The incantation worked, and as I saw her getting closer and closer, I remembered that my name wasn't a ghost-suppressing weapon. Then he shouted: "Zhao Zilong is here, don't get close to ghosts!" ”

After I read it again, I saw from Xiao Hei's eyes that she was still moving forward

People walked by from time to time, but they looked at me like monkey people.

They didn't know where the danger was, but I knew that it would be too late for Ye Zixuan to ask for help for a while.

When I was in a hurry to do something, I suddenly saw a door god statue of Second Brother Guan posted on a façade room for rent next to me.

So I put Xiao Hei on my shoulders, stood up straight like Second Brother Guan, held a paper knife, made a movement to brush my beard, and shouted: "Second Master Guan is here, all the ghosts are avoiding!" ”

It was so loud that even I was scared, but she didn't back down.

Think about it, the knife in Guan Erye's hand is about two meters long and weighs about 48 kilograms, and my one is less than a foot long and weighs less than 50 grams, who would be afraid? The only thing that is more advanced than Guan Erye's Guan knife is that it is portable and ultra-thin.

Seeing that she was coming to me, I finally came up with an ultimate incantation: "Jiang Taigong is here, the gods abdicate, who dares to be presumptuous?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence came out, the paper knife in his hand immediately became a standard knife: about two meters long, it is indeed very heavy, but it can still be moved.

I began to suspect that Jiang Taigong didn't meet the Martial King because of fishing, but played with a big knife to make the Martial King appreciate, otherwise why did he read this and the knife changed?

No matter who is using this knife, but at this time, this Qinglong Yanyue Knife does look very powerful.

The green dragon drawn by Ye Zixuan on the knife surface seems to swim in the water, and the whole knife is constantly emitting a cyan halo in the dark night.

Seeing from Xiao Hei's eyes, sure enough, she did not continue to approach, but kept staying outside of being injured by the knife.

Could it be that she is really "congenital"? Or is it his/her subordinate?

However, Guan Dao has been restored to its original form, of course I have to try it out, at least to give the innate Gang Qi a dismount first.

Thinking of this, I motioned for Xiao Hei to stand firmly on my shoulder, and then swung his knife and went straight to the woman.

Unexpectedly, she retreated without a fight, and soon disappeared into Xiao Hei's eyes.

It seems that there is some misunderstanding of Ye Zixuan, this paper knife is indeed an artifact for slaying demons and demons, of course, except for spells, it is not very easy to use.

After the woman left, the knife automatically turned back into a paper knife. It's like Princess Iron Fan's banana fan, after you use it, you can get smaller, but this time you don't need to pinch your fingers and chant a spell.

I was about to continue walking, but I found that a newspaper had been left behind where the woman had left.

I stepped forward to pick it up, and I couldn't help but think that this woman was really strange, wasn't she congenital, but a newspaper seller?

But anyway, for the first time, I felt the beauty of the paper knife, and at the same time, I felt very powerful.

Xiao Hei stood on my shoulder, this time it was much calmer than the last time I saw the gluttonous eater in the hospital, maybe it was really because it drank the blood of the baby spirit.

I helped it to prevent it from falling off my shoulder, ready to take it away.

It was no longer a crowd of people, but onlookers: looking at me curiously.

I don't know what they saw, did they see me playing around with the paper knife all the time, or did they see me holding the paper knife and then turning into a real Qinglong Glaive?

Soon, a lewd man gave me the answer.

He took out his mobile phone and said, "Wife, come out and see the great god!" ”

Hearing this, I was proud, but I didn't want him to say another sentence to the phone: "There is a mentally abnormal person here who is holding a paper and cutting the knife, which is very beautiful!" ”

I don't need to explain if you understand me; If you don't understand me, I don't need to explain.

Although I comforted me with this sentence, I secretly said two words: "Stupid! ”

I was ready to leave in the eyes of everyone, but I didn't want to be stopped by an old lady: "Young man......"

I interrupted her and said softly, "Auntie, please call me Zilong!" ”

The old lady smiled: "Zilong, you are playing around with a paper knife, you are playing very well!" ”

I didn't dare to say that I had encountered something dirty, and I was afraid that I would scare the old lady by saying it, so I said, "I'm playing cosplay!"

The old lady couldn't help but be a little strange: "What is the Copis Calendar?" ”

At this time, I remembered that the generation gap between my eldest mother and me was almost comparable to the annual rings of towering trees, how could she understand such a fashionable thing.

But since the old lady asked, I couldn't leave without saying it, I touched my head and thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with it: "Auntie, have you watched Henan Opera?" I'm playing Guan Gong, fighting the longboard slope! ”

I said that the old lady understood, and then said, "Okay, learn like that!" ”

When she finished, she left.

I also understand that what I see in the eyes of the paper knife is the paper knife, even when the paper knife is transformed, it is still a paper knife, and I can't see the mighty and domineering Qinglong Yanyue knife at all.

Thinking of this, I also breathed a sigh of relief, this is fine, otherwise I will dance a big knife on the street, it will definitely frighten passers-by, and the most important thing is to affect harmony, if I am arrested by the police to drink tea, it will be too bad.

But the moment I turned to go back, I suddenly felt that this old lady was a little familiar.

For a moment, I couldn't help but think of the old lady who burned paper at the crossroads: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, let the dead be at peace, let the living be liberated"? Isn't she the old lady who was called by Ye Zixuan to make cloth shoes for the deceased so that she can go to Huangquan Road with peace of mind? The most important thing is that she is the master who can brainwash by making a bowl of soup.

In that case, why can't she see me playing Guan Gongdao? What about teasing me?

I hurriedly looked back at her, only to find that she had passed through people's bodies and quickly disappeared from sight.

The child is not a fish, and you know the joy of fish.

I looked at the laughing eyes of everyone, and couldn't help but think, you are not me, how do you know that I fought bravely just now?

I was so satisfied that the old lady could understand it, so I touched my hair, completely out of people's sight, and once again hid my merit and fame.

After returning to 302, put Hei off his shoulder. It ran to the side and played, and I took out the newspaper that the woman had left behind and saw what was written on it.

The newspaper was an ordinary evening newspaper, and when I looked at it over and over again, I didn't see anything special.

The first edition is the second edition of the party and government news, the third edition is the third party and government news, followed by various small advertisements.

If she is a person who is born with a strong spirit, she must not return in vain, but at least fight with me. Even if she was scared away as soon as she saw Guan Dao, it was impossible to leave a newspaper to be funny, so she should have wanted to tell me something.

I took a closer look at it, and finally saw such a headline in the penultimate version of the advertisement: A woman on Zhengbian Road jumped off a building yesterday with a smile on her face.

Jump? When I saw this word, I immediately remembered Ye Zixuan's classmate: Wang Kui.

Perhaps, because of the first impression, I shouldn't blame Wang Kui on Wang Kui as soon as I saw the word jumping off the building, but how many people jumped off the building with a smile? How many people in this world can really see through life and death?

The ants are still stealing life, why is she smiling to death? Isn't this also like a biaozi, after being controlled, he does a parabolic motion from a high altitude.

I hurriedly turned on the computer, typed the headline in the newspaper into the search, and soon several such news items appeared, and pointed out the top one, and the content was displayed in front of me in great detail:

"A woman on Zheng Bian Road jumped off the building yesterday with a smile on her face before she died.

She wore a red blouse and a pair of knee-high black boots, with her feet hooked together from time to time.

From time to time, a smile appeared on her face, what was hidden in this smile? Is it sarcasm, or is it sentimental? Or is it a decision after making up your mind?

From time to time, she turned her head as if she was talking to someone behind her, and from time to time she turned her head to look back and forth.

After sitting on the roof of the 12th floor for nearly two hours, he fell from the roof to the ground.

With screams, she lay quietly on the ground.

Some say that the woman lived in this building with a man, and later broke up, presumably as a martyr.

Some people also say that she is still wearing boots, how can a person who pays attention to her appearance suddenly not love her life?

Others said, "May her soul rest in peace." ”

This news is written like an essay, but I understand the reporter's feelings, and he regrets the loss of a young life.

Although this news is not like news, it at least let me know that this woman is dressed exactly like the woman I saw in my black eyes.

I suddenly felt that this woman was looking for me to say that she didn't want to die.

I glanced at Q and found that Ye Zixuan was online, so I sent him the news.

After a while, Ye Zixuan replied: "I have seen this news!" ”

"What do you think?"

"If the moon is free from hatred, it will be full; If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old! I have nothing to say about this! ”

"Do you also think she's a martyr?" I asked.

"What do you think?"

"I don't think she wants to die! Otherwise she wouldn't have come to me! I said. Then he told him about meeting this woman and trying to turn on the knife.

Then, I typed another sentence: "This incident, I remembered the matter of Biaozi spitting out the corpse pill after jumping off the building!" ”

Ye Zixuan didn't answer, I understood that he was pondering, after all, Wang Kui was his classmate.

Five minutes later, Ye Zixuan finally replied, "I know there is something in your words. Originally, Yan Xi and I were waiting for him on Erma Road that night, because we wanted to persuade him that the sea of suffering was boundless, and when he turned back, he would be a cultivator, alchemy pill, and he could become an immortal; Refining the corpse pill, then fell to the ground and fell into the devil, but I didn't wait, but I didn't want this kind of murder to happen again, since this is the case, then I and his path will never be the same: the day when we meet and gather again, it will be the time to cut off the robe and break the righteousness! "151 Kanshu.com .