Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Two thousand and 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 moment, Lin Xiangzhi came out of the room after hearing the conversation between Ji Que and that 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 form must not be sloppy."

As the cultivation progressed, 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 everyone, 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. This little concierge is said to have something to do with it, but wouldn't it be more troublesome to bring him with this kind of thing?"

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."

"That's 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 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 his master Xue Yu's sect, he immediately expressed his humble kindness to Bai Lingshuang.

Unexpectedly, he really came in handy.

It's just that he wondered 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!

With almost no interval, 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 away 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 of paper figurines lying on the courtyard wall looking at him, Ji Que was also afraid and trembling.

On the way, 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 a look of horror: "I don't know, I heard from people outside, it's been three or four days at least. I went back to my mother's house at that time."

No one came out for three or four days, so there must be no living people 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 Song's house, the horse was very disturbed, so the four had to tie the horse to a tree.

After discovering that Ji Que's little concierge didn't seem to be afraid of the house, the two senior sisters and women 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 won't be a 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 figures 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 solemn expressions.

Because of this time, 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 filled the entire wall.

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

These paper figurines stared at Ji Que and the other four, their pale as 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 discussed the tactics with the two senior sisters before continuing to the Song residence.

Ji Que walked behind, looked at the heads of those paper figurines, and frowned slightly.

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

Just like the homeroom teacher who wore glasses in class when he was a child, even if the other party was sleeping, if there were reflections on the glasses, he would feel that he was always looking at him.

This phenomenon inevitably makes people nervous and frightened.

Standing in front of that vermilion door, Ji Que always felt like it was oozing blood, whether it was an illusion or something.

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

They held the 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.

After that, they pressed the sides of the scarlet door with their hands left and right.

With a creak, the heavy door was slowly pushed open, Senior Brother Fang Face was holding a dark blue sword with a guarded expression.

It can be seen that, except for the square-faced senior brother, the two senior sisters are not rich in experience, and they behave more nervously 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 took a look. The two senior sisters were about the middle-level cultivation of the second-level gas-gathering environment, and this senior brother with a square face who looked in his forties but claimed to be under 30 years old was about the upper-level of the second-level gas-gathering environment. of cultivation.

Compared to them, they are not one-in-a-million cultivation geniuses, and their cultivation bases are quite good.

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

This has to subdue the devil again, and has 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 figurines 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 doesn't cost money?

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

At this moment, 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 first glance, the house was gloomy enough in broad daylight.

The wind blew across the courtyard, making those 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.

Looking at the strange eyes of the three, Ji Que 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, covered his violently heaving chest, and tremblingly said: "What the hell are these things! There are so many!"

Two women and one man looked at Ji Que's performance in a daze.

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

At this time, the big-ass senior sister said, "Senior 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 said that, he directly took out a red fire folder, wrapped in his true energy and drew it, 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 shrill 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.

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

Such a scene seemed to be that 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 rather 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 must be a source for so many paper figurines here. 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 them."

"good!"

Almost at the same time, the three people who had set up the sword array suddenly became murderous.

Looking at their backs, Ji Que had to say with emotion: "The ass 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 behind the three of them, and found that some of the cut-off paper figurines had blood oozing out of them.

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

But this is not so much a road as it is 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 time, Ji Que couldn't help but said, "I'm tired."

Two women and one man turned their heads to look 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?" ?”

With two swish swishes, he swung two arcs of his sword and swung away the nearby paper figurines. He found that his breath was indeed a little tight, so he said, "Return to your 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 people were tired.

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

This is a long corridor of the Song residence, because the paper figurines surround it, most of the skylight is covered, and the environment is dark.

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

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

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?"

When she said this, her expression was tense, and she was obviously a little apprehensive about such an environment.

Brother Fang Face took out a compass and said, "Keep going in, you should be inside."

The big-ass 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, these paper figurines have very little evil spirit, they just look scary."

Just follow along, and I'll 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.

After Ji Que found out that the senior was secretly looking at him, he reacted slowly and covered his heart, as if he was "creeping dragon and phoenix chick" with his 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.