The red scissors roamed over the plain white paper.

Soon, the white paper turned into a bird, which was held in the old man's hand.

The old man waved his hand, and the white paper girl fluttered its wings and flew towards Wang Yitian.

The speed is far faster than the speed of Wang Yitian's escape.

Wang Yitian, who had fled, sensed the danger behind him.

When he looked back, he saw a monster made of white paper, and although he didn't know what it was, he quickly estimated that he might not be able to shake it off with his speed.

Wang Yitian gritted his teeth, and a ruthlessness was born in his heart.

He stopped running away, and turned to face the white paper of the bird.

After Wang Yitian stood still, his eyes rolled around, and when he saw the fire hydrant on the side of the road, he had a plan in his heart.

"I'm not easy to mess with!"

Wang Yitian said that, he took three steps and made two steps and ran to the fire hydrant to stand still, he looked at the fire hydrant and yelled:

"Bone Knife!"

That voice was very imposing, representing Wang Yitian's determination to fight to the death.

The bone in his left arm began to grow rapidly, quickly piercing the muscles and skin, forming a bone knife at the elbow.

Wang Yitian held the handle of the bone knife with his right hand and pulled it out vigorously.

At this time, the white paper phoenix had already flown in front of him, only a few meters away from him.

"It's good to come!"

Wang Yitian swung the bone knife vigorously and slashed towards the fire hydrant, while the bones of the fingers of his left hand shot out towards the white paper phoenix like bullets.

The bone knife was so sharp that the tip of the hydrant was cut off with a single blow.

A column of water rose into the sky and hit the bird directly.

Wang Yitian snorted coldly, after all, what paper is made of paper is made of paper, as long as it is poured with water, it will be over!

Wang Yitian didn't care to check the results of the battle, he didn't hesitate, and started to run away again.

But just as he turned around, he heard a birdsong behind him.

In the next second, his chest was pierced by a white bird's beak.

"Unexpectedly...... Not even afraid of water......"

Wang Yitian looked down at the bird's beak inserted in his body, feeling extremely incredible.

Gu Xuaniao took Wang Yitian's corpse, took off again, and reflexively returned to the battlefield of the corpse paper people.

On the ground, there are paper people who chase corpses and paper people who are like giants, and there are flying birds in the sky......

Although Wang Yitian's brothers were numerous, they were slaughtered in a short time.

Duan Yuan and the others were also deeply shocked when they looked at this scene.

Wang Yitian and the others were killed so quickly, one is that their own strength is too low, those people just opened the body temple, sealed the lowest-level weirdness, and bullied ordinary people enough, but when they encounter a master like Duan Yuan, they will be killed in the blink of an eye.

The second reason why Wang Yitian and the others died so quickly was the old man's strange paper figure technique.

Paper people, judges, and birds......

In just a few moments, the old man turned the blank paper into three different forms.

And the paper that is not afraid of water...... It's weird.

People who don't know the situation, when they see it for the first time, they are naturally frightened, and their strength cannot be fully exerted.

Just as Duan Yuan was thinking, the field changed and regenerated.

The nineteen people who had already turned into corpses actually began to tremble slightly on the ground!

"Corpse?" Chen Moying looked at this scene and felt a little furious in his heart.

"No, it's the corpse chasing ......" Duan Yuan thought of the two corpse chasers he had met on the road before, and understood that the movement of these corpses was the means of the old man in front of him.

As the trembling of the corpses intensified, finally all the corpses slowly climbed up from the ground.

Nineteen corpses walked slowly in front of the old man.

There was a long queue.

"Yang Shou is over...... The soul returns to its homeland. ”

The old man's voice, like a fingernail scraping a blackboard, sounded again.

With that, he took out a white powder from the cloth bag he was carrying.

With some incantation in his mouth, he sprinkled the white powder on the corpse.

Just when the old man was sprinkling powder around the corpse, he finally changed from facing away from facing Duan Yuan to facing Duan Yuan.

Duan Yuan was surprised to find that the so-called white-haired old man turned out to be a young man!

A young man with gray hair.

This change was not only unexpected by Duan Yuan, but also by Chen Moying and others.

Chen Moying covered his mouth, "I thought it was an old grandfather, but I didn't expect it to ......"

"I said how it looks like my hair is all white, but my body looks very tall." Chubby added on the side.

"Maybe I'm sick of something." Li Qiaoqiao pushed his glasses.

"Those paper figures of his are so powerful...... Lin Qian'er thought for a while, "But I've never heard my father mention such a spell......"

"What a Rausch paper man! Those paper people and judges, when I invited the seventh master to come up, they all had to politely call me a big guy. Hu Xianyue pursed her lips and added:

"But that bird has something interesting."

The white-haired young man who had finished sprinkling the powder glanced at Duan Yuan and the others, and spoke again in an extremely uncomfortable voice:

"The Living...... Retreat. ”

After that, he didn't look at the movements of Duan Yuan and the others, and took out a rattle from his bag.

Jingle Bell –

The sound of the rattle was not loud, but Duan could hear it clearly from a distance, as if the rattle was ringing in his ears.

Jingle Bell –

The white-haired young man unexpectedly took out a handful of white paper money from his bag, raised his hand, and sprinkled it into the sky.

Paper money is all over the place.

But the magic always revolves around the corpses.

Nineteen corpses lined up to enter the gate of Yi Central Hospital under the effect of the bell.

The white-haired young man who had done all this, seeing that Duan Yuan and the others had no intention of leaving, spoke again:

"The living are scattered!"

“…… He didn't seem to welcome us...... Why don't we go. Lin Qian'er said with some concern on the side.

"It's okay, take a look again, I'm quite curious......" Duan Yuan smiled at Lin Qian'er and said:

"Don't worry, he can't beat me."

Duan Yuan didn't say this very loudly, but the white-haired young man in the distance seemed to hear it, turned around and began to look at Duan Yuan and the others carefully.

"Yang Shou is not ......"

After the white-haired young man finished speaking, he stopped looking at Duan Yuan and the others, and turned to face the gate of Yi Central Hospital.

Duan Yuan keenly caught that when the white-haired young man was observing himself just now, the eyeball in his left eye turned pure white.

It seems that even the pupils of his eyes have disappeared and turned into a white glow.

With the white-haired young man then saying the words "Yang Shou is not over", Duan Yuan suspected that the strange left eye of the white-haired young man had the function of being able to see through the lifespan of others.

"What kind of weird skill is this...... I've never heard of it. Duan Yuan was racking his brains, and he didn't expect that what kind of weirdness the seal would have such an effect.

"Isn't it weird?"

Duan Yuan thought of another possibility.

"It's out!"

Chen Moying's exclamation interrupted Duan Yuan's train of thought.

He immediately looked at the gate of the Yi Central Hospital, and found that the nineteen corpses who had just entered actually walked out carrying a huge coffin.

The coffin, the size of a car, looked very heavy.

"No wonder this white-haired young man had nineteen corpses carried...... If there are fewer people, I'm afraid I can't really lift it. ”

Duan Yuan thought of this and began to carefully observe the huge coffin.

The coffin is made of wood that Duan Yuan can't name, and the whole is black.

And the surface of the entire coffin is painted with some kind of intricate incantation, and the incantation is almost all over the coffin.

The outermost part of the coffin was also wrapped several times with a black chain.

"What's in there? Such a ...... of excitement" Looking at the coffin, Duan Yuan couldn't help but think, "Why would such a coffin be carried out of this hospital......"

Suddenly.

The huge coffin began to shake and tremble.

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knocking sound on the coffin, as if something was pounding hard in the coffin, trying to force it open and get out.

The coffin shook more and more, the shaking became more and more intense, and the sound of knocking became louder and louder.

The nineteen corpses carrying the coffin couldn't hold it for a while, and the coffin fell heavily to the ground.

Boom –

A large puff of smoke and dust was stirred, and a loud sound could be heard far away in the quiet of the night.

Duan Yuan could feel that there was a terrifying aura in the coffin slowly waking up......

Something is coming out!

Duan Yuan waved his hand and stopped Chen Moying and the others behind him.

Right now.

The white-haired young man who was originally standing in front of the coffin took out a simple bronze mirror from his arms, "snapped", and slapped it on the coffin vigorously.

The coffin, which had been shaking violently, fell silent in an instant.

Duan Yuan could see clearly that this bronze mirror was very similar to the bronze mirror used by Uncle Nine when he helped him resist the attack of the red-clothed treacher.

Seeing that the coffin was no longer shaking, the white-haired young man reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and shook the rattle in his hand again.

Jingle Bell –

Nineteen corpses lifted the coffin again, and walked towards the outside of Yishi amid the sound of paper money and "the living retreating".

After the white-haired young man and the huge coffin left, Li Qiaoqiao pushed his glasses and said in an affirmative tone:

"He's going in the same direction as we're going."

Chen Moying waved his hand, "He can't go to Maoshan like us, right?" Impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

"What's in that coffin? I felt a sense of horror inside...... It's terrifying! When Hu Xianyue said this, she clapped her hands heavily and said:

"Why don't we catch up and open the coffin?"

"It's better not to......" Chubby hurriedly refused, "You said that the things in there are terrifying, if you open it, you won't release it." ”

"What are you afraid of, if you can't beat it when you release it, it's good if we can't run......" Hu Xianyue said indifferently.

"You...... You have a point! Xiaopang looked at Hu Xianyue and didn't know how to complain.

"Don't cause trouble." Duan Yuan glanced at Hu Xianyue.

"Yes, Master!"

Duan Yuan looked at the direction in which the white-haired boy left again, and always felt that in the near future, the two sides would meet again.

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