Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Ling Liner hesitated: "Are you determined to forcefully enter the Western Suburb Secret Realm?"

"Even if the price is paid, the danger to the people must be minimized."

Nan Huaiqin let out a long breath: "If this big monster is allowed to rush out of the secret realm, it will be a catastrophe for the people of Yushui City."

"My God, what is that?!"

Qin Ping covered his vermilion lips, pointed at another live broadcast screen with his round eyes, and lost his mind with a startled sound.

In the picture, two vivid paper figurines are dancing with the wind.

Ling Lin'er's pupils shrank obviously, and she looked helplessly at the sixtieth old man.

The eyelids of the sixtieth old man drooped, and a cold light flickered in his eyes: "Sorcery, the paper figurine is psychic."

……

The other side of Chiyang Mountain.

Two weird paper figurines covered in dark red were constantly shuttling through the forest, their limbs dancing with the wind.

The paper figurine, which was originally the size of a palm, is now the same size as an ordinary person.

Meng An and the others followed behind the paper figurine, walking hurriedly.

After seeing the paper figurine after seeing the blood, the six senses are keen, and they can avoid danger first, so although the progress of the few people is not fast, they are better than being stable.

Meng An and the others were stable, but there was an uproar in the barrage.

The viewers watched with their own eyes the fluffy paper figurine zooming in and out, moving like a living person, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly collapsed.

'That... I fully doubt I've woken up. '

'I just want to ask, all the demons are dancing, is this live broadcast room still closed? '

'I think I need to slow down...'

Indeed, whether it is the ghosts encountered by Lu Chen and the others, or these free-moving paper figures, these unreasonable scenes are simply unacceptable to the audience.

"thump!"

An unknown cat-shaped beast was disemboweled by the paper doll, lying on the ground twitching and dying.

The more blood you saw, the weirder and more vivid the smile on the paper man's face, and the darker the dark red color all over his body.

The third child looked at the distant top of the mountain with excited eyes and said: "Master, at this speed, we can reach the top before dark!"

Meng An nodded slightly, his eyes relieved a little.

Suddenly, the paper man who had just killed the mountain beast suddenly turned his head and looked in another direction, the weird smile on his face deepened a bit.

Meng An connected with the paper man, and looking in the direction of the paper man, the young man's eyes were gloomy and gloomy: "They are still alive."

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Chapter 45 阴兵拦路

"Witchcraft?"

In the signal receiving car, the two girls said in unison, after experiencing the previous death by the living dead, Ling Lin'er and the two are very sensitive to the word magic.

"The strength is not as good as the living dead you encountered before, but it is also an extremely sinister sorcery."

Nan Huaiqin's eyes were sharp, with a bit of jealousy and sternness: "This paper man is a yin thing, and it can communicate with spirits by absorbing the essence of living people and the yin energy between heaven and earth."

"Although paper cutters don't hurt the flesh and blood of living people, they only steal the energy of living people. Often it takes the energy of three or five lives to make a psychic paper figurine."

"A living person who loses his vital energy will not die immediately. He will die of illness in as little as three months and more than half a year, and he will not live in peace after death."

The sixtieth old man's eyes were cold, and he murmured, "It can be said to be extremely sinister."

The two girls were stunned when they heard this, they had practiced for a long time, and it was the first time they realized that there were so many legends about gods and ghosts around them.

Nan Huaiqin glanced at the two paper figurines on the screen again, with a slightly cold face: "Go and find out when the Meng family in Yushui City intersected with this evil spirit."

"Yes!"

The action team members on the side straightened their bodies.

"Leader!"

A young and strong man in camouflage rushed up to the signal receiving vehicle, with a hurried expression on his face: "There is a message from Wudang that Shen Ran is going to be sent down the mountain!"

"Shen Ran?"

The sixtieth old man was stunned: "The youngest disciple of Wudang Daoist?"

……

In the secret realm, the golden sun is like fire.

Lightning flashed in Lu Chen's palm, and a ferocious ghost in his hand turned into fly ash.

[Slay ghosts, reward heaven and earth merit: one coin]

With the improvement of means and compatibility, the merits that Lu Chen can get from killing ghosts are getting less and less. More than [-] ghosts in Yihuanghuang have only grown less than one or two merits, and have not made up for the shortfall in exchange for storage bags.

Sighing secretly that he was getting farther and farther away from Xinshou Village, the thunder light around Lu Chen slowly extinguished.

When the last ghost that rushed towards the crowd was reduced to ashes in Lu Chen's hands, the entire forest gradually became quiet, and the locust trees in the forest trembled in the face of the thunder that flowed out.

Locust tree, locust tree, there are ghosts in the wood.

The bardo of the five elements belongs to yin, and it is said that it can possess ghosts, so pagoda tree is also called ghost wood.

In the entire Chiyang Mountain, there are many fierce ghosts who have been contaminated by evil spirits and have nowhere to go, so they hide in the locust trees.

"I don't know what happened to the old locust tree in the mountain gate."

Lu Chen looked at the locust trees in the forest, and for no reason he thought of the old locust tree behind the mountain gate that sucked the energy of the old lady Ma, and he didn't know whether the spirit was safe or not.

The Tang saber in Chen Qilin's hand was sheathed, and the Qilin aura lingering on the blade gradually faded away.

Qilin, an ancient auspicious beast, can naturally shake evil spirits. Before Chen Qilin didn't have psychic means, he couldn't see the soul body. Now, among the ghosts and monsters, the ghosts seem to be real, so it's easy to kill them.

Looking at the gradually quiet pagoda tree forest, Li Zheng patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, and complained, "Why do the more you go up, the more ghosts?"

"It's not for the sake of going up."