At this time, it was almost dusk, and at the foot of an ordinary mountain in Lijia Village, on the open space where the snow had not completely melted, a small pothole could be clearly seen.

It's like there's a fog in a pothole that obscures your vision, and you can't see the bottom anyway.

There are many scratches on the edge of the pit, and they are scratches on the palm of a human hand, as if someone often crawls out of the hole, which is indescribably weird.

Seeing that a stranger came to the village, several old men who were sitting together after dinner and smoking dry tobacco also followed, and when they saw Liu Banxian at the foot of the mountain, one of the old men shook the cigarette gun in his hand, squinted at the old man and glanced at the pit with some palpitations, and said, "Young man, what are you doing here?" It's not a peaceful time in our village. ”

They were ordinary people, of course they couldn't see Zhong Lixiu standing next to Liu Banxian, they just saw Liu Banxian standing there alone.

Liu Banxian pretended to be puzzled and said: "Old man, I came to the car with nothing to do, why is the village not peaceful?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "There are not many people in our village, and there is too little yang energy, so at night, all those dirty things come out, have you ever seen the kind of paper people that burn the dead?" At night, they came out and wandered around the village, as if there was a ghost inside, so scared that we never dared to go out at night. ”

"Young man, we half-cut old men are not afraid, but you are still young, I don't think it's too early this day, you better go back early, so as not to get into trouble with anything unclean." , another old man persuaded.

"Haha, old man, don't worry, I'm the one who specializes in cleaning up those dirty things, as long as they dare to come out, I'll take them." , Liu Banxian waved his hand and said with a smile, and at the same time confirmed the accuracy of this news, because these simple old men had no reason to lie to him.

"Are you really sure you'll be able to pack those things?" , an old man asked a little uneasy.

"Of course." , Liu Banxian deceived his head and glanced at Zhong Lixiu, and said confidently.

"Young man, why don't you go home early, those dirty things haven't hurt us anyway." , The old man obviously didn't believe Liu Banxian's ability, and then persuaded.

"Old man, since I'm here, I'll take it away, it's always a scourge to keep it." , Of course Liu Banxian will not leave, said with a smile.

"In that case, then you should be careful, it's getting dark this day, so we'll go home first."

Seeing that Liu Banxian couldn't be persuaded to move, several old men glanced at each other, and didn't say anything, they all turned around and walked away slowly.

Liu Banxian knew the concerns in their hearts, because they were afraid that they were half-, and they would be responsible for something when the time came, but this was also human nature, and they were still a few old men who had lived for most of their lives.

Seeing a few old men walking away, Liu Banxian turned around and asked, "Poor master, shall we go down directly?" ”

Zhong Lixiu thought for a while and said, "Wait for the evening, wait for the paper man to come out, and clean it up first." ”

Liu Banxian nodded and said, "That's good, just let me practice my fists and feet with that paper figure." ”

One person and one ghost walked to an abandoned house, Liu Banxian took off his coat, revealing the Taoist robe inside, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, waiting quietly......

......

The moon rose slowly, the sky was completely dark, and the villagers went back to their houses early, closed the door, turned off the lights and went to sleep, and the village was silent.

In the midst of the frantic barking of a dog, a pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out from the hole, and then a paper figure slowly climbed up......

After coming up, the paper man shook his body and walked stiffly in the village, the moonlight shining every inch of his body very clearly, and there seemed to be a strange smile on his face, which made people shudder.

The dog that barked earlier was probably pinched by its owner and stopped barking.

"Poor master, I'm ..... I see it. ”

Seeing the paper figure through the crack in the door, although Liu Banxian was fully mentally prepared, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still very scared, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhong Lixiu said: "Well, I saw it, you go first, and I'll leave this to you to practice your fists and feet." ”

"Huh? Poor master, I ...... I'm afraid I can't kill him. Liu Banxian shook his head again and again, and found that his legs seemed to be a little weak with some annoyance......

Zhong Lixiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "With me to protect you, don't be afraid, this is a good opportunity to practice your courage." ”

Liu Banxian swallowed his saliva, tightened the peachwood sword in his hand, and said, "Okay, then I'll go and practice my courage, you must protect me." ”

After speaking, Liu Banxian pinched his thigh, gritted his teeth and walked out, Zhong Lixiu followed not far behind him.

"Little ghost, let you try the power of the peachwood sword!"

Liu Banxian roared loudly, emboldened himself, and rushed towards the paper man, and the peach wood sword in his hand slashed down.

The paper man turned around, his seemingly bulky body was very flexible, and he took a step to the right lightly, and easily dodged the sword.

"Why did you come to disturb your master's rest?"

There was an oozing sound from the paper man's body, mixed with heavy anger.

"What master?"

Liu Banxian always had a fierce look on his face, in order to hide the panic in his heart, and subconsciously blurted out.

"Die!"

The paper man didn't have so much nonsense, stretched out his hand and grabbed it straight at Liu Banxian.

Liu Banxian didn't know if its body made of paper was strong or not, and he had no other means of attack anyway, so he had to stab it with a sword.

"Huh!"

The imaginary situation where the paper figure was pierced by a sword did not appear, but it grabbed the peachwood sword tightly in its hand.

"Zizizi!"

After all, the peachwood sword is a magic weapon, and its lethality to ghosts and monsters should not be underestimated, and the palms of the paper figures seem to have been roasted by fire, emitting bursts of white smoke. The paper man was in pain, and instantly released the peachwood sword.

Liu Banxian, who was originally panicked, gained confidence and slashed down with another sword.

Seeing that the sword was about to slash at its neck, the paper figure disappeared in an instant!

Liu Banxian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly withdrew his sword, searching for the figure of the paper figure everywhere.

"Watch your back!" , Zhong Lixiu hurriedly reminded.

Liu Banxian, who was tense and nervous, quickly turned around and happened to meet the face of the paper man who was scared to death.

"I'll you!" , Liu Banxian's fat body took a step back and stabbed out with a sword.

The paper man's body flashed to the right, dodging the sword, and then, he raised the sole of his foot and stepped on Liu Banxian's head fiercely!

Looking at the slightest trace of ghost energy lingering on the soles of the paper man's feet, Liu Banxian opened his mouth wide in horror, and his intuition told him that this kick would definitely step out his brain!