Chapter 62: The Eerie Paper Man

Chen Qinghe's face was not good.

After she got up from the ground, she grabbed Feng Yugui's collar and scolded in a low voice: "You did it on purpose, didn't you? ”

Feng Yangui laughed awkwardly and shook his head. "Qinghe, why are you blaming me?"

"Didn't you blow up the pit before?"

"If you hadn't blown up the crater indiscriminately, we wouldn't have fallen here......"

Chen Qinghe was a little speechless when he heard this. "Okay, then you tell me now, how are we going to get out now?"

Feng Yangui shook his head: "I don't know either. ”

"However, I can try again, and use that Underworld Path to break the ...... with the waning moon."

When Chen Qinghe saw him smiling at herself, she glared at him coldly. "You don't call it the Broken Moon of the Underworld."

Feng Yan listened and asked, "Then what should it be called?" ”

Chen Qinghe didn't have the heart to play tricks with him, shook his head, and suddenly spoke. "Whatever you want to call it from now on. Anyway, the kind of thing you figured out is different from what I've seen before! ”

"......" Feng Yan listened to it and immediately laughed.

Then, Feng Yangui immediately clasped his hands together and recited the exercises silently, and when the black shadow like the waning moon appeared in front of him again, he immediately grabbed Chen Qinghe and pulled her in.

At this time, a black shadow slowly walked out of the gate of the house with red lanterns.

Feng Yangui and Chen Qinghe subconsciously raised their heads, looked at that place, and immediately frowned reflexively.

It turned out that the black figure was a paper figure with a pitch-black body and a shroud.

The paper man's face was pale and pale. There are also bright red circles painted on both sides of the face, and the mouth is bright red as if it has just drunk blood.

When he saw them both again with his pale eyes, he was still smiling.

Feng Yangui felt as if he was being targeted, so he continued to increase his efforts, grabbed Chen Qinghe and ran into the broken black moon in front of him.

However, as he ran inside, the more he seemed to see the paper man split into countless pieces, and laughed miserably at him.

Chen Qinghe noticed that Feng Yangui's eyes were straight, his hands and feet were a little stiff, and the expression on his face was a little wrong. A slam at him.

Seeing that the electric shock seemed to have played a little role, she continued to increase her strength, turning the hair of the sealed goose back to the sky.

Feeling that the black-clothed paper man who came out of the mansion quickly floated towards them, Chen Qinghe immediately stopped talking nonsense and shot all the yellow talismans that he was always preparing on his body.

The yellow fu carefully prepared by Chen Qinghe is not a vegetarian.

Soon, the thunder and lightning that could illuminate the whole world into daylight stopped the paper man's floating pace.

Before Chen Qinghe could take a breath, a few black-clothed paper figures floated out of the house, and then more than a dozen paper figures ran out. After that, dozens or hundreds of paper figures flew out one after another.

Seeing that he and Feng Yangui were about to be surrounded by these ghosts, Chen Qinghe sighed silently, then pinched Feng Yangui's collar tightly, and began to continue to break into the dark Underworld Wanyue Break in front of him.

She now suspected that the Sealed Pheasant had opened up a passage to another dimension.

This thing shouldn't have been used by him.

There are so many dangers hidden inside. She couldn't assess it for a while.

In the future, she must bring a few more hearts, and she must not be so reckless as she is now.

Chen Qinghe felt that he had been running in this dark underworld for a long, long time. On both sides of the ears were the whining wind, whining, howling, joy, and sorrow......

There are so many of these jumbled voices, too noisy. After listening to it for a long time, Chen Qinghe still felt quite irritable.

Just after a few more thunderstorms broke on the way ahead, he saw a faint yellow light about 50 meters ahead.

"This should be it?" Chen Qinghe whispered to himself.

She tightened her grip on the collar of the seal and rushed over. With her left hand, she pulled there fiercely, tearing open a small opening, and she jumped in with Feng Yangui.

At the last moment of the opening, she also noticed that there seemed to be a paper figure attached to her back.

She wasn't in a hurry, she wasn't panicking, and she wasn't afraid. Instead, he took out the net that he had already woven on his body.

Soon, a scorched gray smoke disappeared with the wind.

……

Hu Xiaohua's eyes widened, looking at Chen Qinghe and Feng Yangui who suddenly appeared in front of her. She felt incredible.

It's been three days, and she's been here for three days!

She didn't understand where the two of them had gone through that dark passage in the past three days......

Seeing that Feng Yan was a big man and still needed Chen Qinghe's support, Hu Xiaohua asked curiously.

"Chen Daoyou, what is he?"

Chen Qinghe replied simply: "He used too much force, and he was a little out of strength." ”

When Hu Xiaohua heard this, she immediately summed it up for him: "Oh, I understand." He's physically weak, isn't he? ”

Thinking that Feng Yangui was such a big man, it only took three days, and it became so useless that he couldn't stand still, Hu Xiaohua suddenly made a suggestion.

"Chen Daoyou, in fact, I think that real men should be the kind of really strong."

Chen Qinghe didn't understand what she meant, so he nodded.

"You're right. However, we can leave this at that. ”

Then, Chen Qinghe took out a small piece of paper from his body, which was only the size of a palm.

"By the way, Hu Daoyou, can you help me take a look, what is this?"

I saw the one on Chen Qinghe's palm, with a lot of black stripes and red stripes drawn on a square piece of paper. Hu Xiaohua subconsciously frowned, very puzzled.

Hey? Strange, this thing seems familiar, huh? Where did she seem to have seen it......

Noticing Hu Xiaohua's eyes, Chen Qinghe asked.

"Hu Daoyou, have you ever seen this thing?"

Hu Xiaohua stretched out her hand, grabbed her forehead. He nodded. "Well, I do seem to have seen ...... somewhere."

"For a moment, I couldn't remember what it was."

Obviously, she was about to think of it, but Hu Xiaohua just couldn't think of it at this time.

"It's strange......" Hu Xiaohua muttered quietly.

Chen Qinghe saw that she really couldn't remember, so he slowly asked. "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, you just think about it slowly. I'm not in a hurry to know now. ”

Hu Xiaohua nodded, indicating that she knew.

Because she was a little embarrassed in her heart, she immediately diverted the topic.

"Chen Daoyou, where have you been in the past three days?"