The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

The little paper mirror trembled all over and wanted to run away immediately, but he held back and hurriedly grabbed her hand, leaning against her and saying, "It's a ghost... Lord City Lord, I don't have the master's spiritual power or his magic weapon, I can't beat him..."

"..."

Sigh...how to say it, her mood is a bit complicated now. She likes the little paper man Xiaoyi in front of her very much, but if she really encounters a ghost, he might just hide behind and cry, and it will be of no use at all. Jingchen also told her at the beginning that his clone has weak spiritual power and can only run a shop and cannot be used as a combat force.

"Let's find out what's going on first. If we really encounter him, I will protect you and that's all." Mu Hanxing whispered to comfort him.

"Okay." The little paper man nodded obediently.

At this time, Duoli, who was walking in front, turned around and asked Mu Hanxing: "Fairy sister, that dense forest just now is the dense forest where my father encountered the female ghost last time... You were there just now, didn't you see anything?"

Mu Hanxing was shocked when she heard this. She was busy talking to Xiao Yi and didn't pay attention to her surroundings. She shook her head and said, "I didn't find anything suspicious. Isn't it said that the seaside is close to the East China Sea, so ghosts won't come near?"

"I think that's just everyone's guess... after all, the Dragon King Temple is also here... Anyway, Fairy Sister, you'd better be careful. I'll go to the pharmacy in town tomorrow to get some medicine for you. You should heal your wounds first." Duoli said.

"Ah, no need. My friend brought me some medicine. I should be able to recover after a few days of rest. I'm sorry to bother you all the time." Mu Hanxing looked apologetic.

"It's too late today, and most of the inns in the town are closed. You and this guy...we only have two rooms in our house, and I'm afraid there's no room for this young man." Dolly scratched her cheek, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, he can sleep on the floor." Mu Hanxing was merciless. It didn't matter where the little paper man slept.

Anyway, she just wanted to detain Xiao Yi temporarily to prevent him from returning to Jingchen after turning into spiritual power.

"I don't need a bed." Xiao Yi said, and a golden light emanated from his body.

Mu Hanxing and Duoli were surprised by the beam of light. After the golden light flashed, the 1.80-meter-tall man in front of them turned into a small paper man the size of a palm. It was a real piece of paper, a Q-version of the two-dimensional Jingchen!

The little paper man has big, black and cute eyes, a headband on his head, and his limbs are stretched out like a simple drawing. There is a word "壹" written on the chest of his white clothes. It is floating above Mu Hanxing's head, making people fall in love with it at first sight.

"So, so cute!!!" The two girls' eyes instantly lit up and they shouted at the same time as they looked at the small piece of paper.

"Hmm...Thank you, so I don't need a bed." Xiaoyi explained.

"That's great, you won't waste any spiritual energy this way, right?" Mu Hanxing asked.

"No, but if I don't transform into spiritual power and return to my master for too long, he will definitely feel it. He might even go directly to Baishan Hall to find me and ask for an explanation." Xiao Yi said.

It’s bad... I forgot about it. Baishantang is running every day, and it will be a problem if Xiaoyi doesn’t go back.

"Fairy sister's friend is so cute. Is it really your pet?" Dolly looked at Xiaoyi as she walked with a look of curiosity.

"Well, well, that's it." Mu Hanxing said, "Let's go and take a look at the ceremony first."

As the three of them talked, they returned to the vicinity of the Dragon King Temple.

At this time, all the townspeople had finished burning incense and offering sacrifices, and Duoli's father also followed Master Tong to check the offerings brought from each household.

In front of the Dragon King Temple, a bronze tripod was carried up by several servants of the Tong family. On the altar in front of the tripod were placed a pig, a cow, and a sheep as the main sacrifices. Then the people knelt down one after another, closed their eyes, put their hands together, and kowtowed to the dragon statue in front of the Dragon King Temple where the bronze tripod was placed.

At this time, the villagers holding torches on the river bank lit the candles set up on the beach. When the candles lit up, Mu Hanxing saw it from a distance and was shocked.

The group of townspeople illuminated by the candlelight, with their backs against the Black Sea, seemed to be slowly swallowed by a huge abyss. Their faces were ashen, their eyes were lifeless, their bodies were emaciated, and in the light they looked like wandering ghosts, lifeless.

I don't know if it's because most of the young people in Huaiyu Town have left and there are many elderly people in the town, but this place looks lifeless and dead. Even the worship of the Dragon King doesn't seem to cheer them up.

After the candlelight was lit, the great wizards who were invited from the outer city by Master Tong at a high price walked over in a line from a distance. In a short while, this group of wizards wearing green robes, round collars and high crowns began to dance a sacrificial dance, and unknown musical instruments in their hands sounded at the same time. The scene suddenly became noisy and lively. The group of great wizards danced passionately, but the townspeople still had a calm look on their faces, as if their souls had already died.

The scene was so weird that it made Mu Hanxing feel a little nauseous.

When the sacrificial dance was over, the master of the Tong family said to the townspeople with a look of regret: "I have traveled all over the nearby towns and cities these days, and even went to Huajing on purpose. It is said in Huajing that there is a Jiuzhou Ding in the three realms of the world that can drive away evil and bring prosperity to the area, so I deliberately ordered skilled craftsmen to build this bronze tripod shaped like the Jiuzhou Ding overnight to worship the Dragon King, hoping that the Lord of the East China Sea can protect our Huaiyu Town."

"Thank you, Master Tong... We in Huaiyu Town are relying on you..."

"yes……"

Finally, there was a glimmer of light in the people's eyes.

But this plot...why does she feel like she's seen it before...the second Jing Leizi, right?

Mu Hanxing's intuition has always been very accurate. She felt that Mr. Tong was not a good person from the first moment she saw him. The reason was actually very simple. Most of the people in this town were thin, but he was the only one who was fat and looked like he had no worries about food and drink.

If the young townspeople can have enough food and drink, why should they move to another place?

With this suspicion, she decided to find out more about what was happening in the town.

After the sacrificial ceremony, the villagers quickly followed the several bodyguards brought by the Tong family. The bodyguards held torches in their hands and said that they were the bright flames given by the great wizards. In this way, the wandering ghosts in the deep mountains and forests nearby would not dare to approach. Therefore, the large group of people would follow the Tong family's team and be safely escorted home one by one by the Tong family's master.

Mu Hanxing took Xiaoyi, Duoli and her father back home.

As soon as she got home, her father Duo San looked her up and down with a wary look on his face, and then asked her: "Why didn't I see you at the festival today? Even if you are a deity, you still have to worship the Dragon King."

Mu Hanxing was confused. She was worshipping Long Jin? She was dreaming.