When Monsoon Smoke pushed open the firewood room, he saw a mess of things stacked on top of each other, including broken tables and chairs, half-rotten wood, and even tattered bedding......

Monsoon smoke "......"

She shouldn't have believed that Ling He's group of big men could have any ability to clean up the house.

Ji Fengyan sighed lightly, resigned himself to take out a stack of white paper that he carried with him, and without using scissors, he used his fingers to tear out the appearance of a few palm-sized paper figures, and then ripped off the bandages on the finger wounds that had been cut in the mountains before, and squeezed the wound that had just healed with a calm face, and squeezed out a small blood bead, and the blood beads on his hands, Monsoon Smoke clicked a little red one by one at the position of the heads of the small paper people with the size of a palm.

Then, throw it gently~

The thin paper figures fluttered lightly in mid-air for a moment before they landed, but when they fell, they stood upright on the ground.

"Clean up this place and help me find a few things by the way." Monsoon Smoke clasped his hands around his chest and said to the row of blood-stained papers.

The little paper figures immediately followed Monsoon Smoke's words.

Monsoon Yan sat calmly on the side, watching the little paper man busy.

Resist the ghost transformation, this is the Taoist method of resisting ghosts, and it is also a spell that many Taoist priests are good at, and the monsoon smoke has also been studied for a period of time, but she was beaten violently after being discovered by her master, and she was forbidden to use any ghost for spells.

Walking with ghosts is not what immortal cultivators should do.

Ji Fengyan didn't know if this was true or not, but the deceased was the greatest, and she didn't plan to violate the warning that her master had left back then, but ...... Ghosts can indeed bring great convenience to people, but if you are too contaminated with ghosts, you will be infected with ghosts, which is not conducive to ascending to immortals, so the monsoon smoke brain turns fast, although you can't fix the ghosts on the paper people and instruct them to do things for themselves, but she can use her own blood as a guide, and replace the ghosts with her own aura, temporarily supporting the actions of these little paper people.

The downside is ......

Monsoon smoke is in a state of anemia for many years.

After thinking about it for a while, the little paper figures almost cleaned up the firewood room, and even found the things they needed to collect the monsoon smoke.

And the red imprinted on their heads became lighter and lighter, until when everything was over, the blood completely disappeared without a trace, and several small paper figures crawled to the ground like ordinary pieces of paper.

Monsoon Smoke swept the little paper figures into her arms, and then looked at the few broken wooden tables and three half-rotten pieces of wood that were carried out by the little paper people, her eyes lit up slightly, she rolled up her cuffs, and removed something similar to a carving knife from the space soul jade, and then sat on the ground and began to make comparisons on those rotten woods.

The firewood room was brightly lit, and Ling He took a few looks, and after making sure that it was the monsoon smoke, he asked the other brothers not to disturb.

Anyway, their young lady goes crazy all day long, they are used to it, and without the order of the young lady, they just take it honestly.

Monsoon Smoke's eyes were blazing in the flying sawdust, and the messy wood was gradually carved into some fixed shape in her hands, and the carved ones were placed on her side, and if anyone was present, they quickly noticed that the things she carved out were like human limbs!