I see

I see!

No wonder it's not right to look at it, no wonder these white-boned soldiers are useless, they recover in an instant, no matter how hard they use their ghost control skills, it turns out that they are plotting against themselves here, Du Yi's already bloodless face looks even more gloomy at this moment.

Suddenly, the flip hand went up!

Countless white-bone soldiers jumped high and killed the water moon in the mirror above their heads, but it was useless!

The moment those swords and armor touched the mirror, one after another dim ripples stirred, and in an instant, the soldiers disappeared!

It seemed that seeing the movement here, the monster with half a Yan dove looked up here, and this look revealed the true face of the remaining half of the face!

It's not the so-called shrunken skeleton of a tall man you saw at the beginning, it's a paper figure that is fused with Yan Jiu at all! A thick tie! A paper figure with heavy makeup and a corpse!

Paper piercing people!

Fishing for the wrong door!

"I see! I finally got it! Ni Hongxuan seemed to have figured out everything at the moment, and the dagger fell to the ground with a ding bell, with a look of disbelief and shock, "Xu Jiuzhi once told me that fishing for the side door is actually a funeral dragon, starting from the corpse collector to the end of the beater, and there are no less than ten dozen people in the middle of the line." ”

"And among them, the paper man is a business, and the master can even pierce his soul, luck, blood and qi into the paper man, give up his body, and lie dormant like a winter insect, just wait to escape the number of heavenly catastrophes, you can recover again, and you can even go further!"

Obviously, the so-called rebel master is a great guy who is a paper man.

At the beginning, the laughing ghost crying and the rows of paper piercing people next to the grave are probably also the handiwork of this guy!

And the paper man with Yan Jiu's half face smiled at Du Yi and the others with a stiff red and green smile, and then walked towards the center of the three platforms, and he didn't know what he did, only to see a crack in the center of the forehead of the three people!

Drops of crimson blood ran towards the center of the altar as if they had broken threads!

But the paper man also sat down cross-legged, holding a brush tightly in his stiff hand like a chicken claw, and dipped it in a pool of blood water formed by blood beads, and traced towards half of his face little by little!

That look!

That meticulousness!

It's like depicting a living person's makeup!

"Not good! Collect semen and blood! Man has three fires, and the most important fire in the middle of the forehead is the fire on the head, which is to reshape one's body with our blood! Ni Hongxuan said that, and suddenly noticed a chill all over his body!

This is a sign that the blood has been taken away!

Not only that, Du Yi also felt that his shoulder couldn't stop aching, and the broken wound that had stopped bleeding actually began to flow purple-black blood! This is the blood that has lost its vitality!

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Du Yi glanced at the broken arm, snorted coldly, and wanted to jump and go to the top to take a clean look, but suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes looked over, only to see several paper figures in the mirror grinning at him, as if he was proud, and Du Yi even punched him in the chest!

In an instant, a burst of sweetness poured into Doyi's throat!

Looking down, his upper abdomen was forced to open a fist-sized blood hole, and half of his liver was torn off the spot, and one fell from the hole one by one!

"It's useless, those paper people are our lives, we are caught by that guy now, and we can't act rashly at all," Ni Hongxuan's eyes lost their highlights, there is no way, as long as this kind of torture method is hit, there is basically no way to escape, the so-called fishing for the wrong door, each has its own strengths, and it is even more impossible to prevent it!

I don't know where to start, but my group fell for this trick!

"There is no way to go." Chen Zixian glanced at this old thing lightly, and his face was as usual.

"How can it be so ...... Well? What is this sound? Ni Hongxuan just wanted to refute out loud, but suddenly noticed something, his face was full of disbelief and a little frightened, "Why does this laughter sound so familiar?" ”

"Laughing ghosts crying graves." Chen Zixian replied lightly.

It seems that Chen Zixian's words are right, and at first, the laughter that was like nothing was so huge at this moment, and from it, the three of them even noticed a trace of fear?

Fear?

Laughing ghosts can be afraid?

Just when the three of them were confused, the paper man who had been painting his makeup with peace of mind suddenly stood up and jumped suddenly, almost at the same time, a glass sword was like a dragon out of the water, and it shot from a distance!

Just listen to the stab!

There was a twist on the paper man's half-painted face!

Its right foot was actually cut off alive by the glass sword!

The fragments of the paper figure that lost one piece quickly blackened and dissipated! It's as if someone has ignited it!

"Xu Jiuzhi!" Ni Hongxuan was pleasantly surprised at the moment, "It's saved!" Fishing for the wrong door can't hit the Taoist who is serious! ”

At the same moment, a half-naked monk also rushed out of the fog, but as if he had experienced a fight, the body with his robe peeled off was full of shocking scratches and blood bars!

And take a closer look, Xu Jiuzhi, who is holding a glass sword, is not much better, the Dao crown is also torn in two, and the cloak is scattered, and the original appearance of the fairy wind Dao bone is gone! The purple-red Taoist robe is even missing a large piece, and a whole piece of skin is missing from the arm!

Seeing the appearance of Ni Hongxuan and the three of them, Xu Jiuzhi reacted in just a few seconds, and the three purple talismans were exhausted, covering the severed forehead, and he didn't know what was muttering in his mouth, and he said, "Hurry!" ”

Almost instantly, three purple runes ignited without wind! Almost at the same moment, a powerful suction force came from top to bottom, fishing out the three of Ni Hongxuan from the world coefficient in the mirror!

The vicious eyes of the three paper figures are in the back!

Take a big breath!

The three of them suddenly woke up on the platform!

"What about that guy?" Chen Zixian turned over and jumped up, looked around, but was disappointed.

"Ran away." Xu Jiuzhi still looks like he can't say half a sentence with a stick, although he doesn't know who Chen Zixian is, but it has nothing to do with him.

"Ahh Monk! I'm coming! "This is not anyone, it is Li Xiao, who is dragging the black knife out of the fog, and the chain extended by the black knife stirs the mist, dragging out a tall thing.

And when they saw clearly what it was, Ni Hongxuan and the three of them had even more strange faces, for no other reason, it was the green-faced laughing ghost who was firmly tied to the chain.

But now there is no trace of horror in it, and the whole face is almost smashed, except for the head, the arms and thighs have been cut off, and they have been completely cut into a human stick.

No wonder the laughter was full of fear, who is not afraid, sharpened into a stick and dragged everywhere.

Ghosts also want faces.

"Eh, Xu Jiuzhi, why are you ......" Ni Hongxuan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked curiously.

"The fog is weird, but his laughter can guide the way," Li Xiao wiped his sweat, after all, dragging a corpse to walk like flying also requires strength, "Originally, it was about to run, but the black knife was too ruthless, so it chased after it and sharpened it into a stick." ”

"Amitabha, exactly, the black knife really opened the eyes of the poor monk." The greedy monk also folded his hands at this moment, "If it weren't for its help, this ghost would be really a bit difficult." ”