Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Different Ghost Hits the Wall

That's right, I'm going to check that yin corpse, even if that yin corpse has been wiped out by me now, I'm going to be bad. Because, it's so worth checking that I have to check. However, I didn't have time to look it up, so I had to get rid of the experts in this area, or the authority to check it.

Because, in this regard, Qin Ling, the proud disciple of Shu Daoren, is the master and authority in this regard. So, so when I went out of the tomb to buy some things before, on the way back, I called Qin Ling and asked him to help me check.

Come to think of it, to know where this yin corpse came from, I'm afraid that only he can know. At the very least, I can get some clues.

If it's another Yin corpse, that's fine. It's just that this yin corpse makes me feel too weird and weird. Compared with the ordinary powerful Yin Corps, its power is very unusual, and the alternative makes me feel a little surprised. I never thought that there would be a Yin corpse that would specifically cultivate any paper spirit.

It's just a matter of cultivating the paper spirit, and the paper spirit is cultivated like this...... How to put it, it's unimaginable.

Or, let's put it this way. Aside from the efforts of the paper spirit and the master of the yin corpse. As far as the comparison between the two is concerned, the strength of the paper spirit is already far higher and stronger than that of the Yin corpse. If it weren't for the Yin Corpse's absolute and irreversible control over the paper spirit, I'm afraid that the paper spirit would have kicked it off the "king's seat" a long time ago.

Of course, when I asked Qin Ling to investigate this matter, I also told Qin Ling about the Yin Corpse. Although Qin Ling was still a little skeptical of my judgment at that time, he also thought that this ghost master was not a yin corpse. But under my many inferences, Qin Ling still believed it.

Oh no, I should have to believe it.

Qin Ling still has a deep trust in my judgment.

"You're right, it's indeed a Yin corpse. Of course, it seems that you are not wrong, and it is really the Yin Corpse that is destroyed in the end. Qin Ling said in a straight manner, "But next, what I want to say may not be acceptable to you, but even if you can't accept it, you still have to accept it!" ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned. What do you mean? What does it mean to be unacceptable? And even if you don't accept it, you have to accept it...... What does this mean?

"Make it clear." I found a place to sit directly outside the one-man tall wooden door, half-sat down, and asked, "Is there anything in there that I can't accept?" "At the end of my questioning, for some reason, I was reminded of the rotten bones in my bag that hadn't been burned.

What does that mean? And what does it mean?

"I think your master, the wine man, must have told you some stories about them."

"Them?" I was slightly stunned, and I really didn't react for a while, "Who?" Who are they? ”

"A family that specializes in paper ties!"

Bang!

When I heard it, I was shocked. It felt like the whole sky was like a lightning bolt on a sunny day.

"You mean the paper man, the Fang family of the paper clan?"

This time, it really made my feet tremble. It's not going to work without shivering, I know that very well. In our industry, or in this circle, there are only two clans of characters who are better not to mess with.

One of them is the mysterious Shi Gu clan Xiangnan clan. Otherwise, they will make you truly realize that the mystery is called life is better than death.

The second is the family that specializes in paper people, the Fang family. Once provoked, maybe you will be in a certain place, you will be distracted by a strange little paper figure, and you will not be able to enter the six reincarnations, and you will become a wandering soul in the world forever, until you finally dissipate in the three realms of this world.

If there's one reason why I'm scared all of a sudden, it's because I killed the other person. And that Yin corpse, from Qin Ling's words, was obviously a member of the Fang family of the Paper Clan. It stands to reason that if I kill and destroy a yin corpse, there should be no fault for me, and I am still a big demon hero.

But on the contrary, the other party's paper clan Fang family, no matter what their own clan becomes, even if the other party becomes a zombie like a yin corpse, it must be solved by their own clansmen. If someone else kills it, it means that someone else kills his own people.......

"Are you sure?" I'd like to make sure, and I'd love to make sure.

"I'm sure!" However, the answer I was waiting for was the answer I least wanted.

"Isn't that the end of the fun?" I was a little helpless, even speechless, "Uncle, no wonder that Yin Corpse Paper Spirit's technique is so outstanding, it turns out to be a member of the Fang family of the Paper Clan!" ”

"Actually, it's not that there is no way to avoid this unnecessary trouble." At this time, Qin Ling's voice rang on the other end of the mobile phone again. And this voice sounds extremely mysterious. However, on top of this incomparably subtlety, it makes me feel a little apprehensive and trapped.

Take a deep breath and slowly get out of the turbidity.

"What way?" he asked. "Now I can only ask, it's better than no way.

"I once heard my master say that the earlier one was more than two hundred years ago, and the more recent one was fifty years ago," Qin Ling continued, "If it is done by a woman, it will be a daughter-in-law for the Fang family, and if it is a man, it will be ......."

"Stop, stop!" In an instant, I stopped the words on the other end of the phone with three "stop" words in a row, "I'll go, do you want to be shameless, you still have no humanity, when Lao Tzu is a seed, it's really enough!" After listening to the previous words, he didn't need Qin Ling to finish speaking, he knew what he wanted to say, "Even if this method is reliable, I still have to have Naruto's super clone technique!" You might as well just divide my five horses into corpses, and then the Tang family's part, the Fang family's part, and your Shushan also take a part away, so it's just right, how about it? ”

It's good, it's really good, it's too to give me face. Could it be that my life is so valuable, and it is worth your robbery?

"No way, who told you to live so well? And, with the addition of your eyes......" As soon as I said this, there was already a very unpleasant "smirk" on the other side.

"Fuck off!" As soon as I heard this "slyph", I directly threw off the word "fuck off".

At the moment, now that the true identity of this yin corpse has been figured out. Then it's useless to think about it. Now it is still necessary to rescue Yang Ziyue is the most important thing. Then I told Qin Ling about some things about Yang Ziyue and the things behind the wooden door.

After hearing this, Qin Ling said his first thought: "It's a ghost wall, commonly known as a ghost wall." "But it's not over," and I think the casters of these ghost-hitting spells should be the paper spirits behind the door!" I think even more that Yang Ziyue is behind this ghost hitting the wall! ”

"The caster of the ghost hitting the wall is a paper spirit? Yang Ziyue is still behind this ghost hitting the wall? I thought for a moment, "Then just go over this ghost and hit the wall." ”

"If it's just an ordinary ghost hitting the wall, I want to pee on the child...... Ahem...... "A little pause," but I guess it won't work this time. ”

"Why?" I asked, a little curious.

"Think about it, what is the difference between these paper spirits and those demons?"

Qin Ling on the other end of the phone reminded me.

And I, listening to this reminder, closed my eyes slightly, and slowly filtered it in my mind. Although I know that it is very urgent now, whether it is for me or for Yang Ziyue. However, the more anxious I became, the more I couldn't realize anything.

Under normal circumstances, the so-called ghost hitting the wall means that when walking at night, I can't tell the direction, my self-perception is blurred, and I don't know where to go, so I always turn around in the same place. However, it's not like I've never encountered ghosts hitting the wall. In many cases, I didn't use that kind of dirty way to pee, but closed my eyes and calmed down, and I came out in an instant.

"Close your eyes? Compose oneself? Suddenly, I seemed to think of something, and I seemed to realize something, "I see! ”

"What, I thought of it?"

"That's right!" I smiled on the other end of my phone.

Hang up the phone, and I don't think about anything. It was Qin Ling who was right, even if he used the child's urine, he would not be able to break the fog behind this door. Because, that fog is a ghost hitting the wall.

This one hits the wall...... How to say it, let's say it's a ghost hitting the wall, it's indeed a ghost hitting the wall.

It's not a ghost hitting the wall, but it doesn't have some of the characteristics that the ghost hitting the wall should have.

Or should I say that, this ghost hitting the wall is a different kind of ghost hitting the wall than a special ghost hitting the wall.

Before entering, I picked up a solid branch outside and used it to draw a route on the ground as I walked. Although the route was obscured by the dense fog, it was still clear from a distance, showing a curved line. In other words, when others are hit by ghosts, they are all passive, and this ghost hitting the wall is a kind of being active.

One is a passive ghost hitting the wall, and the other is an active ghost hitting the wall, which seems to be a ghost hitting the wall. But there is a completely different way to crack it.

The passive ghost hits the wall, with a bag of passive cracks. So if you take the initiative to hit the wall, then take the initiative to crack it.

After about four or five minutes, I crouched down again, and although I couldn't see it clearly, I could still see it, and I could still see the curved routes. Since you can see the curved route, let's take the intersection of the curved route, a little straight line, a little straight line......

In this way, lie on the ground, draw a few straight lines, and move forward. Draw again, in the forward. It was great news for me to learn that those paper spirits couldn't attack me because they were going to use ghosts to hit the wall. Originally, I could have destroyed all these paper spirits. It's just that because of the thick fog, I was afraid of hurting Yang Ziyue by mistake, otherwise I would have done it a long time ago.

Although, this little advance took a lot of time, and even I didn't know how much time it took, but at a certain moment, I suddenly felt that the fog around me began to dissipate gradually, and it dispersed relatively quickly, and I knew that this was a different ghost hitting the wall, and I had broken it.

Of course, when I was completely gone, when I looked up, I saw the same face that I had seen in the Anjia villa that day.

It's just that the face now shows a strong yin aura.

"Isn't it, so serious?" The intrusion of this yin qi even surprised me a little.