Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Under their burning eyes, wisps of white mist intertwined with the breeze to form a cyclone, coiling at Jiang Xing's feet.

The air flow from bottom to top lifts the corners of the clothes, and the abdominal muscles hidden under the short sleeves are looming.

Jiang Xing stood there quietly with his eyes closed, his temperament cold and dusty, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Not long after, the black mass that was lying quietly in his palm trembled slightly, and then slowly rose up as if being pulled by an invisible force, and hung in the air.

At this moment, the mist that was moving with the wind seemed to have finally found its target, and they rushed towards the black mass at lightning speed, pouring into it crazily.

This huge force is tough and domineering. When stimulated, the black group instantly falls into a riot, turning over and over in the air, changing various forms and rampaging.

The speed is so fast that it almost turns into a meteor, and only a trace of the afterimage can be caught with the naked eye.

The reaction was violent enough to show that it was very resistant to this force.

It's just that there seems to be an invisible barrier in the air, and no matter how hard it struggles, it can't escape this square inch of space.

However, this process did not last long, and soon the black mass expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the size increased several times, like a black cloud hanging in the sky.

The darkness seemed to contain a terrifying force that could explode at any time.

Seeing this, Han Yi tightened his grip on the door frame and his pupils trembled slightly.

At this moment, his throat felt dry, as if a pair of invisible hands were gripping his neck and tightening.

Seeing the black mass trembling more and more violently, Han Yi felt that the surroundings seemed to become extremely quiet with each breath, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

A sense of crisis filled his heart. At the critical moment, Han Yi didn't hesitate at all. He swooped towards his captain with a vigorous step, and at the same time exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Almost at the moment they fell to the ground, "Bang——!"

A ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread out from the center of the river, directly knocking away the nearest tables and chairs.

Two of the chairs had only been repaired for a few days, but they couldn't withstand such a strong force after being damaged twice, and they fell apart in an instant and scattered everywhere.

……

After pausing for a few seconds and realizing that the danger was over, Han Yi turned over and sat down to the side, coughing twice.

I had just been forced to eat a mouthful of dirt, and now it felt like it was all stuck in my throat.

But in the next second, he moved to Guan Hongfeng's side, hurriedly helped him up and said with concern: "Captain Guan, are you okay?"

As he spoke, Han Yi quickly looked the person up and down nervously. However, when his eyes fell on the opponent's knees, his left eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

Looking at the captain whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Han Yi tried his best to raise the corner of his mouth and raise an embarrassed smile.

"Then captain...I didn't mean it."

Han Yi's eyes were wandering and he couldn't even raise his head, trying to avoid the murderous gaze in this way.

In fact, he regretted it the moment he rushed over, because the other party obviously made evasive movements.

If it weren't for his sudden advance, Team Guan would have easily avoided it.

At this moment, Han Yi could be said to be so regretful that his intestines were green. Obviously, he was the legendary pig teammate who was holding him back.

But Guan Hongfeng had no mood or time to argue with him about this kind of thing. After pulling the person in front of him away, his eyes fell directly on Jiang Xing.

I saw that he opened his eyes at some point, and there was no wave in his dark eyes.

But four identical black groups appeared in front of him.

Guan Hongfeng knew that all this was as expected when he saw that there was no surprise on his face.

It's just that until now, he doesn't know what the young man in front of him wants to do, let alone what those bunches of things are that make people feel chilled just by looking at them.

However, before he could ask, Jiang Xing waved his hand back, his movements casual and careless.

But the black mass, which had only been quiet for a while, seemed to have received the signal and quickly got into the body that had been prepared for them.

This scene shocked the two people outside the door, but they didn't have any time to think, and then "Click——!"

"Crack-"

The four paper-tied figures that were originally dead objects suddenly began to twist!

The amplitude was only so slight that Han Yi even wondered if he was staring too hard and had hallucinations.

He rubbed his eyes hard twice, stabilized his mind and opened his eyes again to look at the nearest paper-pricked person.

But right now!

The two eyes replaced by blood beads suddenly turned around and looked sideways at his location.

The moment they looked at each other, Han Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, a chill spread all over his body, and his scalp was so tight that it seemed like it was going to explode.

But at this moment, the corners of the paper man's mouth that had been smudged with ink suddenly opened, and he raised a strange arc towards Han Yi.

"Worthy grass!"

The scene in front of him was so horrifying that Han Yi couldn't hold back and started swearing.

At this time, his face turned pale, and his body subconsciously took a few steps back.

Guan Hongfeng pulled the person behind him, and the bright expression on his face, which was always as steady as a rock, also showed cracks.

He quickly whispered a few words into Han Yi's ear, and then regardless of Han Yi's shocked expression, Guan Hongfeng pushed him toward the door.

Han Yi looked back before running out.

I saw that the movements of the paper figures were getting bigger and bigger, as if they were trying to stand up.

The bamboo frame inside the body hit the ground and made a small "click" and "click" sound. The sound was obviously not loud, but every blow was like a hammer hitting the heart hard.

Those who listened were frightened and horrified.

The originally dead object was given a soul and became alive like a human being!

Han Yi didn't dare to delay any longer, so he rushed to the door and closed it, then hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a person's number.

Due to the angle, the coffin blocked his view and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

But when he saw Guan Dui put his hand on his lower back, he realized that something was wrong.

After getting through, Han Yi ignored the explanation and could only keep urging the other party to come over quickly.

As for him, he took out his gun, held his breath and stood motionless at the door like a door god.

If you look closely, you can see that the body of the gun in his hand is not simply black, but is engraved with complex lines, which look like patterns or some kind of writing.

……

Guan Hongfeng, who stayed where he was, saw that the thing on the ground was about to get up, and couldn't hold it any longer.

He pointed the gun at Jiang Xing decisively, frowned and shouted sternly with a stern look: "Stop!"

Although Guan Hongfeng's expression was very serious, he was actually extremely conflicted inside.

He was clearly ordered from above not to interfere in any of Jiang Xing's actions. They were only responsible for monitoring during this trip.

But with his many years of experience, the things possessing these paper figures are definitely not good. If left alone, the consequences may be disastrous.

Reason and intuition kept pulling at each other, but in the end the latter prevailed.