v2 Chapter 1327： Paper man lurking

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Not to mention the fact that Meng Qi went to meet Meng Po, but said that with the conclusion of the Huangquan auction, the surrounding situation has undergone a fundamental change. A steady stream of ghosts sent ferries from all over the place and appeared outside the Red Flame City. It had been faintly enclosed, and I was afraid that even a fly could not fly in. There was a cloud of darkness over the city of Red Flame. It seems to be hit by storms at any time.

At this moment, under the cover of the night, an inconspicuous paper man is carefully drifting in the wind, drilling into the Red Flame City from a narrow gap under the gate, entering the city, and then continuously sneaking in the shadows. . As long as there is any wind and grass moving, immediately stand still, land on the ground, fall on the roof, anyway, it is specifically to stay in an unobtrusive place.

On the road, a monk saw the paper man falling on the ground, and he didn't care, and swiped at a glance.

The point is that the paper man is still dirty and ugly, making people feel disgusted at first glance. How could I be willing to take a closer look. It is only the size of a slap.

If you look closely, you will see that the two eyes pointed out by the paper man are constantly flickering with different auras, and the light of wisdom emerges. It is clearly wise, not dead.

"According to the information heard from the Huangquan Inn, the owner of the Red Flame City and the Red King Ghost King have committed anger, causing a large number of ghosts, and have surrounded the entire Red Flame City. This time, the Red King Ghost King must be fierce This time, I used the method of possession to paper people. I first explored the layout of the city and found the treasure of the red robe ghost king. When the time comes, the war will be in chaos and you can enter the first time. Treasure land, take away all those treasures and make a fortune. "

"I didn't find anything good in the tomb of Pharaoh this time. If I could get a baby from the Red King Ghost King, it would be enough to make up for my previous loss, and even make me a good harvest."

This paper man is naturally the possession of the paper cutter.

The treasure of a ghost king, this is a very attractive thing, no one can ignore it.

"Well, there are really a lot of underworld creatures in this Red Flame City. There are more than that in Huangquan Inn." The paper-maker is secretly excited. The more magnificent this Red Flame City is, the better, in this case, it is possible to have treasures Sex is even higher.

A paper man wandered aimlessly in the city.

In fact, the direction of the paper man's movement is always towards the area where the main city of the Red Flame City is located. In order to stay hidden, the speed of movement is not fast. Of course, the paper cutter has patience.

Without alarming anyone, he had already appeared in the city's mansion.

The guards in the house will naturally not be wary of a paper man, let alone not seeing it, even if you see it, there is not much attention.

"It's so big, it's just that this place is too hot. Is there a vein of fire underneath the main house of this city. The veins of fire in the underworld all carry a kind of chill. Forget it, no matter what, find the treasure house first."

The paper tongs waved his lower arms and lower legs and wiped a sweat that did not exist.

Quickly explore in the main city. Because of the unfamiliar environment, it is extremely difficult to find the location of the treasure house. Before he knew it, he had come to a quiet room.

"It's so hot, there's not only a yin-huo here, but also a blazing yang-huo. What's going on. How can the yang-huo appear in the underworld." The paper maker secretly wondered and gave birth to a strong curiosity.

After looking around, after finding that there was no guard, he carefully squeezed in a little bit through the door slit, exposed his two eyes in the quiet room, and quickly glanced around, this look, almost scared not to jump on the spot.

In the quiet room, we can see that all souls are imprisoned, standing in front of them, motionless, and in the middle, a ghost wearing a red robe sits on his knees with a black and white body, two flames in Staggered, there was a constant glow in his chest, as if there was a black and white furnace in operation, in which black and white flames were constantly colliding. A small black and white flame emerged in the middle. Among the flames, there is a qi-to-yang air machine changing.

"You ants can become my nourishment. That is the blessing you cultivated in previous lives. My yin and yang true fire is about to break through. As long as the yin and yang magic fire is condensed, this hell, let me cross, even if it is a ghost army. How, I really believe that the king is not here, is he besieged and unable to escape. If he wants to go, the king can go at any time, but I do n’t need to go at all. Go, there are so many living souls that let me devour . "

There was a sneer in the mouth of the red robe ghost king.

How could he not know the outside things, he did not escape, and naturally had his reliance. The biggest reliance was his own strength, self-confidence, even if the ghost sent an army, he still could not take him. There is, he cannot leave.

The yin and yang fire must devour the living soul. Once it leaves, there is no supply of living soul, the cultivation will be stranded, and at the same time, it will suffer great back biting, and the flame in the body may be out of control at any time.

So he didn't want to leave at all.

Now the yin and yang fire is condensed, and it is close at hand. Once successful, why fear thousands of troops.

"Come here."

The red robe ghost king sneered and looked at the living soul in front of him, and opened his mouth, exuding a strong swallowing power. At once, dozens of living souls in the still room were all swallowed into the belly, and sent into the mouth of the yin-yang furnace.

These souls turned into fuel, and the flames in the furnace instantly became more vigorous and fiery, and even the flames themselves grew stronger and became stronger. There is a deep intoxication on the face of the red robe ghost king, as if it is a supreme enjoyment. It feels perfect.

In the process, the King of the Red Robe did not find out that a paper man was quietly re-drilling out of the door slit, and quickly concealed in a remote corner.

He stretched out his hand and patted his chest, seemingly relieved.

I cried in my heart: "It's so cruel, it's so cruel. That's a living soul, even if you swallow and swallow it, using the living soul as a nourishment, what kind of magical power is the cultivation, the integration of yin and yang, what do you think? How terrible. This is definitely a top-level great magical power. If he wants to practice successfully, wouldn't this besiege have to return without success, or even cause heavy losses. "

He felt like he had discovered something extraordinary.

"No, I can't let this ghost of the red robe continue to devour the living soul. Once he has become a great magical power, the harm caused by it is too great. The flames have greater restraint on me. These living souls are obviously forcibly detained from the sun. His supernatural power needs the living soul and the ghost of the underworld to become nourishment before the balance of yin and yang can be accomplished. If the living soul is rescued, maybe he can be stopped. "

The paper-maker was turning his thoughts quickly.

At this moment, he felt that he needed to do something. Even if it can't be saved, you must first find out the specific information, and then pass it to the ghosts outside.

What you think in your heart does the same.

He did not leave immediately, but hid in the quiet room of the reign of the red robe ghost, waiting quietly.

"The souls have run out, immediately go to the dungeon, and send another batch of souls." In the quiet room, the voice of the commander of the red robe ghost came.

"Yes, my king!"

Nearby, a promise came.

A group of ghost troops appeared and walked quickly towards the outside.

And when they walked through a dark corner, silently, a paper man had appeared on the back of a ghost army in the end, the sky was dim, and the paper man itself was inconspicuous, and did not feel the slightest Strange.

The target of the ghost army was clear, and headed straight for the dungeon.

Imperceptibly, he has already arrived in the dungeon.

Take out the token, and the ghost army guarding the dungeon will naturally open the dungeon. Let them go in. When entering, the guard locked the dungeon again, which was very cautious, and did not give any soul a chance to escape from prison.

"Good guy, this is the dungeon. It was actually built underground, and it has been caught so many souls. How many people have this red robe ghost king killed. How many souls have been hooked in the sun."

The paper cutter looked around and was frightened. Surrounded by a cell, all the living souls were detained.

When these ghosts saw the emergence of the ghost army, they were all upset. Most of them were yelling, one by one, they could not wait to eat their meat and drink their blood. All kinds of unpleasant words swept through like tide. If the curses can be realized, I am afraid that these ghost troops have already been stunned. Unfortunately, these mouth guns have no effect on the ghost army.

Their hearts have long become iron stones.

Impolitely detained a group of souls from a prison, forcibly pulled them out, and walked towards the outside of the dungeon.

After they left, the living souls in the dungeon returned to silence again, one by one despairing, and here, it was already no different from waiting for death. Maybe the next moment, or maybe luck can live a few more days, but this does not make sense, and sooner or later will die.

They already had high expectations for leaving here.

"Well, if only someone could come to our rescue."

"Do n’t dream, this is Hades, we are all dead ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I can never go back to Hades. I saw with my own eyes that my body was torn to pieces, and I ca n’t live anymore. Now I am The most hopeful thing is to have the chance of reincarnation. Entering the reincarnation is better than complete soul-scattering. "

In prison, a famous soul sighed.

This is the hope in despair.

"There is hope, there is hope."

Just then, a voice sounded out of thin air.

Appears abruptly in the dungeon.

There is no ghost army in the dungeon, only the living ghosts in captivity. This sound is not from the living souls, nor from the fierce ghosts. This makes all the living souls tremble, and they look around and start searching.

But ... nothing was found.

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