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Bai Yang stood up from the red coffin and floated out of the coffin. Bai Li's broken bones and ashes were wrapped in the paper bamboo by him. Based on this, he can also control the paper figurines.

The burnt ashes of the broken tools have long been unable to withstand the toss, Bai Zhun has to move, and Bai Li can't even keep the ashes.

"Do you dare to touch me?" Bai Yang laughed strangely, the green light in the paper cavity exploded, reflecting half of his body with green light.

He waved his palms, paper figurines and horses turned towards Bai Zhun.

The night wind blew the paper bamboos rustling, and the paper figurines rushed towards Bai Huo with their eyes glowing green. This scene was really intrusive in the dark night.

Huo Zhenye let out a soft "beep": "Are you coming? Or am I coming?" Fortunately, he was prepared, and Bai Zhun didn't need to do anything, these things can be killed in one go.

Bai Zhun didn't take his words seriously, what could he do even if he rushed into the pile of paper figurines by himself?Still not poked to death by bamboo bones.

"Stay safe for me." Bai Zhun glanced at him, then turned his head to look at those green-eyed paper figurines, and snorted coldly, "What an idiot."

He actually wanted to use paper sticks to deal with the seven sect masters.

Bai Zhun's fingertips moved slightly, and those golden boys and girls, paper horses and paper carts stopped suddenly, one after another, they turned straight to face Bai Yang, and floated towards him on the slope.

Bai Yang didn't believe that these things listened to Bai Zhun's words, but no matter how much he gave orders, these paper bundles ignored him, and stared at Bai Yang with green eyes.

Ten pairs of hands pricked out of paper bamboo pinched Bai Yang's arms and body.

Bai Yang's complexion changed drastically. He always relied on his status, and he didn't even learn Bai Qi's words and deeds. He imitated Bai Qi's master.

At this moment, regardless of dignity, he waved back the paper figurine and shouted to the woman in black: "Burn these things quickly."

The girl in black didn't move at all. If it wasn't because Bai Yang killed her, Bai Li wouldn't have used the forbidden technique at all, and Bai Li wouldn't have become that inhuman and ghost-like person.

Her ghost lives on paper dolls, so she can act like ordinary people under the sun. She even feels relieved that even if they are not human, it doesn't matter if they are paper dolls, at least they can still be together.

But now, what's the use of her staying in this paper cavity?

Seeing her not moving, Bai Yang threatened, "If I die, he won't live either."

The body of the woman in black fluttered down to the ground, her ghost escaped from the paper cavity, floating in the sky and looking at Bai Yang: "You killed me."

Not only was Bai Yang not afraid, he even sneered at her with Bai Li's face, he possessed Bai Li's broken bones, this female ghost dared not do anything to him at all.

"You killed me."

The ghost of the woman in black floated in the air, muttering to herself.

"You killed me."

Her soul was originally pale, but suddenly her resentment grew rapidly, turning from white to red, her whole body was enveloped in black mist, blood dripped from the ghost's eyes, her pale face turned to Bai Yang, and she spit out a ball of will-o'-the-wisp.

Bai Yang sideways avoided: "How dare you..."

Before she finished speaking, she opened her bloody mouth and rushed over, smashing through Bai Li's paper shape, and swallowed the ball of green light into her stomach.

Bai Li's broken bones and ashes were washed away, and a ball of green fire rushed wildly in the female ghost's belly, almost breaking the spirit body.

The bamboo sticks nailed by Bai Zhun broke through the ground and formed a magic circle.

The female ghost knew that she could no longer meet her lover, so she glanced at Bai Zhun and flew into the magic circle.

The golden light in the formation was energized, and the female ghost had long had the will to die, and she didn't struggle at all, and her soul flew away in an instant.

The magic circle trapped Bai Yang's spirit, it rushed around, trying to break through the golden light and escape, Bai Zhun spread his hands, and the Chenghuangling floated from his palm.

The City God's Order became bigger and bigger, the void was shrouded in the magic circle, and Bai Yang was covered with a net of heaven and earth.

The golden light bloomed, and the green fire was exploded into dots of broken stars, scattered all over the field.

With a light tap of Bai Zhun's fingertips, pieces of the paper clothes peeled off from the bamboo bones, and all the ghost objects in a group were shredded into paper scraps, which were swept up into the sky by the wind. He didn't know the woman's name until the end.

Senior brother couldn't find her in Hades, maybe he was waiting for her on Huangquan Road.

"It's really just your master's paper puppet?" The paper figurine and horse exploded in mid-air, Huo Zhenye looked at the paper flowers all over the sky, and there were green stars between the paper flowers, and hesitated for Bai Zhun.

"Maybe." He didn't want to pursue what it was, and whether there was any entanglement between people and paper.

"Then it...is it dead?" He always felt that Bai Yang would not perish so easily.

The night wind brought the dots of star green to the surrounding wilderness, some fell to the grass and ground, and some were blown to nowhere by the wind.

Bai Zhun whispered: "It's dead, but it's not dead." Its spirit has disappeared, but the evil thing will not disappear.

The two stood among the long grass in the southern suburbs, and Huo Zhenye let out a long breath until there was nothing left of the star green. He put his arm around Bai Zhun's shoulder: "You little paper figures, can you push the car back?"

"What?" Bai Zhun asked him sideways.

"I have something to do." Huo Zhenye touched his nose, and under Bai Zhun's gaze, he pointed to the dense forest, "I asked the fire department to borrow a water dragon, and it stopped there."

Huo Zhenye drove the car to the southern suburbs in advance, and arranged two paper servants wrapped in raincoats and rain boots in the car, and discussed the secret code with the paper servants.

He lit a firework stick, and then sprayed water with a long water gun.

There were three large wooden buckets as tall as a person on the water dragon, which were filled with water. The water gun sprayed into the sky, and sprinkled on the bundle of paper that Bai Yang brought, these paper objects were useless.

Bai Zhun was speechless for a while, he glanced at Huo Zhenye and asked, "Is it really water?"

"It's oil." Huo Zhenye gritted his teeth and admitted it. Such three big barrels of oil cost a lot of money.

If the City God's Order doesn't work, then there are physical means, if you don't believe that you can't burn Bai Yang to death.

Bai Zhun laughed lightly, lowered his head and started to cough, he opened his palms to look, the city god on his palms made the vermilion fade away, he didn't feel cold at all just now, now he began to feel chills in his bones.

Huo Zhenye grabbed his hand: "What's wrong? Didn't you stop coughing?"

"It doesn't matter." Bai Zhun breathed out a cloud of cold air, snowflakes and icicles condensed on his eyebrows, "I have to pay a price for borrowing the order of the city god."

He motioned Huo Zhenye to take out his pocket.

Huo Zhenye took out a handful of chocolates from inside, peeled off one and stuffed it into his mouth, Bai Zhun ate a few pieces at a time, only then did he feel more comfortable.

Huo Zhenye didn't care about the water dragon, he drove Bai Zhun home, filled the bathtub with hot water, and asked him to soak in it.

Rubbing his back for him, seeing how he squinted his eyes comfortably in the water, my heart moved again and again, this bathtub is so big, they haven't used it together yet.

There was a sound of "splashing" and Bai Zhun opened his eyes, and saw Huo Zhenye sitting next to him in the water, and smiled at him: "Don't worry, I'm just taking a dip, you're too tired today."

The next day was rarely sunny, so Axiu went to the glass greenhouse early in the morning, cut off two roses that bloomed most beautifully, put them in vases and placed them on the dining table.

Huo Zhenye made milk tea for Bai Zhun with a smile, and the phone in the Bai mansion rang.

"Hey?"

"Where did you go to the fire station's water hose?" Huo Chaozong's voice came over the phone, "I approved the note? You are so talented, you dare to sign like me!"

If it wasn't for learning like that, how could the fire station be willing to lend the car out? Huo Zhenye held a pot and poured milk tea for Bai Zhun: "Today, I will definitely send it back today."

"What do you think you want the water dragon for?" Huo Chaozong was so angry that he just felt that his younger brother had done a few things to show his face, and he started messing around again!

Bai Zhun sat at the dining table, gloated at Huo Zhenye, the little squirrel brought today's newspaper for him, he flipped through the newspaper with one hand, and picked up the cup of milk tea with the other.

A case of "Psychic Detective" has been written again, and the small print at the bottom of the newspaper predicts that tomorrow will be a new case, "The Murder Case of the Magic Pen".

Datou knocked on the door of Bai Mansion, and Axiu led him in.

Huo Zhenye turned his head while listening to the phone.

The big head grinned at him: "Mr. Huo, there is a new case, I would like to invite you to take a look."

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