I thought that if I cut down the one-eyed ghost's sword, it would alarm the big man and his men, but I didn't expect them to entangle the old postman and fight more and more fiercely, and they didn't have the leisure to take care of the situation on this side, and they didn't hear it at all.

Now, I can control the paper man and sneak over and backstab these outlaws from behind.

I thought: why not give it a try and see if I can control two paper figures at the same time? In this way, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and you can also better help the old postman to solve the siege.

I closed my eyes, gathered my spirit, and first controlled the first sword-wielding paper man, and while maintaining control of it, I tried to dedicate a little bit of mental strength to control the second sword-wielding paper man.

The sword-wielding paper man lying on the ground moved slightly, his body was halfway up, and he lay down again.

The sound of the old postman fighting with the demons could be heard in the distance, and I saw that he was still distracted by the large number of demons in the vicinity, and his movements had become a little sluggish, and he seemed to be injured, and I had to go to the aid as soon as possible.

No, I have to put my mind away and not get distracted.

I forced myself to concentrate, took a deep breath, and began to manipulate the two paper figures for the second time.

This time, the second paper figure stood up under my control, and squirmed a few steps before collapsing.

I glanced at the old postman in the distance, he was completely surrounded, and the encirclement shrank more and more laughing, he spent most of his time parrying, and rarely could counterattack a move or two.

"Wait a little longer, old man!"

I gave myself a sigh of relief, this time I don't have time to waste any more if I succeed or fail, even if I can only control a paper man, I have to rescue the old postman.

I simply sat cross-legged on the ground, completely relaxed, and sensed the two paper figures in the distance.

The first paper man was instantly controlled by my mind, and the sensitive knife was used to kill the ghosts, but I didn't expect that this time I did a good job of doing two things, and the second paper man was also under my control, holding the sword to kill forward, and its body was going to fall down several times in the run, and I held my breath to strengthen my mind and stabilize it.

Eventually, I learned how to manipulate two paper figures at once.

At this moment, I was too excited, and the two paper figures also ran faster, and in the blink of an eye, they were behind the group of ghosts, slashing with swords and bayonets, and quickly killed five or six wild ghosts, and continued to kill towards the inside of the encirclement.

This finally alarmed this group of evil ghosts, and they turned around one after another and saw two "I", all of them with shocked faces.

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"Good boy, it's not too late to get to the bottom of it!" When the old postman saw that I had conjured up a paper figure again, he smiled and nodded, and praised it.

Taking advantage of Dahan's distraction, he took the opportunity to lift his palm and slammed it on the back of Dahan's heart, knocking him to the ground.

Before the big man could get up, the old postman chased after him, slapped his palm on the big man's head, and the big man screamed, was beaten and bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground completely, unable to move anymore, and didn't know whether he was faint or dead.

I controlled the two paper figures more and more proficient, under the repeated fighting, the more brave the battle, the group of ghosts was startled by the two identical me, plus their boss was defeated again, one by one unintentionally in love, except for more than ten ghosts who fled in chaos, the rest were killed by me and the old postman to the ground.

The runaway ghosts ran into the forest, trying to escape out of the valley in the direction of the black river, and I appeared from the forest in time and knocked over three or four ghosts in succession.

The rest of the ghosts screamed and ran straight to the riverbank, and I wanted to control the paper figures to chase the remaining ghosts.

For me, these hungry ghosts gather here to plunder passers-by, kidnap them, kill them and eat meat, and they are guilty of a heinous crime, and it is not a pity to die.

"Forget the kid, don't chase it! Now they are just ordinary lonely ghosts, without their boss, they will be eaten by fierce beasts sooner or later when they run out of the valley, they don't need to bother much, come, come here, let the old man take a good look at you! ”

The old postman called at me through the woods and beckoned me to come over.

I walked over in good order, and when I took a few steps closer and saw the old postman's face, I was even more convinced.

That's right, this old man is the one who woke me up in my dream.

The closer I got to him, the more intimate I felt, but I really had no memory of his face other than that dream.

I walked to the clearing in front of the hut, where the old postman was examining the dead and wounded hungry ghosts on the ground.

"Juniors He Ziwu, meet the seniors!" I bowed.

The old man raised his palm and knocked a ghost unconscious, and instead of looking back at me, he asked coldly, "As a postman of the He family, what should I do?" ”

Without thinking, I replied, "Be conscientious and have no conscience!" ”

"Good!" After the old postman finished speaking, he suddenly moved in front of me and slapped me twice in the face.

"I slapped you twice, not to blame you for not following the training of the group and not fulfilling your duties, on the contrary, you did a good job, I beat you, just because you are too angry, after so many years, your kung fu still does not grow."

For a moment, I burst into tears and looked at the old postman tremblingly.

Because of the beating, rather, the strength of these two slaps, the position of the palms, all these things are too familiar, and for a moment, I thought of my childhood.

Since I can remember, I have been dependent on my grandfather since I was a child, and I have been strictly disciplined by him since I was a child, teaching me the skills of a postman.

Later, my grandfather passed away, and I grew up alone and inherited the ancestral business, just because I was a child when my grandfather passed away, and the postman industry of the He family is not as good as the next generation, and in my hands, our He family can be called completely defeated.

Fortunately, I was not unproductive later, and I always worked hard in this business, experienced large and small events, met Master, made many friends, and more or less played some of the famous names that the He family postman should have.

Bang, the old postman gave me two more slaps.

"Moreover, this underworld, how can you come at will, I know that you worshiped the king of Taishan, today I see you manipulating the paper man, I think you also got acquainted with the seven elders of the white matter, but it is dangerous to go into the underworld alone, and you have also broken into this wasteland, I am really angry!"

I threw myself down and cried out in tears, "Grandpa, you're my grandfather, aren't you?" ”

At this moment, I was sure that the old postman in front of me was my stern and loving grandfather, the once famous postman of the He family, and He Yantian, who was known as Master He.

Although I don't know why his looks, or even his voice, are so different compared to when he was alive.

I cursed myself in my heart that I was stupid, that the old postman could recognize me by my childhood body, that I should have thought of it.

In this world, who else but my grandfather can recognize my childhood?