Bang bang bang!

The wounds on Zhang Zequan's stomach were broken one by one, and the whole wound was like a big mouth that was opening. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in his stomach, there was no internal organs and no blood flowing out, but a small blood-red palm, which grabbed the flesh rolling on both sides of the wound.

The small, blood-red palm is thin, like a piece of cardboard.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Childlike laughter rang out in the hall, and a flattened, paper-cut humanoid child emerged from Zhang Zequan's belly.

The child's flat body has a belly pocket drawn, and the thick eyebrows and big eyes that are also drawn with a pen have a grim smile.

"Kill him for me, and I will offer you a sacrifice." Zhang Zequan looked at Li Qing, his eyes dodging a resentful gaze.

"Hee-hee-hee......" The red humanoid child chuckled softly, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?" Li Qing's face changed, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his stomach, as if something was gnawing at his internal organs.

"Impossible!" A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Li Qing's mouth, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, this child who looked like it was cut out of paper could actually appear directly in his stomach.

"Get out!"

The chill in his body was great, and the energy of the essence of the demon was used to the extreme by Li Qing.

"Cold!" A child's phantom reappeared beside Zhang Zequan, with a layer of frost hanging from his body, and his eyebrows on the painted face were shrugged, looking aggrieved.

"Kill him, and I will sacrifice to you the blood of seven hundred and forty-nine days!" Zhang Zequan gritted his teeth and roared.

Swish!

The child cut out of paper disappeared again, and a more intense pain suddenly came from Li Qing's body.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, accompanied by some broken visceral foam.

Li Qing was horrified in his heart, and the cold aura enveloped his body, however, the pain in his body did not decrease at all, but became more intense.

"Hymn to God!" Witnessing all this, the ice spirit didn't care about dealing with the paper people around him, and hurriedly raised the scepter in his hand, and chanted in a low voice, and suddenly milky white light flew into Li Qing's body, making the pain in Li Qing's stomach weaken a lot.

"Cage of Light!" The Ice Spirit spread her hands, and angel wings of light appeared on her back.

"Buzz!"

Above Li Qing's head, a cage composed of rays of light shrouded Li Qing's body.

The cage gradually contracted and slowly entered Li Qing's body.

"Yikes!" A miserable cry sounded, and a dazzling white light suddenly bloomed in Li Qing's body.

"Come!" Bing Ling opened his palm and let out a low groan in his mouth, and suddenly, a palm-sized exquisite cage flew out of Li Qing's body.

And in this exquisite cage, a red mist is constantly rolling!

"Impossible! You were able to capture the five visceral ghosts that I had cultivated for many years! Zhang Zequan's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

The five visceral ghosts are the most important source of the paper spirit lineage, and they are also the most powerful means of the paper spirit people.

"Give it all to me!" Zhang Zequan roared and ordered all the paper people to besiege Li Qing and Bing Ling and the others, while he himself took advantage of the fact that Li Qing and the others were surrounded by dense paper figures and began to flee outside.

The five visceral ghosts were imprisoned, although the number of paper figures was large, but obviously it couldn't last long, and Zhang Zequan was resentful in his heart, so he had no choice but to escape.

Li Qing's face changed, he didn't expect Zhang Zequan to be so timid, and when he saw that the spearhead was wrong, he immediately chose to run away. And if you want to break through the entanglement and obstacles of hundreds of paper figures and stop Zhang Zequan, it is too late.

"I originally wanted to catch you and torture you, but since that's the case, I'll send you to the West Heaven!" Li Qing's face showed ruthlessness, with ice in one hand and flame in the other, quickly approaching the five paper figures holding mourning sticks who were besieging Zhang Zehai's corpse.

"Get out!"

Li Qing grabbed the two paper figures with both hands and burned them to ashes at the same time, Li Qing stepped forward, and a whip leg whipped the two paper figures out at the same time.

Swish!

The cold ice condensed into an ice blade, Li Qing's eyes turned cold in vain, his body took a step forward, and the ice knife in his hand swung down violently, instantly cutting the paper figure containing Zhang Zehai's internal organs in his body into two halves.

Whoa!

A pile of rotting, stinking entrails fell out of the paper figure's shattered body.

"Roar!"

Zhang Zehai's corpse was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he let out an excited roar, looking eagerly at the disgusting pile of rotting internal organs on the ground.

Zhang Zehai dragged his scarred body, threw himself next to his internal organs, and reached out to tear off his clothes, revealing a hideous wound on his stomach that had been cut.

Holding the internal organs with trembling hands, Zhang Zehai let out an excited roar in his throat, and desperately stuffed the internal organs into his stomach that had been cut.

"No!"

Zhang Zequan, who had fled to the courtyard in the distance, had a desperate look on his face.

The next moment, as Zhang Zehai stuffed his internal organs into his stomach, Zhang Zequan and all the paper figures around him suddenly burst out of green smoke.

"The five internal organs transfer the soul paper and the soul is born, and the soul returns to the internal organs and the body is broken! Hahahaha! Zhang Zequan let out a miserable laugh, and the whole person's body instantly fell apart and turned into a pile of minced meat!

Airplanes!

Space turns, and everyone on the BLU team appears underneath the big windmill.

"Whew!" Looking at the surrounding environment, Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally out." ”

"Huh? This diary? Bing Ling looked down a little strangely, looking at a shabby notebook in his hand. This is the diary that Li Qing found out, and I don't know how it appeared in her hand.

"Paper Man Diary: Can summon two Paper Figures for your use. Paper figurines exist for three minutes. Skill cooldown: 10 minutes. Note: This skill effect can only be used in this game. ”

"Infinite loop skills?" Ice Spirit's eyes widened. After clearing the rides, there will indeed be skill card rewards, but the first few times the BLU team has obtained skill cards that are either one-time or have a limit on the number of times they can be used.

Like Li Qing obtained that crooked song skill card on the merry-go-round, he can use it three times. At that time, when it was on the merry-go-round, the crooked song skill card was used twice, and only the last one remained.

"It's more than that." Li Qing shook his head, he didn't expect this book to be a reward skill card, but,

Li Qing stared at the diary and said, "The content of this book is the most important. ”

"The contents of the book?" The others were stunned, and Bing Ling subconsciously opened the diary.

"Today, I am lucky and unlucky.

The paper shop at the end of the alley is doing a good business, and I'm going to steal it before I leave the city.

I went in. The door is unlocked.

I laughed at what a fool the dead old man was, and he left without locking the door.

The paper shop was very dark, and the paper figures looked very eerie. I felt a little uneasy and decided to leave as soon as I found the money.

But then, I heard a burst of whispers.

I quickly hid in a pile of paper figurines.

And it was at this moment that I realized that those whispering voices were actually the motionless paper people around me!

I turned pale with fright, and I fainted instantly.

When I woke up again, I was lying on a bed, and the smelly old man who owned the paper shop told me two things.

First of all, I have a yin vein, so I wasn't killed by him in the first place.

The second thing is to either worship him as a teacher, or be made into a paper figure by him.

I became his apprentice, and every day I began to learn how to make paper figurines during the day, and at night I gave him the essence blood of the five visceral ghosts that I had cultivated with my own flesh and blood.

The dull days of hell began day by day.

I can't escape, I can't escape......"

The ice spirit turned the next page, and his gaze suddenly became solemn. After scanning the contents of the paper, Bing Ling turned many pages in a row before closing the diary, and then, taking a deep breath, said:

"This is not just a diary, but also a book that records how to cultivate paper spirits!"