Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding Chapter 136

  Chapter 136 Slow down

  Two thousand one hundred taels of silver, to deal with a tricky matter with unknown circumstances, is actually not that much.

   But for Ji Que, who just bought a house with full payment, it can bring back a lot of blood.

  At this time, Lin Xiangzhi came out of the room after hearing the conversation between Ji Que and the disciple, and said excitedly, "What's wrong? Let me try!"

   During this period of time, she worked hard day and night on the Yaozu skills, and always felt that she was full of energy in the world and had inexhaustible strength.

   Ji Que lay on the rattan chair, looked at her excited appearance, and said: "Beauty, you should rest at ease and retreat, the matter of transforming should not be sloppy."

  As the practice deepened, Ji Que could clearly feel the girlish aura on Lin Xiangzhi's body becoming stronger and stronger, and knew that she had reached a critical moment.

  So Ji Que didn't plan to take her on this errand.

  Lin Xiangzhi said depressedly: "Isn't that girl's book boring to read?"

   "Miss, why do you want to watch the excitement every day? You are not a fun person. Go and do your promising business of transforming yourself."

  In the dining hall, the maid Luo Xin was sitting there, facing a square-faced man in blue clothes.

   It could be seen that the man looked a little nervous.

   "I heard that you need to bring a little concierge named 'Ji Que' with you when you go out this time?" the servant girl Luo Xin asked.

  The square-faced man hurriedly replied: "Yes, I also feel very strange. It is said that this little concierge has something to do with it, but wouldn't this kind of thing bring him more trouble?"

  Luo Xin nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yu, then you should keep an eye on that little concierge and tell me what you see afterwards."

  The square-faced man said doubtfully, "This is."

   "This is what Miss means."

  The square-faced man looked serious all of a sudden, and said, "Please rest assured, Junior Sister, it's just that."

  Bai Lingshuang is a genius, a rare genius in the Northland.

  Since the news of her entry came out, many of her peers have already regarded her as a leader.

   Coupled with his outstanding appearance and cold personality, there are naturally many admirers.

  This square-faced brother is naturally one of them.

  Hearing that Bai Lingshuang had switched to the disciple of his master Xue Yu, he immediately expressed his humble kindness to Bai Lingshuang.

   Unexpectedly, he really came in handy.

   It's just that he was wondering why Junior Sister Bai would be interested in this little concierge.

   You can't be as handsome as those other junior sisters, right?

impossible!

  Junior Sister Bai is definitely not such a superficial person!

   There was almost no gap, Ji Que set off with the three disciples of Yun Xuezong.

  When Ji Que arrived a few miles in front of Song's house, the whole town was in a state of panic.

  Some people moved out one after another, looking like they were dying of panic.

   It is said that these days, not only in Song's house, but also outside the house, that kind of paper figurines have appeared.

  Yes, thinking of the scene where the paper figurines were lying on the courtyard wall and looking at him, Ji Que was also afraid and trembling.

  In the middle, the square-faced brother forcibly grabbed a passer-by, looked at the house from a distance, and asked, "Has no one come out here for a few days?"

  The passer-by said with horror on his face: "I don't know. I heard from people outside that it's been three or four days. I went back to my mother's house at that time."

  No one came out for three or four days, presumably there was not much to live inside.

  The square-faced brother nodded and said, "Understood, let's go and have a look."

   It can be seen that he is relatively experienced regardless of age and experience, and he can be regarded as the leader here.

   As he spoke, he waved his hand, motioning for Ji Que and the others to follow, and walked towards the house.

  When the four came to the front of Song's house, the horse was very disturbed, so the four had to tie the horse to a tree.

  After discovering that Ji Que, the little concierge, didn't seem to be afraid of the house, the two senior sisters immediately admired Ji Que's courage.

  Brother Fang Face watched all this silently.

  Ji Que always felt that the square-faced brother looked at him wrongly.

   There will be no problem with this orientation, right?

   At this time, the four of them were about a hundred steps away from the Song residence, and the paper figurines that the townspeople said would lie on the wall and look out did not appear.

   Just as they were walking forward, only a few dozen steps away from Song Zhai, the three disciples of Yun Xuezong stopped, and they drew out the sabers at their waists with serious expressions.

  Because of this moment, a paper man's head popped out from the wall on the left.

   Immediately afterwards, these paper figurines had more and more heads until they covered the entire wall.

  The three of them couldn't help but gasped, feeling a little tricky.

  These paper figurines stared at Ji Que and the other four, their pale paper faces were flushed, making them uncomfortable to watch.

   Ji Que originally wanted to continue walking, but seeing that the three in front did not leave, he had no choice but to stop.

  Brother Fang Face and the two senior sisters discussed the tactics before continuing to the Song residence.

  Ji Que walked behind, looking at the heads of those paper figurines, frowning slightly.

  Yes, no matter where he went, he always felt that these paper figurines were watching him.

  It's like the homeroom teacher who wore glasses in class when he was a child. Even if the other party is sleeping, if there is reflection on the glasses, he will feel that he is always looking at him.

  This phenomenon inevitably makes people nervous and frightened.

  Standing in front of that vermilion door, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, Ji Que always felt like blood was oozing from it.

  The same feeling also appeared in the three disciples of Yun Xuezong's outer sect.

  They held swords with dignified expressions.

  Brother Fang Face winked at the two senior sisters and said, "Thank you."

  The two senior sisters nodded and walked forward.

  Afterwards, they pressed the two sides of the vermilion door with their hands from left to right.

   With a squeak, the heavy door was slowly pushed open, and the square-faced brother was holding a dark blue sword with a vigilant expression.

   It can be seen that, except for the square-faced brother, the two senior sisters are not rich in experience, and they are more nervous than him, the concierge.

  Brother Fang Face watched Ji Que secretly, and was a little annoyed when he found that the little concierge had the mentality of watching a play.

Ji Que looked at it. The two senior sisters were about the middle level of the second-level gas harvesting environment, and this senior brother with a square face who looked to be in his forties but claimed to be under 30 years old was about the upper level of the second-level gas harvesting level. of cultivation.

  Compared to the fact that they are not one-of-kind cultivation geniuses, their cultivation base is quite good.

  This is enough to show that the people Elder Xue wants him to train are considered elites in the academy.

   It's time to subjugate demons, and you have to be trained. Why does it feel like working two jobs.

  When this heavy door was completely opened, even Ji Que was stunned.

  I saw all kinds of paper people piled up behind the gate, which looked like a stacked mountain, or a sea.

  It turned out that the paper figurines on the wall did not climb up the wall, but overflowed to the top of the wall because the whole space was full of paper figurines.

  If there were more paper figurines, the entire Song residence might not be able to hold them, right?

  Paper without money?

  These paper figurines are all white-faced, with red blush and a big red lip. The color is bright, it looks like blood is painted on it.

   Right now, the three disciples of Yun Xuezong were completely dumbfounded.

  At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain. At a glance, the house was gloomy enough in broad daylight.

  The wind blew across the courtyard, making the paper figurines make a rattling sound, which made people's hearts tighten.

  Especially when a bunch of paper figurines rushed out, the two senior sisters took many steps back in fright, and one of the senior sisters almost bumped into Ji Que with his big butt.

  Ji Que avoided the big butt, and couldn't help sighing, "A lot."

  Seeing Ji Que's calm face, the two senior sisters immediately looked at Ji Que with admiration.

  Brother Fang Face had another idea.

  He thinks that Ji Que is not calm, but facial paralysis.

  He felt numb when he saw the things inside, let alone Ji Que, a concierge.

  Ji Que looked at the strange eyes of the three people, and immediately understood what was going on, and quickly explained: "Sorry, three, I'm a little slow to react."

  At this time, he acted like he was terrified, stepped back several times, clutched his violently heaving chest, and tremblingly said: "What the **** are these! There are so many!"

   Two women and one man looked at Ji Que's performance with a dazed expression.

  Their expressions seem to be saying something—"Are you sure this is half a beat?".

  At this time, the big-ass senior sister said: "Brother Yu, what should we do now?"

  The square-faced brother looked at this scene and said: "These evil and taboo fires, let alone paper figurines, burn them with fire first."

   As he spoke, he directly took out a red fire pocket, wrapped it in true energy and drew it, and the flames shot out nearly half a foot high.

  With a bang, Brother Fang Face flicked his hand, and the fiery tongue fell into the paper figurines.

  The paper figurine was ignited in an instant, and then there were bursts of screams, as if a living person had been burned.

  After seeing this scene, the three of them took several steps back again, and the big-ass senior sister bumped directly into Ji Que this time.

   Right at this moment, the pile of lit paper people suddenly collapsed, the paper people fell down, and then rushed out screaming.

  Such a picture, as if countless ignited living people rushed towards the four of them.

   "Calm down! Formation!"

  Brother Fang Face gave an order, and the three of Yun Xuezong immediately held long swords and formed horns with each other.

  The next moment, the sword lights lit up in the gloomy weather, and three sword lights lit up, driving the surrounding air, tearing the paper figurines to pieces like a stream of water.

  After a cup of tea, the fire in the yard was extinguished, and the lit paper figurines turned into pieces of ashes, blowing up with the wind.

  Black ashes swirled in the air, looking quite desolate.

   It is easy to think of the picture of the living burning paper for the dead during the worship.

   At this time, the big-ass senior sister couldn't help asking: "What should I do now?"

  It was the first time she came out to deal with this kind of thing, so she was a little nervous.

  Brother Fang Face looked at the paper figurines in front of him, and said: "There are so many paper figurines here, there must be a source. As long as you find the source, you can deal with them. At present, these paper figurines don't have much strength. Set up a sword formation and attack."

"it is good!"

  Almost at the same time, the three people in the sword formation suddenly became murderous.

  Ji Que looked at their backs and had to sigh with emotion: "The **** of the senior sister on the left is indeed the most suitable for childbearing."

  I saw the sword light light up again, turning into Dao Senhan's sword energy, and soon opened a path among the dense paper crowd.

   Halfway through, these paper figurines were cut into pieces, and there were bursts of shrill screams, which made people tremble with fear.

  Ji Que followed the three of them, and found that some of the paper figurines that had been cut off had blood oozing from the cuts.

  He couldn't figure out whether this was a paper doll or a real person.

  The densest area of ​​paper figurines is in the front yard.

  A road opened by three disciples of Yun Xuezong relying on the sword array.

   But this is not so much a road as a tunnel.

   Along the way, there were black paper figures above their heads.

  These paper figurines didn't take the initiative to attack, they were just stacked together, but the dense feeling really gave people an indescribable sense of horror and depression.

  The number of paper figurines in the front yard should be the most, and the number of paper figurines in the back gradually decreased. When the four of them reached a corridor, only one person was left in the pile of paper figurines that were originally two feet high.

   At this moment, Ji Que couldn't help but say, "I'm tired."

   Two women and one man looked back at Ji Que, the little concierge, a little speechless.

However, the two senior sisters understood him easily when they saw that he was handsome, but Fang Face senior brother said angrily: "We opened the way, and you get tired after walking? Are you a piece of paper?" ?”

   Swish twice, he swung two arcs of the sword, and swung away the nearby paper figurines, and found that his breath was indeed a little tight, so he said, "Return to the breath first."

  After hearing what Brother Fang Face said, the two senior sisters sat down panting heavily, and began to adjust their breath.

  In fact, when Ji Que said that he was tired, it wasn't that he was tired, but that these three were tired.

  Brother Fang Face vaguely thought of this point, thinking it should be a coincidence.

   This is a long corridor of Song Zhai, surrounded by paper figurines, most of the skylight is covered, and the environment is dark.

   During the process of breath adjustment, countless paper figurines are around, which puts a lot of psychological pressure on people.

  Ji Que also felt uncomfortable looking at the scary-looking faces of these paper figurines.

   You know, he is a veteran of anti-stress.

  At this time, Ji Que looked at the corner of the eaves through these paper figurines, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it raining?"

  After the three of Yun Xuezong regained their energy, the big-ass senior sister couldn't help saying: "We want to find the source of the paper figurines, but there are paper figurines everywhere here, and we can't see the way clearly. How can we find it?"

  She was nervous when she said this, obviously a little apprehensive about such an environment.

  Brother Fang Face took out a compass and said, "Go on, you should be inside."

  Big **** senior sister said: "Should we ask for help?"

  Brother Fang Face shook his head and said: "Junior Sister, don't be nervous. With me here, it's nothing serious. The evil spirit of these paper figurines is very weak, they just look scary."

  You just follow along, I will clear the way next.

  This senior brother probably wanted to show his strength in front of the two senior sisters. He swung his bow left and right, danced wildly, and smashed a passage in the backyard.

   Immediately, he took a peek at Ji Que.

  Ji Que found out that the senior brother was peeking at him, and quickly reacted slowly and covered his heart, looking like a "creeping dragon and phoenix chick" with the big-ass senior sister.

   At this moment, the big-ass senior sister suddenly trembled: "Why do I feel that those paper figures are following us?"

  Ji Que couldn't help looking back, and found that the road they split before had been filled again by those paper figures

  Almost at the same time, a patter of rain fell from the sky.

  (end of this chapter)

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