Chapter 1327: Paper Man Lurking

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Not to mention the fact that Meng Qi went to meet Po Meng, but said that with the end of the Huangquan auction, the surrounding situation has undergone fundamental changes, there are a steady stream of ghosts, ferrymen from all over the place, appearing outside Chiyan City, It has been faintly surrounded, and even a fly may not be able to fly in. A layer of cloud was shrouded in Chiyan City. It seems that it will be hit by a violent storm at any time.

At this moment, under the cover of the night, an inconspicuous paper man was carefully drifting in the wind, slipped into Chiyan City from a narrow gap under the city gate, entered the city, and then continued to sneak in the shadows . As long as there is any disturbance, it will immediately stand still and fall to the ground or the roof. Anyway, it is specially looking for an unobtrusive place to stay.

Some monks on the road saw the paper figurines falling on the ground, but they didn't pay attention and just glanced over them.

The point is, this paper figurine is still dirty and gray, making people feel disgusted even at first glance. Why would you want to take a closer look. It is only the size of a palm.

If you look carefully, you will see that the two eyes dotted on the paper figurine are constantly shining with a strange aura, showing the light of wisdom. It is clearly intelligent, not a dead thing.

"According to the news from the Huangquan Inn, the owner of the Red Flame City, the Red Robe Ghost King, has already committed public anger, provoked a large number of ghost messengers, and has besieged the entire Red Flame City. This time, the Red Robe Ghost King must be in danger Few. This time I will possess the paper figurine with the method of possession. First, I will investigate the layout of the city and find the place where the red-robed ghost king hides his treasure. The place where the treasures are hidden, take all those treasures away, and make a fortune."

"I didn't get any good things from the Pharaoh's tomb this time. If I can get the treasure from the red-robed ghost king, it will be considered as making up for the previous loss, and even let me get a big harvest."

This paper man was naturally possessed by the paper maker.

The treasure of a ghost king is an extremely attractive thing, no one can turn a blind eye to it.

"Tsk tsk, there are quite a lot of underworld creatures in this Red Flame City, much more than that in the Huangquan Inn." The paper maker was secretly excited. The more majestic this Red Flame City, the better. In this case, it is possible to have treasures Sex is higher.

A paper figurine wandered aimlessly in the city.

In fact, the direction of the paper figurine's movement is always towards the area where the Lord's Mansion of Chiyan City is located. In order to remain stealthy, the speed of movement is not fast. Of course, the paper maker has a lot of patience for this.

without alarming anyone,

Has appeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

The guards in the mansion naturally wouldn't be wary of a mere paper figurine, let alone didn't see it, even if they saw it, they didn't pay too much attention to it.

"It's so big, but this place is too hot. Is there a fire vein under the city lord's mansion. The fire veins in the underworld have a kind of coldness. Forget it, let's find the treasure house first."

The paper maker waved his little arms and legs, wiping off the sweat that didn't exist.

Quickly investigate in the city lord's mansion. Because of unfamiliarity with the environment, it is naturally extremely difficult to find the location of the treasure house. Before I knew it, I had come to a quiet room.

"It's such a fiery breath. There is not only Yinhuo here, but also a kind of blazing Yanghuo. What's going on? How could Yanghuo appear in the underworld." The paper maker was secretly surprised, with a strong curiosity.

After looking around and finding that there were no guards, he cautiously squeezed in through the crack of the door, exposed two eyes in the quiet room, and quickly glanced around. This look, he almost jumped up on the spot without being frightened.

In the quiet room, it can be seen that one after another souls are imprisoned, standing in front of them, motionless, and in the middle, a ghost cultivator wearing a red robe sits cross-legged, one black and one white, two kinds of flames are burning. Interlaced, on his chest, rays of light are constantly emitting, as if a black and white furnace is running in the light, and in the furnace, black and white flames are constantly colliding. A small black and white flame emerged in the middle. In that flame, there is a kind of yin to yang energy that is changing.

"You ants can become the nourishment for me to become stronger. That is the blessing you have cultivated in your previous life. My Yin-Yang True Fire is about to break through. As long as I condense the Yin-Yang Divine Fire, I will let me run freely in this underworld, even if I am an army of ghosts. Why, do you really think that this king does not leave here because he is surrounded by them and cannot escape? If he wants to leave, this king can leave at any time, but I don’t need to leave at all. If I leave, how can there be so many souls for me to devour? .”

The red-robed ghost king let out a sneer.

How could he not know about the outside world? If he didn't run away, he would naturally have something to rely on. The biggest thing to rely on was his own strength and self-confidence. Also, he can't leave.

The yin-yang divine fire must devour the living soul. Once it leaves, without the supply of living soul, the cultivation will be stranded. At the same time, it will suffer a huge backlash, and the flame in the body may lose control at any time.

So, he didn't want to leave at all.

Now it is very close to condensing the Yin-Yang Divine Fire. Once successful, why not be afraid of thousands of troops.

"Come here."

The red-robed ghost king looked at the living souls in front of him with a sneer, and when he opened his mouth, he emitted a powerful devouring force, swallowing all the dozens of living souls in the quiet room, and sending them into the yin-yang melting furnace in his body.

These living souls turned into fuel instantly made the flames in the furnace burn more vigorously and blazingly, and even the flames themselves grew stronger and stronger. A deep fascination appeared on the face of the ghost king in red robe, as if it was a kind of supreme enjoyment. The feeling is perfect.

During this process, the red-robed ghost king did not notice that a piece of paper figurine was sneaking out again through the crack of the door, and quickly hid in a remote corner.

He stretched out his little hand and patted his chest, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

He screamed strangely in his heart: "It's so cruel, it's so cruel. It's a living soul, and it can be swallowed as soon as it is said, and it uses the living soul as a nourishment. What kind of supernatural power is it that is cultivated? The most yin and the most yang are fused into one, what do you think How terrifying. This is definitely a top-notch supernatural power, if he is to succeed in cultivation, wouldn't this encirclement and suppression be unsuccessful, or even cause heavy losses."

He felt that he had discovered something extraordinary.

"No, I can't let this red-robed ghost king continue to devour living souls. Once he cultivates great supernatural powers, the harm it will cause is too great. Flame, the restraint on me is even greater. These living souls are obviously forcibly imprisoned from the underworld. Yes. His supernatural power requires living souls and ghosts from the underworld to be nourished together, and the balance of yin and yang can be achieved. If the living souls are rescued, maybe they can stop him."

The paper-making craftsman quickly turned his thoughts.

At this moment, he felt that he had to do something. Even if it can't be saved, the specific information must be found out first, and then passed on to the ghost messengers outside.

Whatever I thought in my heart, I did the same.

He didn't leave right away, but hid outside the quiet room where the red-robed ghost king retreated, waiting quietly.

"The living souls have been used up, go to the dungeon immediately, and send another batch of living souls." In the quiet room, the red-robed ghost king's order came.

"Yes, my king!!"

Nearby, there was an answer.

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

But when they walked through a dark corner, a piece of paper figurine appeared on the back of the last ghost soldier without a sound. strange.

The goal of the ghost army was very clear, heading directly towards the dungeon.

Before I knew it, I had come to the dungeon.

Take out the token, and the ghost army guarding the dungeon will naturally open the dungeon. Let them walk in. When entering, the guards closed the dungeon again, they were very cautious and did not give any chance to escape from the prison.

"My good fellow, this is a dungeon. It was actually built underground. Moreover, so many souls have been captured. How many people has this red-robed ghost king killed? How many souls have been hooked in Yangjian."

The paper maker looked around and was also taken aback. Surrounding it were prison cells, all of which were densely packed with living souls.

When these living souls saw the appearance of the ghost army, they were in an uproar, most of them cursed loudly, each and every one of them wished to eat their flesh and drink their blood. All kinds of ugly words swept in like a tide, and if all kinds of curses could be realized, I am afraid that these ghost soldiers would have been hacked to pieces. It's a pity that these mouthpieces have no effect on the ghost army.

Their hearts have already turned into stone.

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

And after they left, the living souls in the dungeon returned to silence again, each with despair in their eyes. Here, it was no different from waiting to die. Maybe he will die in the next moment, maybe he can live a few more days by luck, but this is meaningless, he will die sooner or later.

They already had low expectations for getting out of here.

"Hey, if only someone could come and save us."

"Don't dream, this is the underworld. We are all dead, and it is impossible to return to the underworld. I saw my body was torn into pieces, and I couldn't live if I went back. What I hope most now is to have A chance to be reincarnated. Entering reincarnation is better than completely disappearing."

In the prison, a famous soul sighed.

This is hope in despair.

"There is hope, there is hope."

At this moment, a voice sounded out of thin air.

Looks a bit abrupt in the dungeon.

There is no ghost army in the dungeon, only the imprisoned ghosts of living souls. This sound is not made by living souls, nor is it made by fierce ghosts. This makes all the living souls tremble, and they quickly look around and start to search.

But... nothing was found.

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