The paper ghost's Taoism is not low, but it is really not the opponent of the ghost general.

In the end, he used the bloody paper ghost left behind by his master, and then temporarily repelled the ghost general.

However, because of this, he also lost this fierce blood paper ghost.

Fortunately, the Gluttonous Ghost King didn't know, and thought that the Blood Paper Ghost was still there, and he had the power to resist it.

Every day, the ghost soldiers will come to invade and capture the men and living creatures for blood.

In the face of many ghost soldiers, although the paper ghost can resist some, there will always be some missing.

After a few more days, there were not many men left in the village, and the rest of the living died a lot, and they were all eaten as blood food.

The rest of the people are now all in the ancestral hall.

As for the men, they were all in the courtyard.

Yes, that's right, it's those dozen paper figures.

This is the secret art of paper ghosts, the art of possession of paper people.

A paper figure was pierced and possessed on the person's body.

Paper figures can absorb the blood and qi of people, so as to gain strong combat power.

Then, he used these paper figures as chess pieces and set up a paper figure array.

These days, it was only by them that those attacking ghost soldiers were repelled.

The paper ghosts are also getting weaker.

At the same time, those men won't last long.

It's not that they didn't think about running away.

However, as long as they fail to escape from the sphere of influence of the Gluttonous Ghost King during the day, then they will only end up dead in the wild.

In the village, the ranking of the ancestors in this ancestral hall can also give them some protection.

They have also discussed, as long as tonight, the next day, they will take half of the men to the ghost house and set up a formation there.

Then, the rest of the men, with the people of the village, hurried non-stop.

You can't stop for a moment.

After dark, the paper ghosts will fight the Gluttonous King to give the rest of the village time to escape.

It's not that he didn't pass on the news to his acquaintances and ask them to come over to save their lives.

However, there was no news, and the stone sank into the sea.

Obviously, the paper ghost also knew that the paper man who delivered the news was intercepted by the gluttonous ghost king.

The domestic animals in the village have all died, and some of them have been eaten by them, and they have bled to the paper people to feed.

Some of them were captured and eaten by those ghost soldiers.

Now, seeing Uncle Jiu, a disciple of Maoshan coming, it is naturally best to win over them together.

Of course, he didn't have a moral kidnapping, he just retreated.

Even if you don't make a move, you can give some charms, some magic weapons, and some black dog blood.

However, the paper ghost knew that most of the Maoshan disciples were upright, and when they saw this situation, they would definitely take action.

Sure enough, when Uncle Nine heard what the paper ghost said, he immediately said in a deep voice: "There are evil ghosts in this place, how can I, as a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, stay out of the matter." ”

"I can't help it, I can't help it, how can I put you in danger."

"We also have a carriage in our village, which can still be used if repaired, and your horse can run fast when it is dragged."

"It's just a matter of asking the Taoist friends to let these children and women get into the carriage and leave together, because the Taoist friends have white horses, and they can reach a safe place before dark."

The paper ghost said slowly.

I don't know if it's true or false, but Uncle Nine just eats this set very much.

"Needless to say, someone from my forest will get rid of this evil ghost with you, and besides, my Maoshan Guardian Spirit Animal is also here, just a demon." Uncle Nine is colorful.

Wang Xiaohei glanced at Uncle Nine and pouted.

Having said all this, I still have to let him go.

However, it is also the same level as the demon general level of the ghost general who met the purple zombie in Tengteng Town last time.

Although there is a fundamental difference between zombies and ghosts, for Wang Xiaohei, they are harmless.

"Apologetic spirit beasts?" The paper ghost looked at Wang Xiaohei with some suspicion.

"Xiao Hei, he is my Maoshan Guardian Spirit Beast, don't underestimate him, some time ago, Xiao Hei killed a purple zombie in Tengteng Town." Uncle Nine said a little proudly.

Uncle Nine is an existence with an excellent face, although he doesn't admit it himself, but it can be seen from many aspects.

"Purple stiff? Tengteng Town? It seems that I haven't been out for too long, and the news is a little lagging. ”

The paper ghost first looked shocked, and then said with a sigh.

"I've killed a lot of zombies, but I've never seen a purple zombie, and if I meet this old bone, there will be only one way to die."

Tomorrow is not very old, but, but, when it comes to talking, he is old-fashioned.

This guy, who is only thirty-six years old, looks like an old man who is about to die.

It doesn't seem to be as old as Uncle Nine, right?

Hey? Wang Xiaohei doesn't seem to know how old Uncle Jiu is until now.

The last time he had a birthday, he didn't say how old he was.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......!" The paper ghost said, covering his mouth and coughing violently again.

It took a while before it stopped.

The paper ghost lowered his hand, and he could still see the red blood stains on the palm of his hand.

"Wait, fellow Daoist, you just said that he is a spirit animal?" The paper ghost suddenly looked at Wang Xiaohei and asked.

"Yes, spirit beast, strong strength, I am ashamed of myself." Uncle Nine said.

"This is an authentic five black dogs, and it also contains a powerful power of qi and blood in its body, plus it is still a spirit beast."

"Isn't his blood, then?" said this, and the paper ghost's expression lit up at once.

"That, Lin Daoyou, little underworld friend, can you give me some spiritual blood."

The paper ghost's wrinkled face was smiling.

Uncle Nine also looked at Wang Xiaohei, but saw Wang Xiaohei nodding.

"Little girl, quick, bring the bowl." The paper ghost hurriedly shouted at the little girl who had snatched his smoking gun.

"Here it is, Grandpa Paper."

Soon, the little girl ran over with a bowl with a missing mouth.

The paper ghost took the bowl, came to Wang Xiaohei's side, and paused.

Then, he took out a paper cutter and grabbed the claws raised by Wang Xiaohei.

"Let Xiao Hei come by himself, your knife can't cut his skin." Uncle Nine said.

"Hehe, my paper cutter is not an ordinary knife." The paper ghost was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

Then he picked up the paper cutter and slashed it on Wang Xiaohei's paws.

A handful of hairs fell off, and the skin was not cut, only a white mark.

"Huh?" The paper ghost was stunned again.

You must know that his paper cutting knife is a magic weapon, specializing in cutting paper people, even if it is a knife, gun and stick, he will break it when he cuts it, just like cutting tofu.

However, here today, only a handful of hairs have been cut?

Originally, Wang Xiaohei wanted to come by himself, but when he saw that the paper ghost was so confident, he followed his wish.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he had to come by himself.

However, there is one thing to say, this paper cutter is really sharp, and it can actually cut off his hair.

Wang Xiaohei immediately withdrew his claw and pricked a wound with his other claw.

Then control the muscles to prevent the wound from healing, and it is agitating qi and blood.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood flowed from the wound.

In a short time, half a bowl was filled in that little bowl.

Seeing that it was almost over, Wang Xiaohei retracted his strength, and the blood that flowed stopped all of a sudden.

The wound is also healing rapidly.

"Okay, good, the quality of this spiritual blood is actually so good." The paper ghost felt the power contained in this bowl of spiritual blood, and shouted twice with excitement.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine didn't say anything, after all, Wang Xiaohei's spiritual blood is really strong.

He can refine the cashier talisman according to this.

Immediately, I saw the paper ghost take out a small blood-colored paper figure from his body,

As soon as the little paper figure saw the spiritual blood, he came to life directly, came to the bowl with a cheer, poked his head out, and stuck it out.

Then, this spiritual blood was consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

After drinking about half of it, the paper ghost immediately took out the little paper figure.

The little paper man still wanted to drink, and struggled with the paper ghost's hands.

"That's enough, you've drunk half of it, and those paper people outside will drink it too." The paper ghost whispered.

When the little paper man heard this, he seemed to have figured it out, so he didn't struggle anymore, and then he was put away by the paper ghost.

"The paper people can become more powerful after drinking the spiritual blood, and the villagers can also take a rest." The paper ghost smiled at Uncle Nine, then stood up and walked towards the gate.

After a while, he opened the gate and the paper ghost came into the courtyard.

At this moment, all the paper figures looked over.

To be precise, he looked at the bowl of spiritual blood in the hand of the paper ghost.

"Everyone has a share, come here." The paper ghost beckoned to them.

Suddenly, all these paper figures gathered.

Then, the paper ghost spilled the spiritual blood of the earth, and then it was sprinkled on the bodies of the dozen or so paper people.

Every paper figure has never been left behind.

The spiritual blood sprinkled on the paper figures, staining their bodies red, and then, their stiff faces turned into a smiling face.

Then, they vigorously waved the paper knife in their hands, as if to say: "This blood is easy to replenish, we are going to be strong." ”

"Alright, let them out, let them rest too." The paper ghost said again.

Those paper people listened to the words of the paper ghosts, and a gap was directly opened in the back of one by one.

Then, I saw men falling out of the body of the paper man.

"Uncle Paper."

When a group of people came out, they were all weak, but they still got up and shouted.

Although the paper ghosts had just said it, they were still surprised to see more than a dozen people falling out of the paper figures.

"It's okay, you go and rest first, and let them make you some food." The paper ghost said.

The men nodded, and walked in one by one, helping each other.

However, as soon as they walked up the steps, the old men and women in the house rushed over and helped them in one by one.

Among these people are their sons, husbands, younger brothers or older brothers.

Soon, the smell of food could be heard from inside the house.

……

"Go back and keep on guard." The paper ghost said to the paper figures.

When the paper figures heard this, they all nodded, and then returned to their positions, raised their broadswords, and were on full alert.

(End of chapter)