Chapter 12: The Paper Piercing People Are Alive
Today is the full moon, there are not many lights in the small place, and you could have seen the stars in the sky. But at this moment, the black mist in the alley engulfed the original light, leaving only complete darkness.
Xie Nanshi stood in the middle of the street, with an edict spell between his middle finger and index finger, and looked at the incense and candle shop in front of him with his eyebrows twisted, at this time, the door of the store was wide open, and the paper figures in the room were all alive, all of them stood upright, and their black eyes looked at Xie Nanshi and Du Anchen outside, and there was a strange laughter floating around.
Before a stick of incense, Xie Nanshi looked in the direction that Du Anchen was pointing, and just met his eyes with a paper man who sat up, which turned into this scene.
Du Anchen's tone sounded a little surprised: "These are all strange ghosts? ”
"It's driven by resentment, but only the strangers have the ability to do it." After Xie Nanshi subconsciously explained, he couldn't help frowning, "How do you Ping An Division pick people?" ”
"Well, this has its own selection criteria." Du Anchen said casually: "What should I do now?" Why don't we withdraw first? ”
Xie Nanshi had a bad impression of the Ping An Division, and now the people in the Ping An Division who he has personally contacted, a Song Domain, has no cultivation qualifications due to the entanglement and confusion of the spiritual veins, and although Du Anchen has not explored the context, he is obviously also a reckless person who uses force to break the evil, and he does not even have the most basic common sense and vision. Now it seems that the item of "big heart" is unique.
Sensing that Du Anchen was looking at him, there were faint eyes of other expectations. After Xie Nanshi's "big heart", he added "Yan Control".
"It's not that easy to leave." Xie Nanshi grabbed Du Anchen and stepped back, and a burst of black gas suddenly rushed out of the gap in the small tile. But this black gas is isolated in a small world by some means, and it does not leak out.
After all, Du Anchen is the foundation of martial arts, and he reacted quickly enough, and immediately pulled back a few feet away, and at the same time that the mouth of the alley when they came was already hidden, her figure fell into the alley, and the giant sword had been drawn from behind, sweeping out the domineering sword wind, and breaking the door panel of the incense and candle shop.
Xie Nanshi didn't expect Du Anchen to be so direct, and his fingertips were sacrificed. Du Anchen's figure was like a red light, but the rune paper was faster than her, hitting the group of paper people who saw the light of the sky and suddenly looked like a living person.
In a golden light, the paper man felt the clear qi, and became more and more active for a while, all of them stood upright and fell in the other direction, their black eyes staring at Xie Nanshi, and the mouth drawn by the red pen was torn apart violently, and a strange laugh with the paper folded. Whoever retreats slowly, touches the golden light emitted by the rune paper and disappears.
Du Anchen glanced back at Xie Nanshi, probably feeling that this was a person who could cover for himself, and the sword path became more and more open. With a "choking" sound, the sword seemed to be slashed on the gold stone, and the paper pierced the person without damage. With such a strong force, I can't even cut through a piece of paper.
Du Anchen's expression became solemn, she knew how much strength she had, either this piece of paper was special, or this strange ghost was too powerful.
"Hee-hee, sister, do you want to play with us?" Du Anchen just stopped for a moment, and immediately countless paper figures surrounded Du Anchen, cutting off her retreat before and after.
"Okay, I'll play with you!" Du Anchen was not afraid, but his eyes lit up, he held a sword in his backhand, and all the paper figures around him were shocked by her skills.
There are too many paper people in the incense and candle shop, and the rune paper can't last long, and finally loses its effect. The paper man who had just been suppressed by the golden light suddenly counterattacked at Xie Nanshi. One of the paper dolls with braids and a big red face came to Xie Nanshi's ear with a smile: "Little brother is so good-looking, can I tie a paper figure according to your appearance?" ”
It's the rule that paper doesn't tie up living people, not to mention that I haven't heard of paper people tying paper people. Xie Nanshi just raised his eyebrows and closed his eyes, the middle finger of his left hand was straight, his thumb was opposite to the tip of his index finger, and he pinched Wang Tianjun.
The paper man didn't react to Nanshi, and grinned and stuck it on his back. But as soon as the paper skin was stained with Xie Nanshi, it hissed and removed itself from Xie Nanshi's body, and the part that had just been attached was a burnt black.
The next moment, Xie Nanshi opened his eyes, his face was pale and a little sickly, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and a trace of gold flashed in his eyes, and the ten fingers of his hands quickly flew and pinched into one mark after another.
Those paper figures seemed to feel something, and they wanted to flee in a panic, but the next moment they were burned by golden light, and they disappeared in an instant.
Du Anchen was using a giant sword to resist the attack of a paper man, and when Yu Guang saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and muttered in a low voice: "This seems to be very useless." ”
Probably to fight for the peace division, Du Anchen sighed with emotion, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blade of the giant sword. A thick bloody aura stained the blade of the sword. Du Anchen hooked his lips and smiled, and the sword light slashed straight forward with a bloody aura.
Those dim and indistinguishable breaths were split by the sharp sword light, and a burst of contention echoed, and those paper piercing people were all swept into the sword light, strangled on the spot, and opened a way in the black fog like dawn.
"What a killing sword." Xie Nanshi looked at the giant sword in Du Anchen's hand and sighed in a low voice. However, in the next moment, a fire rose into the sky. The firelight tore through the night, and the barrier that had been isolated in the alley completely disappeared at this moment.
Xie Nanshi's brows furrowed, his footsteps only paused for a moment, and then rushed directly into the sea of fire.
"Hey!" Du Anchen stretched out his hand to stop Xie Nanshi, but she was still half a step slower, her face changed slightly, she stomped her foot and rushed in.
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"Suck and slip." A sound of swallowing noodles broke the silence on the second floor of the restaurant, and Song Yu looked up at everyone, and simply killed half a bowl of noodles in one go.
You can't eat or smell the delicacies in front of you, and when you fill your stomach, your appetite will slowly dissipate. Song Yu put down the bowl sadly, as if he had just realized that the atmosphere was wrong, he said with a smile: "What are you all doing so nervous?" I'll just ask casually, don't delay the meal, it won't taste good if it's cold. ”
"Your Excellency...... What is the meaning? Qi Huai asked in a gloomy voice.
"Nothing. It's just that the main roads in Qinghe Town were all repaired with the help of Mr. Qi, and I estimate which town to have closer contacts with, where the demons are frequent, and so on, Mr. Qi should know better than the locals in Qinghe Town. Song Yu's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "Hey, aren't you all talking about this?" Is it wrong? ”
Everyone present lost their eyes for a while, and they didn't know whether they didn't want to be targeted by Song Yu or Qi Huai.
At this time, Qi Huai couldn't tell if Song Yu was really stupid, or if the news from the old master was wrong. After a pause, he raised his hand to pour wine, as if he wanted to toast Song Yu, the steward of the peace department: "I do know a little about these things. But after all, ghosts and ordinary people are two worlds, and the flow of ghosts should be the ...... of peace."
"No, it's not good!" A person who looked like a small guy climbed upstairs in a panic, went straight to Qi Huai, and knelt down crying, "Mr. Qi, help!" Something happened to my grandfather! ”
"Panic, offend the steward, what kind of system have you become!"
The little guy's face was full of tears and snot, and he couldn't listen to these reprimands at all, and wailed: "My master is dead! It's a ghost! It must be a ghost! ”
When the little guy raised his face in embarrassment, begging Qi Huai to give their family a little help.
Song Yu suddenly got up - he recognized this NPC, and it was this person who cried and reported the crime, interrupting one of his side quests. But it was the fifth day after he entered "Seeing God", and now it is two days earlier. Could it be that there was some unexpected development in the investigation in the past two days that successfully promoted the plot?
It's a pity that he originally wanted to take the opportunity of the banquet to find the first deceased.
Song Yu lowered his head and turned the wine glass casually, and his mind unconsciously flashed Xie Nanshi's calm but compassionate eyes, and his mind was in a trance for a moment. After he entered the game, he deliberately diluted the sense of substitution involuntarily deepened, and unconsciously felt more awe and pain at the death itself.
When they heard that someone had died, or had been killed by a strange spirit, everyone present was alarmed. Local lawsuits are generally in charge of the Ping An Division, and the old master got up and subconsciously wanted to ask Qi Huai for instructions, but was dragged by Song Yu from behind. No matter what, this old thing really can't distinguish between priority and priority.
He crossed Qi Huai and pulled up the little guy who was crying so hard that his bones were soft: "I am the manager of the Ping An Division, leading the way." ”
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The dead squire's surname is Zhang, a famous minister, and he also has some fame in the local area, the most important thing is that his family is the famous Zhang family of Baizhao City, although it is only a branch, but his unexplained death in Qinghe Town will also cause a lot of trouble.
In the dark night, the little maid hurriedly led the way with a lamp in front, followed by Song Yu, the old master, Qiao Yi, and Mr. Qi Huai. Although the remaining distinguished guests who were eating in the quiet building also heard the news, they had no desire to follow. Often at this time, Song Yu will have the feeling that he is actually in the game. After all, in reality, it is human nature to join in the fun, and at this time, there is such a big excitement of dead people, and no one is interested.
Song Yu thought absentmindedly while tossing his own panel in the void, it stands to reason
The PCs have taken the initiative to find the door, and this main quest should be triggered, but now there is still no movement at all......
As time passed, Song Yu's uneasiness became more and more intense, and he was afraid that one day he would be completely lost in this game, forgetting what was real. NPC's detachment from normal human nature somewhat relieved Song Yu.
When passing through an alley, Song Yu suddenly saw a red light in the distance, and was slightly stunned for a moment, and then heard people around him shouting: "It's on fire!" It's on fire! ”
Song Yu paused for a moment, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, and immediately asked the old master book on the side: "What is the location over there?" ”
"Over there...... "The old master is still worried about Zhang Chen's death, why did there be so many strange ghosts in his small place...... If he is reported out, the new steward may be fine, but he is probably going to be the master of the book. "It looks like Mud Alley."