Chapter 143: Wind and Rain (3)
Wang Xu nodded slightly, the coachman that Lingfu matched him with was really to his liking.
Silent, only do what is within the table, and do nothing else.
His figure flashed, and he quickly flew in the direction of his memory.
Although his cold mist sword power has not yet recovered to its peak, the blessing of a large number of resources in the Tuoling Mansion is already seventy percent, and the only drawback is that there is too much mixed medicinal power in the cold mist sword power, and there is no purity obtained from previous penance.
Wang Xu quietly appeared in the alley behind the big yellow tooth warehouse.
It's a remote place, so there's still a layer of dust on the ground, and even the cleaners are too lazy to clean it.
He glanced at the warehouse in front of him, and with a flash of black light in his eyes, the whole figure went directly through the two layers of walls.
Neither the outside partition wall nor the back door of the storeroom left any traces.
This is also something that Wang Xu only discovered recently.
As long as you enter the chrysalis through the magic knife, and then through the chrysalis path, you can do things like this.
However, the requirements for distance are very strict, only within ten meters, which seems to be related to Wang Xu's strength is still very weak.
The power of the magic knife is more like a key, a key to free entry and exit of the chrysalis, and beyond that, isolation.
It can isolate all substances from the outside world, so as to achieve a means of attack and protection.
The power of the cold mist knife is not at the same level as the power of the black light, there is an essential gap, just like the gap with the power of existence he has.
Wang Xu stood in the warehouse, did not look directly at the scene and object in the warehouse, but smiled at the black light in his hand, the smile was meaningful, but unfortunately no one saw it.
He didn't retract the black light, but kept the magic knife in use, looking around.
Although it was pitch black in the warehouse, for Wang Xu, it was no different from daylight.
There were piles of goods inside, and shoddy jade products were piled up at random, and a faint layer of white ash floated in front of them.
On the other side, there are some water stones that have not been sold out in the summer.
Wang Xu walked around casually and took a look, and found that there were still a bunch of random antiques under his feet, as if the owner had something to go out after finishing up halfway.
Just looking at it casually, Wang Xu didn't think that these things were completely discarded by Big Yellow Tooth after careful consideration.
He groaned for a moment before heading to one of Big Yellowfang's rooms.
People like Big Yellow Tooth must have prepared a lot of houses in Binyang City just in case.
What Wang Xu knew was only one of these people.
The ordinary scene, the general residential layout, the dusty appearance, nothing worth noting, except for a little.
Bang.
Wang Xu waved his hand casually, and suddenly the only wooden bed in the room was scattered into fragments, revealing the white figure under the bed.
It is a lifelike palace costume paper figure of a human height, with bright red lips and nails, and extremely expressive eyes, which are almost like real people.
"Nine-story Building ......"
As far as Wang Xu knew, only the people of the Nine-Story Building would be so keen to use paper figures as a basis for strength.
He had checked in the Spirit Mansion, and the Nine-Story Building was a mysterious religious group that was secretly active in this area, and there were also many exterminators in it.
These exterminators are different from the orthodox exterminators, who seek to purify their own blood and thus enter the secret sect.
The exterminator in the Nine-Story Building, on the other hand, used the power of blood purification to create a technique of reliance, which allowed him to manipulate the paper figures.
This technique comes at the expense of the user's lifespan, so it has always been rejected by orthodoxy.
But Wang Xu didn't think that the nine-story building would be just a crooked and evil way like in the account, and it would not enter the stream.
After all, he had personally come into contact with the Soul Arrester and the Lamp Bearer of the Nine-Story Building, as well as their mysterious killing methods and grievances with the Corpse Soul Mansion.
You must know that the Corpse Soul Mansion is a force that can set up a strange sacrifice place at will in the Northland, and if there is no backer behind it, it will definitely not be able to do this.
And the layout of Liujiazhuang and the spread of the black fog, with Wang Xu's current vision, he still can't see through what it is for.
In the same way, the nine-story building that can fight against such a force will naturally not be a piece of soft tofu, and it must also have the power to make the Lingfu quite fearful.
This is the capital that can divide one side and make many forces eye, but tolerate.
Wang Xu flicked his fingers, and a black light quickly wound up, turning the entire paper figure into nothing.
"Miscalculated."
His face was calm, if he didn't have the magic knife before, it would indeed be a trouble, but for him now, it was only a small problem.
I didn't expect the people of the Nine Stories Building to be so cautious or foreseeable, and set a trap here in advance to lure others to take the bait.
If it was Big Yellow Fang who took the objects in the ruins of Liufu and turned them into bait for both parties, Jiujulou bit the bait, but immediately rearranged another bait, and this bait was eaten by him again.
But if he doesn't come, who is this bait going to give to?
Corpse Soul Mansion? Or is it something else?
Rumble!
Big Yellowfang's house suddenly burst into flames, setting the entire room on fire.
"On fire?!!"
"What a flute! Find someone to put out the fire!! ”
"Oh! Yes, yes, it's on fire! It's on fire! ”
For a moment, the people who lived nearby immediately shouted around as if they were panicking.
Wang Xu's figure had already appeared at the door of the Ji Mansion at this time, he looked at his clothes, tidied up a little again, and then stepped forward and knocked on the door.
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Rumble!
A bright yellow fire lit up, illuminating a quiet room.
A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly lit up, like two red lights.
Smack, smack, smack......
Two life-tall paper figures danced on the ground, with bright red lips and crooked red eyes, looking very strange.
A man dressed in white was silently cutting the paper utensils in his hand, when suddenly he raised his head and revealed a face like a paper man.
"Hee-hee, bait, hee-hee, hooked, hee-hee......"
The half-cut paper figure in his hand made a childlike sound.
Syllable!
The two dancing paper figures stopped abruptly.
One of them suddenly used force, and the paper figure opposite was torn in half.
Bright red blood dripped from the cracks, gradually dyeing the paper figures on the ground bright red.
Buzz!
In an instant, all the paper figures dyed red flew up and flew out one by one along the vents of the quiet room.
Click, click, click.
The man in white with the paper mask paused, and began to continue cutting the unfinished object in his hand.
Strike.
The bright yellow flames were extinguished, and the chamber returned to darkness, except for the sound of tiny cuts.
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