper man?

"Ahhh

As the fire grew larger, although the paper figure was not burned, it let out a series of hysterical screams, apparently not pleasant to be roasted by the fire.

"So persistent?" , Zhong Lixiu frowned, he definitely couldn't let this paper man waste too much time, after all, there was still an owner who didn't know where to hide, so he had to solve it quickly.

"Bang Bang!"

Zhong Lixiu suddenly remembered the trick he used to deal with Liu Banxian who was caught by a ghost that day, and he slammed the other end of the ghost at the paper man's buttocks.

"Poor master, what are you doing here?" , Liu Banxian looked at Zhong Lixiu's movements in confusion and asked.

"Of course it's to find a way to clean up this ghost." , Zhongli Xiu didn't raise his head in response, and continued to whip.

As Zhong Lixiu continued to slap the paper man's buttocks, it became obviously much weaker, and its mouth was screaming, and even its body seemed to be about to be burned, becoming extremely red.

"The first time I saw a ghost hunting and I had to spank him, the poor master had a good way to ......", Liu Banxian showed a strange smile, he really couldn't understand Zhong Lixiu's ghost hunting technique.

As everyone knows, this is how he was slapped by Zhong Lixiu with ghostly sorrow......

"Ah!!h

Finally, the ghost hiding in the paper man's body could not withstand the double blow and had to leave the paper man's body.

The moment it left, the paper figure burst into flames, and a moment later, it was reduced to a pile of ashes.

And the ghost floated back in the direction of the pothole, it was already weakened and very slow, and it was estimated that Liu Banxian could catch up with it when he ran.

Zhong Lixiu definitely wouldn't give him a chance to escape, so he immediately pulled out the soul bag from his waist and floated over, instantly taking it in without any power to fight back.