Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

With a bang, Brother Fang Face fell to the ground and was dragged to the bottom of the bed in an instant.

Then the next moment, the bed was gone.

Ji Que flipped his hand, and the bed slammed open the window with a bang, and flew out, scaring several people.

On the ground, a paper man with a big belly was lying there, hugging Senior Brother Fang Face in a wretched posture, with an extremely sinister expression on his face.

It turned out that it had been hiding below, just waiting for this opportunity.

It's just that Ji Que's reaction speed disrupted its plan.

At this time, the square-faced brother was locked up by the big-bellied paper figurine, and his face turned blue from fright.

In a panic, the big-ass senior sister directly gave the big-bellied head a sword.

With a scoff, the blood flowed from the incision like a fountain.

Brother Fang Face was sprayed with blood in an instant, and quickly swung his sword with his backhand, cutting off the opponent's right arm, and hurriedly crawled to the side at a very fast speed.

At this time, a strange scene happened. The blood of the big-bellied paper figurine seemed to be endless, splashing continuously, and soon wet the floor of the room.

It sat up, with half of its head on its head, and smiled sternly.

On a dark and rainy day, the strange paper figurines that are bleeding continuously form a gloomy scene.

This time, the three of Yun Xuezong only felt their scalps go numb.

Among them, the senior sister with a slightly smaller butt couldn't hold back after all, and rushed out of the house in an instant, pushed open a window in the corridor with a bang, and let off fireworks for help.

But the moment the fireworks flew out, a kneeling paper man suddenly jumped down from the roof and swallowed the fireworks straight into its stomach.

Such a change was so sudden that this senior sister couldn't react at all.

The next moment, the paper figurine that swallowed the fireworks fell down, and "ate" her in one bite.

Yes, eat.

In just a split second, she was completely wrapped by the paper figurine, and her whole body went limp, unable to exert any strength.

The whole person is like falling into a sticky swamp.

With a snap, Ji Que appeared behind that senior sister and slapped her on the butt.

The paper figurine shattered into powder in an instant, revealing the immobile figure of the senior sister.

After that, the senior sister knelt there with a terrified expression.

Because of her, the paper figurines who had been kneeling on the corridor before all stood up.

Seeing this, Ji Que looked indifferent.

The next moment, Ji Que rushed into the house with a sliding shovel in hand.

In the room, senior brother Fang Face was once again stuck by the paper figurine, and he was about to be swallowed up, but at this moment, Ji Que fanned out without saying a word.

With a bang, Brother Square Face was slapped hard, and his whole body spun like a top.

At the same time, the paper figurines stuck to his body also shattered.

Before entering this room, Ji Que thought of the possibility of the paper man "eating people".

He was thinking at the time, how did the dead body get in the paper doll in the corridor?

From the current point of view, it is eaten.

The big-ass senior sister stood there, watching this scene stupidly, her head a little out of step.

Is this handsome little concierge actually a master of concealment? ? ?

Whether it is the square-faced brother or the senior sister, this paper figurine feels weak all over after being swallowed for a while.

Brother Fang Face fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

From this angle, he happened to see a few paper figurines on the beam above his head looking down maliciously. He wanted to remind Ji Que and his junior sister to be careful, but he could only make a strange and vague sound.

At this time, the belly paper man with the broken arm had already stood up, still bleeding from his body.

Almost at the same time, the remaining seven paper figurines in the room all rushed towards Ji Que.

Ji Que stood there, swallowed by the paper figurine in an instant.

In the eyes of the big-ass female disciple and the square-faced brother, Ji Que seemed to be wearing a big padded jacket from head to toe in an instant.

It's over!

This was the only thought that flashed through the minds of the big-ass senior sister and the square-faced senior brother.

Just when the big-bellied paper man thought he had succeeded, the seven layers of paper on Ji Que's body exploded in an instant, like flying butterflies.

The shredded paper was collected in an instant, forming a Tai Chi pattern on the ground.

Seeing this, the big-bellied paper figurine suddenly said, "It's fun! It's fun!"

As a result, at this time, Ji Que suddenly appeared behind it, throwing an elbow.

With a bang, the big belly paper figurine's head exploded into pieces, and the blood from the neck sprayed directly to the roof.

Without any hesitation, Ji Que threw the headless paper figurine out of the window.

At this moment, the paper figurine with a big belly turned its body and turned into a painting in an instant. It rolled on the ground and rushed towards the big-ass senior sister like a big foot.

The big-ass senior sister suddenly saw a painting rushing towards her, and she was so frightened that she didn't have time to scream. A hand stretched out from the painting and grabbed her neck.

The moment that hand was about to grab the neck of the big-ass senior sister, Ji Que swam over from mid-air, like lightning, with his hands churning.

Immediately afterwards, his body that seemed to be swimming like a fish suddenly sank, and with a heavy weight, he pressed the painting to the ground with a snap.

The outstretched hand was clamped all of a sudden, twisting continuously, as if convulsed.

Looking at the hand with black silk sleeves, Ji Que couldn't help sighing, "So you're hiding here."

"it hurts!"

"it hurts!"

"Fun!"

"Fun!"

"so fun!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream like an urchin from the blood-stained painting.

Immediately afterwards, the clamped hand shrank back like plasticine.

Holding the Qianji Sword in his hand, Ji Que nailed the painting to the ground with a click.

At this time, there was a sound of rushing and rushing outside the house, and the sky darkened, as if it was night.

In Ji Que's sight, those paper figurines that had been piled up in the front and back yards came like dense clouds.

Soon, the entire living room was filled with paper figurines rushing towards them, and then there were bursts of terrifying screams.

It's hard to describe that feeling. It's like the feeling of a closed room being flooded in an instant, and people will have a feeling of near despair.

Too much, too much.

The paper figurines in the front and back yards were half empty in an instant, and they all crowded towards this small building.

From a distance, it looks like a berserk python is squeezing into the small building.

In an instant, the green pine tree in the courtyard was crushed to pieces, the solid staircase was crushed to burst, and the roof tiles were about to move, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

"What a fucking trouble!"

As Ji Que said, he threw a punch!

There was a bang, as if a gunpowder barrel had exploded, and the paper figurines rushing forward were blown into pieces and sank inward.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles of Ji Que's arms tightened, and he slammed down crazily!

At this moment, Taijiquan had lost its softness. Ji Que's two arms were like hammers, and every time it fell, it would make a terrible explosion.

For a moment, the sound of bangs and bangs became one, and the entire living room was filled with roaring punches.

The next moment, under the shocked eyes of the three brothers with square face, Ji Que let out a roar and stretched out his arms like a white crane spreading its wings.

The fist strength in the living room condensed into countless straight lines in an instant, and then exploded completely.

With a bang, the paper figurines in the entire living room exploded into pieces in an instant, rushing out like a surging river.

This is the terrifying fist strength that Ji Que practiced under the waterfall.

At this time, the roof of the wooden building was finally overwhelmed, tiles were flying out, and countless white pieces of paper gushed out like snow.

After seeing this scene, the disciples of Yunxuezong who were in charge of responding outside Song's house felt a cloud of white clouds appearing in the house, and they were shocked.

After this bang, the already crowded living room and even the corridor were suddenly empty.

Ji Que turned around, regained his breath, returned to the bedroom, and then closed the door with a bang.

The three senior brothers with square faces watched Ji Que go out and come in again, with shocked and bewildered faces, not knowing what happened at all.

At this time, the painting that Ji Que pinned to the ground before stretched out an arm again, trying to pull out the sword.

But at the moment when it was about to succeed, Ji Que picked up a bench and put it on the hilt of the sword, and sat down!

With a click, the blade of the sword went deep into the sword.

Almost at the same time, there was a scream in the painting.

"Too deep!"

The sound was so ear-piercing and sharp that the surrounding window paper was shattered inch by inch, and the three outer disciples of the Yunxue Sect couldn't help being shaken.

The voice was sharp and miserable enough, but Ji Que didn't seem to hear a step, and continued to press down, letting the Qianji Sword go deeper.

"ah!"

At this time, the voice in the painting has changed from a child to a woman.

When Ji Que heard it, he felt that it could be a little deeper.

So he jumped up and smashed down!

"Ah~~~~~"

With a bang, amidst that heart-piercing hiss, cracks in the floor on the second floor spread like spider webs, and then completely collapsed.

The blue bricks fell together with the planks, and Ji Que and the others fell from the second floor to the first floor.

They didn't step on the ground.

Because there are many paper dolls with different expressions piled up on the floor of this room.

Here it should be that this room should be an ancestral hall, not too spacious, but very deep.

In the depths of the ancestral hall, the tablets of the Song family's ancestors stood there, and in the gloomy environment, only a silhouette remained.

Paper figurines rushed up one after another, bumping into the locked wooden door and windows, making muffled crackling noises.

Looking out from here, one can see that the window frame is covered with the outlines of faces, one by one as if growing on it.

At this moment, Ji Que suddenly felt the Qianji Sword move and looked down.

I saw that painting suddenly turned into a puddle of sticky blood.

The blood was like a snake in an instant, running backwards along the paper figurines on the ground.

"Want to run!"

Ji Que hurriedly stepped on the paper figurine and chased after him.

The next moment, Ji Que stopped.

A pit suddenly appeared in front of him.

A pit that looks like it should be quite deep.

This pothole is located under those ancestral tablets. Because the environment was too dark before, it almost merged with the surrounding darkness, so Ji Que didn't find it until now.

The blood that turned into that painting fell there, Ji Que didn't rush forward because he instinctively felt the danger.

The Qianji Sword radiated light in a timely manner. When the light illuminated the situation below, even Ji Que, who had seen many things in the world, was breathless.

Densely packed paper figurines nestled in the pit, some with skin, some without skin, and some even oozing blood.

The beam continued to move, and soon reached the deepest part of the pit.

There is someone at the bottom of the pit!

A woman in white lay there, moaning in pain.

Her head is small, but her belly is exaggerated, like a water tank.

As she twisted her body in pain, paper figures kept crawling out of her belly.

After realizing that there was light shining on her, the woman suddenly turned her head, her eyes were pitch black, without any whites, they looked like dark holes.

After that, the woman opened her mouth and let out a shrill cry—"I keep giving birth, keep giving birth, why does He always force me to give birth?"

The three senior sisters with big buttocks were so frightened that their faces were pale and trembling, while Ji Que remained calm even though his scalp was numb, and said, "Who told you to have a baby?"

"Who else!"

"Who else!"

Speaking of this, her voice has changed from violent to deserted, with a chilling resentment.

After a few breaths, she resumed that painful moan again.

Ji Que found that the paper man in the pit moved.

The densely packed dolls move like a colony of ants, and the pregnant woman in the middle is like an ant queen.

This scene really makes one's scalp tingle, especially for people with obvious trypophobia, it is simply a disaster.

These paper figurines opened their mouths wide and charged over fiercely.

The group of paper figurines who had just emerged from the women's stomachs still had bloody flesh on their bodies, they rushed towards Ji Que desperately, and soon hung on Ji Que's body.

Ji Que moved nimbly, throwing the dolls flying one after another, and the Taijiquan power flowing on his body, keeping it tightly closed.

At this moment, the woman in the pothole suddenly stood up and screamed.

"my child!"

"my child!"

Several black lines suddenly sprang out of that small-looking mouth.

This black thread is like a rope, as fast as lightning.

Ji Que raised his hand to block it, and the barbed black thread immediately bound his wrist.

Immediately afterwards, more black lines roared towards him, and Ji Que's hands were bound.

The two sides suddenly entered the stage of wrestling, but at this time, the other side had more paper figurines rushing towards them.

Without any hesitation, Ji Que shook off his boots, loosened the Thousand Machine Sword in his hand, and fell down.

The next moment, I saw his feet nimbly hooking the Qianji Sword and rubbing it!

The Qianji Sword turned into a bow and crossbow in an instant, and Ji Que tapped his left big toe.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Ji Que's toes were nimble, and he shot three arrows in a row. The woman's head was blown to the point where only half of her head was left, and the whole black thread couldn't help but loosen.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Que moved flexibly and broke free.

At this time, countless paper figurines covered in blood rushed towards him frantically.

With a snap of his fingers, Ji Que's body was submerged by these paper figurines.

These newborn paper figurines are extremely violent, their eyes are extremely dark, and they bite when they open their mouths.

This ghost is really terrifying.

It's a pity that I only heard "I fight!" A cry sounded.

The Qianji Sword on Ji Que's feet has fallen back into his hand, and it has turned into a three-section stick.

For a moment, Ji Que's hands flew like clouds, and the three-section cudgel in his hand roared like a tiger, bringing forth terrifying strength.

The air in the whole room is flowing with force, like water.

The attacking paper figurines shattered one after another, and the blood and juice flew around.

Ji Que danced his hands faster and faster, and the shadows of his arms overlapped.

In the eyes of the big butt senior sisters, it seems that he is no longer a pair of hands, but a triple pair or a quadruple pair.

The roaring force shattered the blood-stained paper figurine, and the crackling sound was endless, and the whole wooden building was oscillating and beating in accordance with this rhythm.

Ji Que has already entered the realm of selflessness.

He seemed to be back under the waterfall in winter. What he needs to do every day is to fight, fight, and fight back with Lin Xiangori!

Bang!

The paper figurine was defeated like a mountain, and the shredded paper fell on the woman's face like a torrential rain.

When the shredded paper slipped down, the dark eyes of the pregnant woman shrank suddenly, reflecting the figure of Ji Que waving a three-section stick, "I hit! I hit!".

From here, his whole body seemed to be burning.

"Monster, die!"