After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 360 The Paper Man
The rain stopped at some point.

The full moon in the night sky sprinkles silver light on the lake.

……

The return journey went smoothly, there was not even a crater on the road, so He Lingchuan took Sanye Gan back to the county.

The night was dark and silent, not to mention that there was no one on the road, not even a dog barking.

He Lingchuan lifted Sanye Gan off his horse and removed the rag that gagged his mouth: "I will let you go as I say. But if you still come to trouble me later..."

He had promised before that as long as Sanye Gan took him to find the witch, he would be saved from death.

Mr. Gan was stuffed all the way with cloth strips, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't speak well: "I will, I will, I will never dare again!"

Only then did He Lingchuan let go: "Get lost!"

Sanye Gan staggered, fearing that he would change his mind, enduring the pain and limping home.

He Lingchuan pointed, and another little spider jumped onto Sanye Gan's back, allowing him to carry him away.

Not killing doesn't mean not being prepared.

He Lingchuan still wanted to keep an eye on the follow-up, to see if this kid would be malicious again.

If he didn't kill him with a single knife, He Lingchuan hadn't figured it out yet. Why did the witch make three demands to Sanye Gan?She can even take down the high-ranking officials and private soldiers of the Beja Kingdom, isn't it easy to deal with a county dude, and she needs to do three things for him first?
Compared with others, what is the difference between Sanye Gan?

Thinking of the battle inside and outside the bamboo building, He Lingchuan was still a little uneasy.

The sorceress died just like that?It seemed too easy.

But if there is something wrong, I can't find it for a while.

Could it be that the monster women in the countryside are so easy to deal with?He doesn't necessarily encounter difficult opponents every time.

It is the norm to abuse food in the rivers and lakes.

That's all, go back and rest first, we'll talk about something tomorrow.

He Lingchuan went straight to the Purple Bamboo Garden where he was staying, and the concierge disappeared. The front hall was empty, only the lamp remained on.He went back to the soup room familiarly, took a bath, and lay down with his clothes on.

With his hands behind his head, He Lingchuan seemed to be staring at the roof in a daze, but in fact he secretly used the eye spider's perspective to monitor Mr. Gan.

But Sanye Gan, a soft-footed crab, walked more and more slowly, seeing that he was about to reach Gan's house, he suddenly sat down on the side of the road and couldn't walk anymore.

Then, he collapsed, covering his face and crying loudly.

What happened in the past two days was nothing short of a nightmare for Mr. Gan, who has always been going smoothly.

A nightmare I can't wake up from.

The pillars of the family were gone, and the pass that could save the Gan's Chamber of Commerce was not obtained. Tonight he himself experienced a thrilling experience, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

His life collapsed from here.

He Lingchuan was also speechless when he saw this, and secretly said a waste.

Let Sanye Gan sit on a dusty street corner and taste the bitter fruit slowly.He Lingchuan withdrew his gaze and crossed his legs to adjust his breath.

Tonight is not suitable for sleeping, and he has not fully settled down, he just let his true energy slowly go away for a few weeks.

Not long after, there seemed to be footsteps outside, very light.

He Lingchuan opened his eyes.

Someone knocked on the door lightly, and said softly, "Mr. He, are you asleep?"

"Which one?"

"I am White Sandalwood."

He Lingchuan also recognized that the voice was indeed Bai Tan, the servant girl who served Tangshi. "Is there something wrong?"

"I just saw you come back." Bai Tan said briskly, "I brought you a supper, it's fish porridge with mushrooms."

"come in."

Bai Tan pushed the door open and came in with a smile all over his face. As expected, he was holding a tray with a steaming bowl of porridge on it.

He Lingchuan seemed startled, looked at Bai Tan, then at the red lacquer plate she was holding:
The mushrooms are thick, the fish fillets are tender and white, and the rice porridge is also blooming. It is obvious that slow cooking on low heat is effective.

"Only porridge?"

Bai Tanqi asked: "Do you need anything else?"

"Hun porridge without deep-fried rice dumplings, how can I eat it?" He Lingchuan frowned, "Go, get me two!"

Fried glutinous rice balls are fried dough sticks. In the past, no matter whether the salty porridge was rich or frugal, he would buy another deep-fried dough stick to soak in it.

"Ah, yes." Bai Tan was also taken aback, but quickly put down the tray and walked out.

It took her about a quarter of an hour to go.

When Bai Tan came back, he had an oiled paper bag in his hand, inside were two golden fried rice dumplings, the fragrance could be smelled from far away.

"My lord, please use it."

Just as He Lingchuan was about to pick up the porridge bowl, Bai Tan turned on the oil lamp, and with the one she brought in, the light in the room became even brighter.

He took the porridge with his left hand and smelled it, then suddenly asked Bai Tan: "Where did you get this porridge?"

"kitchen."

"You cooked it?"

Bai Tan seemed a little embarrassed: "Exactly. You can try my concubine's craft."

"Must." He Lingchuan smiled slightly, bowed his head and was about to drink the porridge when the long knife in his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

The light of the knife is like running water, but it can be retracted as soon as it is fired.

Bai Tan's expression froze, and it took a while for his head to fall off his neck.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, her lips moved, as if she was asking:
"why?"

He Lingchuan looked at her coldly: "Are you showing off your tricks in front of me?"

In fact, just now when Bai Tan entered the door, she was still a plump beauty under the light, but in He Lingchuan's eyes, this was a black smoke-covered evil spirit hugging the white paper man to act!
Every move of "Bai Tan" is just a performance of a marionette.

Sure enough, the maid who was split in half by him didn't bleed at all, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.The evil ghost behind it disappeared immediately.

It seems that the witch is not dead yet.

He Lingchuan breathed out, it really wasn't that simple.

Of course, things sent by evil spirits cannot be imported.He Lingchuan was about to stand up when he suddenly felt something strange out of the corner of his eye.

The red lacquer tray was smooth and bright, and it was so shiny.

It was the shadow on the tray that moved just now.

The two oil lamps in front of him were full of light. He Lingchuan stared carefully, and there was only his own reflection on the plate.

He moved his eyeballs, and the reflection followed suit.The scenery behind him is all virtual, after all, it is not as bright as the daytime.

I read it wrong?Was it just a flash of fire?

He was about to look away when Shadow suddenly grinned and smiled at him.

He Lingchuan is 17 years old this year. He is handsome and high-spirited. Walking on the street, he can often attract big girls and young wives to turn their heads.Therefore, this reflection is also handsome, handsome and heroic.

But this laugh was incredible, revealing a mouth full of fangs like tigers and wolves!
That look also became evil and ferocious, as if a trick had succeeded.

Oops!

He Lingchuan's scalp went numb, and he subconsciously wanted to knock it over, when the shadow in the mirror suddenly jumped out and hugged his head and face!
His eyes darkened, and his mind immediately became dizzy.

With all the strength in his body, he couldn't use it at all.The trap is actually set here, the tray for the bowl, and the "white sandalwood" is just a cover.

How could he still follow the other party's way?

At this moment, the sword around his waist trembled, and suddenly there was a long "clang", the sound of killing and cutting.

He Lingchuan was shocked, his sanity returned to normal, he drew a knife and cut the red lacquered tray in two.

He held the knife in his hand and looked at the tray. It turned out that there was a square bronze mirror placed on the bottom of the tray, so that the person who took the porridge could see it when he lowered his head.

Now there are several cracks on the mirror, and the shadow inside can't get out, and grinned at him anxiously.

Just now, he was almost taken away by this thing?
He Lingchuan suddenly understood how Wu Jinsong and others lost their souls.As long as you still use your eyes to see things, this is hard to guard against.

He strode out of the soup room, looked around, and found that the place was still quiet.When I first came back, I didn’t notice any difference. Now I listened carefully. There are many plants such as plum, orchid, and bamboo living in Zizhuyuan. There are two shallow ponds in front. It’s early summer at this time.

Where are people?
He kicked open the wooden door of the soup room opposite.With a bang, the door fell down.

If there are guests here, [-]% of them will yell and curse, and there may be a maid running out screaming.

But no, the quiet room was empty.

He even picked eight soup rooms, but they were all empty, and there were two people in the last one.

In fact, it is not accurate to say people, this is a paper doll under the control of two evil spirits, stacked together to do happy things.

There are two paper figurines, one is a burly man and the other is a slender beauty.

Looking at their postures, it seems that they have not realized that they are just paper figures.

But when He Lingchuan broke in, they turned their heads together, and suddenly got up and rushed over.

The big man also knocked down a screen in the middle, judging by the speed and strength, he was no different from a real person.

How could He Lingchuan be polite to him, cutting his neck across the board.

Unexpectedly, when this guy ran across the screen, he picked up the candlestick, and slammed it at He Lingchuan's face, his moves were as if in a hurry.

When He Lingchuan cut off the candlestick, he grabbed a big bronze stick from the side of the bed, waved it and smashed it.

Power down.

After more than ten rounds of ping pong, the two played offense and defense with each other.

As soon as he got started, He Lingchuan discovered that the paper figurine was actually using the military stick method, and its aura was a bit like Meng Shan.

But the real Monsanto was defeated by him, how long can this fake paper man last?

In the end, He Lingchuan nailed it to the pillar with a single knife, and the paper figurine and the evil spirit on it seemed to be in unbearable pain.

He Lingchuan said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The evil spirits on the long-toothed pig can obey Sanye Gan's orders, so he assumes that these guys can understand human language, so he tries to communicate.

Sure enough, after asking a few times, the paper figurine grinned: "Your grandfather is Qi Ming, the centurion commander under General Xiao Lin Junyou, and he is not afraid of being killed or cut!"

Follow Lin Jun?Where did you hear that name?
At this moment, there was some movement outside, rattling.

The paper figurine also heard it, and shouted: "Come here, the enemy is here!"

He Lingchuan chopped it to pieces with a knife, jumped on the top of the wall above the soup pool with a single toe, and then climbed onto the crown of a huge acacia tree in two vertical leaps.

The height of the tree is six feet. From here, you can not only overlook the whole Zizhu Garden, but also half of the county.

The night wind howled, and he stood on the swaying branch, unable to see a little light underneath.

And the soup room of the big man with paper figurines has already poured in more paper figurines.

Under the control of the evil spirits, they looked around, looking for He Lingchuan's whereabouts.

He carefully looked at the portraits of these things, and they seemed to be military uniforms, but the styles were unfamiliar, and he didn't know which country they belonged to.

With the help of the moonlight in the sky, he also saw the paper people began to walk up the streets and alleys of Wuze County, some strolled in the courtyard, some sat on the side of the road as if drunk, and some rushed to Zizhuyuan in a group, as if they were local trappers. quick.

　The relatives and friends around me, and the book friends in the book fan group, became overwhelmed one by one.

During these extraordinary times, everyone must protect themselves and the elderly and children around them.Wear a mask when you go out and wash your hands frequently when you get home.

Also, family members who want to go outside and play around like monsters, you must stop them.

I hope that each of us can survive this disaster safely.

　
(End of this chapter)