Chapter Forty-Seven: The Flow of Paper People
As several women screamed in horror, the hall resounded with the sound of knives cutting into flesh.
In a flash of cold light, the paper man Guan Second Brother's Qinglong Knife harvested the head of an innocent person in a quiet moment
The owner of this head was not Chen Zheng, and at the moment when the blade was about to hit Chen Zheng's neck, the black-clothed bodyguard next to Chen Zheng pulled Chen Zheng back violently, and then blocked it himself.
Blood gushed out of the severed head of the black-clad bodyguard like a gushing and splattered onto everyone at the scene. This bloody scene frightened the faces of several girls here. Si Lijing, who had poor concentration, was even more pale, and vomited.
The crisis did not disappear with the fall of the head, but intensified.
When the paper man cut off a head, his speed did not decrease, and he took advantage of the situation to hold the Qinglong knife and rushed in the direction of Chen Zheng.
One by one, the black-clothed bodyguards and the dead soldiers, stood in front of Chen Zheng desperately as a target for the living, and were ruthlessly harvested by this paper man.
"Be careful," the fifth bodyguard fell, and by this time, Chen Zheng had no way to retreat.
I dragged him over, then turned around and turned my back to the menacing paper figure in the air.
This paper figure is so ferocious, I won't be stupid enough to send it to death. As soon as I felt a tingling chill approaching behind me, I immediately used the golden cicada in the spell to unhull.
Leaving a suit squarely parked in the air, I immediately took Chen Zheng and retreated.
With a pop, the paper figure rushed out of the middle of the suit, and then the knife flew, and a suit suddenly turned into confetti.
Looking at Second Brother Guan, who was full of murderous anger and flew towards me, my scalp was numb and I was also thinking about countermeasures. But his speed was too fast, and his attack was too fierce, and he didn't give me time to think about countermeasures.
"Qiang"
The paper figure quickly came to me, just as Death stepped in and smiled at me. A dazzling cold light suddenly appeared in the air, and with a bang, like silver light, crossed the sky, cutting off the paper man's waist.
Ghost of the Night...... Fan Wuchang finally went to the knife.
At this moment, Fan Wuchang has lost the laziness of the past at all, like a 10,000-year-old pine that is unshakable, and his whole body exudes a penetrating chill. His figure is completely integrated into the night, giving people a hazy visual sense, as if it exists...... But they couldn't see him clearly.
With a few more swishing sounds, Fan Wuchang, who cut off the paper man, once again slashed out at an incredible speed, and when the knife flashed, the paper man turned into confetti in the sky, flying in the air.
The crisis was finally lifted at this moment.
Fan Wuchang stood in front of me and Chen Zheng with a solemn expression, and the bodyguards around us quickly formed a large circle, staring intently in all directions, carefully guarded, worried that assassins would appear again in the silent hall.
"Go away ......" To everyone's surprise, Chen Zheng, who was standing in the protective circle, suddenly roared, and suddenly pushed away all the people who were protecting him.
Everyone's eyes widened, not knowing what Chen Zheng was doing.
"Amin, are you alright?" Chen Zheng ran to Dong Yumin's side with an anxious expression, and worriedly touched Dong Yumin's body to see if there would be any damage.
At this time, Dong Yumin's face was even paler, snuggling in Chen Zheng's arms, sobbing quietly
"Yes, it really scared me to death just now, I thought I almost lost you."
"It's okay, I've always been here, always been here!" Chen Zheng patted Dong Yumin's back and carefully comforted him.
"Chen Zheng, you better go back with us! Our police station is the safest place. At the moment of the previous attack, all the black-clothed bodyguards immediately returned to Chen Zheng to move closer to him, and naturally, they ignored those plainclothes policemen.
Chen Mo returned to her former majestic appearance, and picked up a gun and pointed it at Chen Zheng's head, stating that Chen Zheng must go back to the police station with her.
The fat man cried on the side and persuaded Chen Mo: "I said aunt, don't make trouble at this time." ”
Chen Mo had a cold face and stared at the fat man viciously: "It's your, you give the old lady a flash." ”
As soon as the paper figure was destroyed, the hall fell into a stalemate again. A group of policemen pointed guns at Chen Zheng, and a group of black-clothed bodyguards also pointed guns at plainclothes policemen, but no one refused to put down their guns first, so they persisted.
Instead of what they were focusing on, all my energy now is on the paper figurines that were already shattered.
"Paper Man Control Technique." Looking at the confetti on the ground, I thought for thought.
When it comes to drawing talismans and mobilizing troops, my Yinshan faction can be described as unique among Taoists. But the paper man just now is not the same as the grass and trees of my Yinshan faction, and it is not used as a medium for ghosts to possess, but ...... It's really just a paper man.
My brain flipped rapidly, carefully recalling the information about the spell. Suddenly, I remembered a folk lineage that had almost declined.
Paper People Flow ......
The world's lineage is nothing more than the three families of Taoism, Witches and Buddhas, but there are too many branches among them to count. In addition to Maoshan, Heavenly Master Dao, and some famous Taoism in Quanzhen, there are many folk lineages that are not known to ordinary people.
The flow of paper people is one of these unknown lineages, which is mixed with the spells of the Dao and Wu families, but is more inclined to the Wu family. Not only can he use ordinary talisman spells, but he is also good at controlling paper figures. The paper man hugs the bowl, the paper man is beheaded, and the paper crane transmits the sound...... Almost all spells that have something to do with paper are involved.
But...... I heard that the paper knife made by the paper people can't be killed, and the gun can't be broken.......
Oops...... My heart slammed, and I exclaimed to Chen Mo, who was closest to the confetti: "Chen Mo, you dodge quickly." ”
Chen Mo turned his head and looked at me in amazement: "What did you say." ”
It's too late, it's fast, the paper figure on the ground quickly regrouped in one breath, and after the confetti swirled in the air for a while, he turned into a three-inch-long second brother Guan again. With a murderous slash, the green dragon knife jumped in front of Chen Mo in the air, and with a flash of the blade, he was about to cut Chen Mo's head.
With a plop, the fat man's potential exploded again, like a gust of wind, flying in front of Chen Mo, holding Chen Mo was a lazy donkey and rolling, which was embarrassing to avoid the sharp knife of the second brother of the paper man Guan.
It's just that although the second brother didn't hit Chen Mo, he didn't reduce his castration and still flew forward.
A few plainclothes people who stayed behind Chen Mo were unlucky, and they were ruthlessly harvested by Second Brother Guan's sharp blade.
At this time, Second Brother Guan was like the iron-walled Astro Boy in the comics, rushing out of the enemy's heart with a machete, and every time he charged, he ruthlessly harvested the life of an innocent victim, and there was a splash of blood.
Fan Wuchang stood in front of Chen Zheng, took out the military edge thorn and prepared to knife again. Although this paper figure was strange everywhere, Fan Wuchang was not afraid at all, and took the military edge knife to that station, staring coldly at the flying paper figure.
As soon as the paper man arrived in front of Fan Wuchang, Fan Wuchang would raise the cold-blooded military ridge in his hand that had harvested countless lives and split the paper man's five horses.
"It's useless, this is the paper man control technique of the paper people, and you can only burn to death with fire." Seeing the paper man whirling in the air, the murderous Chao Fan Wuchang flew towards him. And Fan Wuchang also raised the knife at this time, staring coldly at the paper figure.
I hurriedly reminded him that according to rumors, there is an unknown magic in the paper man's control of soldiers, that is, the same usage can only be used once for the paper man. After the second time, the paper man will be completely immune to your attacks. Unless the two techniques of thunder and fire, the paper figure cannot be completely destroyed.
After listening to my words, Fan Wuchang shook for a while, reached into his arms and prepared to take out the lighter.
But at this time, the paper man flew in front of Fan Wuchang at a lightning speed.
Seeing that Fan Wuchang was in crisis, I couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse in my heart. Distracting the enemy can be described as a taboo for soldiers.
The culprit who caused Fan Wuperman's distraction was me......
Fan Wuchang once saved the lives of me and the fat man, how could I watch him die. Therefore, when the trace of remorse appeared in my heart, I immediately rushed towards Fan Wuchang.
My mind was blank, and I didn't even think about how to deal with this murderous paper figure. There was only one thought that kept circling in my mind, and that was to save Fan Wuchang, even if it was to sacrifice his own life, to save him from the blade of the paper man.
"One pole, two transforms into three true fires, please ask the fire crow in the ancestor bag to give the real fire, yin and yang follow the order, and the real fire is from the finger...... At the last moment, the fat man recited the True Fire Mantra, pinched the sword fingers with his hand, and instantly blocked Fan Wuchang's body.
A wisp of crimson flame could be faintly visible at the tip of the sword finger, and the blade that met the rushing blade pointed forward sharply, and with a pop, the blade and the fat man's sword finger collided with each other in the air.
I saw the fat man snort, and after the confrontation, he took several steps backwards, and the murderous Second Brother Guan had turned into black ashes at this moment, floating all over the ground.
The paper man was finally destroyed by the fire of the fat man's fingertips, but the fat man's two fingers were also cut by the tip of the paper man's knife, and they were dripping blood non-stop.
"Wei Qiang, are you alright?" Si Lijing quickly walked towards the fat man, picked up the fat man's finger and asked anxiously.
Originally, the fat man with a dignified face and a vigorous tiger instantly became like a seriously injured dying patient, stroking his heart, and fell weakly on Si Lijing's chest and said pitifully: "Sister Jingjing, I don't think I'll be able to do it anymore, you must live a good life alone in the future, and I will definitely become an angel's wings in heaven to protect you well." ”
Si Lijing: "......"
Everyone: "......"
After a long time, a sigh sounded in the hall, and Fan Wuchang sighed leisurely: "Although it is a moment of life and death, I have to say...... Dead fatty, you're really cheap. ”
Even the bodyguards nodded in agreement, feeling that Fan Wuchang's words were very reasonable.
And Yao Yirong turned his face to me, and said with a strange face: "I think you just said it wrong, Brother Viagra is not only trying to persist on the road of two...... He also rode a fighter jet all the way down the cheap road. ”
"Puff ......" Dong Yumin, who was lying in Chen Zheng's arms, was so happy by Yao Yirong's words that she couldn't help laughing.
Looking at his daughter-in-law and smiling, a smile finally appeared on Chen Zheng's worried face.
The danger passed, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I crouched down and looked carefully at the paper ashes on the ground, but a small touch of something in the ashes caught my attention.
These are strands of hair that are half jet black and half white. Even though the paper figure has been reduced to ashes, these strands of hair are undamaged, quietly hidden in the ashes.
This is...... I picked up the strands of hair and looked at them carefully, and there seemed to be a glimmer of realization in my mind, but no matter how hard I tried to think about it, my mind seemed to be stuck, and I could not make the whole way of the spell.
As he was thinking about it, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a black thing flying in from the window. Surprised, I turned around and saw that this black thing was so strange...... It's a bit like a small jackfruit, and it's a bit like a ...... in the movie Grenade shells.
Grenade ...... Damn, I finally remembered what this thing was, this black thing is obviously a commonly used prop grenade bullet in police movies.
"Be careful...... Get down. Fan Wuchang's face changed, and he exclaimed to everyone.
As the exclamation fell, a deafening thunderclap rang out in the room......