"I've got in touch with you."

The little paper man crawled out of the different places on the fat man of Quanhu and floated into their ears and said a word.

In the wind hood, the fat man had a ghostly expression:

"How awesome is this?"

Zuo Dao didn't pay attention to the fat man's words.

This kind of thing can only be transformed by people, and the pot is thrown to the 'mystery', anyway, the 'mystery' is a basket, and anything can be put into it.

It is "reasonable" to be used, and this is also his understanding of all kinds of "miracles" in the world since he learned about it.

After all, the principle of paper cutting is different from the technique of this world, which only draws the price, and then stimulates it by imprinting it in the "sea of souls" that Zuo Dao thinks, and the "technique marking" in what they think is the "spirit".

And the paper cutting technique he mastered is directly driven by the soul, and there is no layer of relay relationship, so when there is something in this world that can be isolated, the link between the souls can work.

Of course, this is not a question of which is stronger or weaker, it can only be said that in terms of "anti-interference", they have not put enough firewalls in this direction, but it is only the ritual that has been seen so far, and the left path does not know what else is.

"The assumptions we had on the road before have basically been used, and now Tongyan has been sedated, and the paper figures in reality have not yet been able to find our place in the 'ritual space', and the customers in the mall are dispersing ......"

Zuo Dao steadily changed the topic, listed the important things at the moment, and the possibility that the ceremonial person might be the chairman of Wanhe Shopping Mall, and repeated the conversation with himself.

Quan Hu, who was incarnated as a werewolf, moved manually when he heard Tongyan's situation, and asked the fat man on the side to clean up his thoughts:

"Fatty, the ceremony begins."

The fat man nodded, and pulled a necklace from his neck, which had a deep red crystal in the middle, about the size of his thumb, and he did not hesitate, and put his hands together.

- Ritual: Turning the Hidden Void into the Real

As the ritual unfolded, the deity of the first floor of the left lane and the paper figures of the second floor of the space simultaneously saw that the environment began to overlap and distort.

Ritual hedging, begin!

Time, now.

"You, why are you asking about my ritual?"

Without waiting for Shen Zhecheng to continue, he suddenly roared angrily.

At this time, Quan Hu and the fat man returned to the first floor from the ritual space on the other floor.

In other words, the ceremonial space on the two floors overlapped.

The turbidity aura on the second floor also spread out at this moment.

At this time, the three of Zuo Dao felt a strange gaze behind them.

But they tacitly didn't look back.

What happened to Guy Tong Yan after turning on the spiritual vision, the reminder to them, if the first layer didn't see the big eyeballs, then what layers did Tong Yan see?

Obviously, it's the second layer, and because of that—

- Looking at each other, it is likely that the spirit will suffer.

Quan Hu and the fat man don't mention an old seniority and an old fritter, Zuo Dao himself is not stupid and sweet, he knows when to look directly at fear and when to avoid "darkness".

However, avoidance is not the same as true avoidance.

"Fatty, Quan Hu." On the other side, in the windshield, two small paper figures suddenly spoke.

Then, the two little paper figures turned around and turned on their vision.

Then, the paper man also saw the "thing" that Tongyan said.

Again... an eyeball!

In the next moment, the two small paper figures were mottled and yellowed with the naked eye, like stains left on the white paper by coffee dripping, and the most strange thing was that a pupil began to emerge faintly in those stains.

At the same time, among the two who were reminded by Zuo Dao, Quan Hu directly opened his claws and pinched it over after a long time.

Karma!

At the entrance of Wanhe Shopping Mall, the figure of the paper spirit floating outside trembled at this time, and the spirit on his body appeared ripples, but it quickly returned to stability.

"This eyeball is a bit fierce, and it's almost about to pollute my paper spirit, but fortunately, I have cut off the connection with Quan Hu on one soul and one physically."

Also at this time, inside the law enforcement car.

Because the radio station authority is not as high as the terminal or emergency button, after several turnovers, it was finally transferred to the last station, and then the paper man made a voice, briefly and quickly telling the story and the key points:

“...... Yes, that's it, team leader! ”

Comprehensive Affairs Bureau.

In the basement, there is a place where only team leaders and special personnel can reach through a dedicated elevator.

There is no number of floors, and there is a row of doors with a fan-shaped layout of uniform colors out of the elevator.

One of them.

Zang hung up the internal landline and glanced at Yan Fang, who was partnering with him.

"Work hard, your fat man is crying and calling his mother looking for you."

Yan Fang drew his double knives, glanced at them, and did not speak.

The next moment, mysterious lines appeared on their ceiling, and two pillars of light enveloped them, and they disappeared in an instant.

『Permission Approval』

"Emergency Activation: Rainbow Bridge"

"Event Correction: Level 4 TBD"

At the gate of Wanhe Shopping Mall, in the two-pronged combination of the paper man explosion on the left road and the punishment of the white tiger, the customers are still running for their lives, but the number is much smaller than not long ago.

The fleeing people found a rainbow pillar of light in the sky, and out of it came a man and a woman, and before they could have some other thoughts in their panicked thoughts, another secret ritual followed.

- Secret Rites: Anping Four Hours

The second secret ritual shrouded the panic in the hearts of the fleeing people, but it was as if a voice was saying to them: Hurry up and don't look back.

Zang cried a cigarette, through the smoke, she seemed to be looking at another scenery and sighed:

"It's filthy."

"It's disgusting." Yan Fang rubbed his swords out of Mars and said.

After speaking, the two of them walked in retrograde, and their figures were extremely fast.

From the ceremonial space to the two overlaps, the paper figure was polluted and damaged, and the other small paper figure in the law enforcement car shook the phone, the rainbow bridge descended, and Zang Yan arrived, which took a total of fifteen seconds.

In real space, inside the mall.

The little paper people who were stuck in reality on the left side were always trying to find the "node" of the ritual in order to support the deity, and at this time, the little paper people found that the support was coming, and under the watchful eyes of Yan Fang and Zang, they gathered all at once.

When confronted with the extremely unreasonable "division of space" in this world, the current methods of the left path are indeed not good for the time being.

In this case, it is necessary to let the "natives" take advantage of their home field.

On the other side, the ceremonial space.

After Quan Hu crushed the little paper figure, except for Tongyan, who fell into a coma, the three of them were a little difficult.

"We can't look at that eyeball, we have a strong ability to "pollute", and the two team leaders, Zang Si and Yan Fang, have already arrived on the first floor of the mall. Zuo Dao touched the bottom once and said, by the way, synchronize the situation in the real space.

Quan Hu answered with his back to the big-eyed beads:

"It's a constraint on the rules of the 'ritual', at least for the time being, and we have to look directly at the balls to be affected."

"Brother..."The fat man also spoke at this time, his cheeks trembled wildly, and he said with a sweaty back:

"Without any new spiritual materials, the ritual can't hold on! Fat man, I don't want to overclock! ”