My Master is Lin Zhengying

In addition to the fairer skin, the eyes are a little dull.

The rest are just like living people.

Seeing this kind of thing for the first time, Nan Chen couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

What kind of sorcery is this?

Can the paper figurine be made exactly like a living person?

Uncle Jiu, who was standing in front, said with a calm face:

"You ghost, you are really extraordinary.

He is so proficient in the puppet demon technique. "

The four-eyed Taoist priest pushed his glasses, angrily:

"It's just a bunch of white people made of paper, look at the poor and destroy them."

"Hmph, the tone is not small!"

The old ghost snorted coldly and rang the bell at the same time.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"Kill them all..."

The bell rang, and the old ghost's voice fell.

The next moment, he saw eleven or twelve white paper figures, and suddenly rushed towards Uncle Jiu and the others.

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu raised their brows, raised their mahogany swords and went to meet them.

Although Nan Chen felt a little guilty, he had never seen a white paper man that could move.

But now is not the time to back down.

He circulated his profound energy, and charged up with the mahogany sword.

Uncle Nine and Daoist Four Eyes, they are naturally extremely vigorous.

When they meet each other, they will each smash a white paper figurine into pieces.

Once the white paper man is chopped into pieces, a puff of white smoke will come out.

Then it showed its original shape and turned into a broken white paper man.

Nan Chen fought against the opponent, and found that the white paper man was quite powerful.

If it weren't for his recent breakthrough.

Reached the second level of the yellow rank, the strength has been enhanced.

He really couldn't resist.

At this time, join hands with Qiusheng, one left and one right, so that they can protect themselves.

Moreover, he also saw an opportunity and stabbed a white paper man to death with a single sword.

Ten come with white paper figures.

Under the leadership of Uncle Jiu and others, they were all beheaded within a short time.

Become a paper-broken man.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu yelled at the old ghost:

"It's your turn!"

After speaking, he held the mahogany sword and directly killed the old ghost.

Old ghost, can that be Uncle Jiu's opponent?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have escaped so embarrassingly last time.

With a grim face, he snorted coldly.

He tore off the gray robe on his body.

He threw it at Uncle Jiu.

The robe made a "hula" sound and pointed at Uncle Jiu.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu quickly retreated and dodged.

And that old ghost took advantage of this gap.

With a "buzz", it turned into a wisp of white mist.

Then it disappeared out of thin air.

But all around, there was a word from the old ghost:

"The green hills remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever.

The hatred of killing his wife.

In the future, we must ask for it back..."