Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 275 Weak Paper Demon VS High Monk (7)

"It really is you." He gritted his teeth.Before falling into the frozen lake, he did feel the force behind him.

When he thought that he had been deceived, he became anxious and angry, and he pinched it again.

"Hey, hey, monk, don't be angry." With what happened just now as a foreshadowing, the girl was already prepared and quickly backed away.

Then the two fought in the room, and it was unknown who kicked the paper fire to the wall, and the room quickly caught fire.Strange to say, the moment the room was ignited, the girl and Kong Wu were already out of the fire.

I don't think it's strange that Kong Wu can come out, but I think there's something wrong with this frail girl no matter how I look at her.

"Hey hey hey, my house, my house, was destroyed by you. You pay me." Even though there was a long distance, the girl moved to his side like a teleportation, and grabbed his hand at once. He didn't let go of his sleeves, and cried with snot and tears, and his sadness could be seen and heard.

Nightmare noticed the girl's little movements, and was sensitive to the girl's affection for him, but it glanced at the cold monk and sighed silently, the girl might be too sentimental.

"What kind of monster are you?" Among the crowd, Kong Wu stood under the dead tree with his eyebrows raised, his eyebrows pressed down, his eyes swirling with murderous intent.

"Although I pushed you down, I also saved you. You stupid monk." The girl threw the paper knife at him angrily.

These paper knives look like ordinary pieces of paper, but once you get close, you will know how sharp they are, and they are fast enough to cut open a person's intestines on the spot.The nightmare was lurking in the depths of the dream, and she shrank her body in fear, thinking to herself, girls are not scary, only girls who are not loved are scary, and every move they make is a deadly move.

Kong Wu quickly dodged away, flipped his wrist, and took out a gold pen, and a large scripture appeared on the end of the pen.

Nightmare felt a little headache, and quickly hid himself deeper.

The girl held her head against her head and screamed in agony, "Silly monk, stupid bald donkey, stop now, stop now."

Kong Wu stopped chanting, looked at her and said, "Are you convinced?"

"I..." The girl threw out a large pile of paper knives and arrows, and shot them all over his body, "I want you to die."

"If I don't want to, what will you do?" Kong Wu took out a piece of gray cloth from his sleeve. When it came off the cuff, a burst of golden light flashed, and the cloth instantly turned into a big net, covering the girl.

"Damn bald donkey, I just want to keep you here with me, why go to the trouble of killing you." There was a girl covered in the cloth bag, only a large white piece of paper.

"Amitabha. The little paper demon, dare to do evil in front of me." Kong Wu raised his hand, and the cloth bag reached his hand. He took out the paper, thought for a while, picked up the golden pen and wrote scriptures on it .

The hidden nightmare glanced at the trapped paper demon, with a rare pity in his eyes.

"Damn donkey, stupid monk, I don't want these things that bind people. You wipe it off quickly, and I can let the past go. Otherwise, when I come out, I will definitely take your heart and blood to avenge." The piece of paper kept struggling, but its struggle was in vain.

"If you devote yourself to cultivation, then these scriptures can help you. If your bad roots are difficult to eradicate, then these can be regarded as my salvation for you." Kongwu finished writing the scriptures and threw them aside to fend for themselves. .

"Dumb monk, are you really planning to leave like this? You don't care about me? Anyway, you take me?" The golden book jumped up and was forced to push back, "Dumb monk, take me. If I What should I do if I was picked up and set on fire? Stupid monk? Although I was the first to be rude to you, you are a master of Taoism, so you shouldn’t be as angry as me? Stupid monk?”

It could only watch his back go further and further away, and then lay dejectedly on the ground.

Yan remembered the gnashing of his teeth very clearly, "If I meet you next time, I will definitely take your heart and blood to wash away today's shame."

Kongwu's next dream was of a large expanse of white snow.He was walking alone in the snow-covered mountains, with small ice crystals condensed on his eyebrows and beard.He twisted the beads and walked in the heavy snow day and night until the spring when the ice and snow melted and the willows sprouted. Only a few grass tendrils were left in the rotten straw sandals on his feet.

Yan wondered in his heart whether he was going to die like this, but he finally stopped.

It was Yan who caught a little demon and wanted to swallow his soul to help him practice.The demon, who had just cultivated a little bit of human form, looked like a thin and frail seven or eight-year-old child. He knelt under the willow tree, wiped his tears and begged Yan to eat his limbs and spare his life.

Nightmare felt that the little demon was a little pitiful, but thinking about what Kong Wu had done to the paper demon before, he felt that he would definitely not care.It was unexpected again.

Kong Wu moved his hand, and after a fierce battle, he shattered Yan's soul, and Yan tried his best to inject a chaotic energy into his head.

Yan was seriously injured and escaped, but the little demon had already escaped when the two were fighting fiercely, leaving the seriously injured Kong Wu leaning on the willow tree and spitting blood.

Nightmare was worried that he would die now. She covered her eyes and couldn't bear to watch. After thinking about it, she felt that it would be better if he died. If he died, he would be able to get out of this dream, so she looked forward to his death.It has also selected many, many little monks. It has not had time to see their novel dreams. How can it be trapped in one person's dream all the time.

Yan expects him to die at any time, but he holds his breath and walks and walks until he walks back to his own home.

Nightmare felt that this would be his own home because he saw the eyes of the two old men helping each other to stagger and shed tears unconsciously.

At night, he slept in a tree outside the old man's house.

The other Nightmare didn't pay attention, because it was still missing the world beyond the dream.When it was awakened by the fire, it cried when it saw Kong Wu again.

The weather in this autumn day was the driest. Piles of dry firewood and dry branches were piled behind the hut, and a fire broke out in the hut made of bamboo.

Nightmare thought Kongwu would save him, but he didn't. He watched helplessly as the fire burned the hut to ashes.

The hut was burned down, and Kongwu continued to move forward, reaching the end of the world. He cried again.He said some words that Xiang couldn't understand, and then fell into the deep cliff.

Yan felt that he was a little pitiful, and felt that he was purely self-inflicted.Anyway, after coming out of his dream, it had been depressed for a long time before regaining its confidence to sneak into other people's dreams.

(End of this chapter)