Xuanhu's sudden attack left the paper man with nowhere to hide, and he was forced to cross the fire again, barely dodging the blow.

I jerked my foot up behind my back, kicked the paper man in the back of the heart, and shouted, "Bastard, die!" ”

Xuanhu shouted: "Hold him!" ”

The papermaker pounced on him, crushing the paper man under him, and I let out a sigh of relief, and the plan had succeeded.

Xuanhu held a bamboo pole, without the slightest hesitation, ran to the head of the paper man, and slashed down obliquely, what people didn't expect was that the paper maker arched his body and blocked this blow for the paper man!

"Bang", there was a sound of bamboo poles colliding with flesh in the air, and the papermaker gritted his teeth and protected the paper man under his chest, stunned.

"What do you mean?" Xuanhu asked in a cold voice.

The papermaker whispered, "Don't kill him." ”

"Is it possible to keep this scourge?"

The papermaker slowly raised his head and said in an almost pleading tone: "After all, I made him, even if he dies, it should be my hands." ”

Xuanhu looked at the papermaker, slowly put the bamboo pole back, and didn't look at the papermaker anymore. Turning his head, Xuanhu looked at me and asked slowly, "How did you come up with this plan?" ”

I let out a sigh and exclaimed, "He's so smart, he's even smarter than the real thing." It's a pity that he only has human intelligence, but he doesn't have human humanity. He doesn't know, but being smart is mistaken by being smart. This man is so clever that he is stupid! ”

Indeed, I know that he is not afraid of fire now, and it is because of this that he dares to dare to walk through the fire. And how could I, a mortal, walk through the fire unscathed? At that time, no matter how I tried to prove it, it was useless, and I could only use reverse thinking to present the truth of the matter. ”

After speaking, I looked at Xuanhu and said with palpitations: "This is also my gamble, if he has insight into human nature, then I am afraid it will be entangled for a long time." ”

After Xuanhu heard what I said, he didn't say anything more, but raised his eyebrows and motioned with his eyes for me to look at the paper-binding craftsman who was half-kneeling on the ground. I followed Xuanhu's gaze, and the face of the paper maker Mu Ne was full of kindness, and he groped the face of the paper man little by little, but never spoke, and the paper man seemed to resonate with him, lying on the ground very quietly, without even unnecessary resistance.

I understand that Xuanhu means that the papermaker is still protecting the paperman, and he is still suspecting that the escape of the stand-in is the meaning of the papermaker.

Xuanhu's suspicion is accompanied by a sense of paranoia, even if there is ninety-nine evidence to prove that the papermaker is a good person, as long as there is still a doubt, Xuanhu will not fully believe it.

The best thing about this is that you can protect yourself at all times from putting yourself in danger. And the downside is obvious - it's too hurtful.

After all, no one in this world likes to be suspected.

After a while, the papermaker let go of the paper man, slowly stood up, wiped the tears on his face, and said firmly: "I gave you life, but you did something you shouldn't have done." Today's events, don't blame me for being ruthless, I really can't leave you! ”

Turning his head, the papermaker looked at me and asked, "Is there any coarse salt?" ”

"It's in the kitchen." After Yu Lan responded, he quickly ran back to the house, took a bag of coarse salt and ran back.

The paper-binding maker took the bag of salt with one hand, and with the other took out a piece of blue-black rune paper from his bosom, on which were written a few words that I could not read. The paper-binding maker rustled the coarse grains of salt in his hand, rubbed them and whispered, "Don't blame me, child, you are destined to be an adult." ”

Soon, the coarse salt in the papermaker's hand turned into minced salt, and the papermaker put the charm mixed with the minced salt in his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

At this moment, the papermaker turned around with firm footsteps, and picked up the rattan from the ground, which he had still taken out, and I could clearly see that the papermaker's hand holding the rattan trembled slightly......