There's always someone trying to trick me

After Wu Chang finished speaking, Luo Yan looked at him with surprised eyes.

Wu Chang looked at him puzzled, "Why, looking at me like that all of a sudden?"

Luo Yan frowned slightly, "Are you sure...it's not a magic stick?"

"My sister..." Wu Chang rolled his eyes at him directly, "I'm telling you something serious, don't make trouble."

Luo Yan looked at him thoughtfully, "If you don't come from a family, then you must be very talented."

"It feels pretty accurate for this kind of thing."

Wu Chang suddenly felt embarrassed, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Luo Yan laughed, reached out and rubbed his hair, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

Wu Chang felt bitter all over the place, "It's not a bad thing..."

Luo Yan fiddled with the Qiankun bag unhurriedly, and Wu Chang was tugged at his heart by his movements.

He always felt that Luo Yan Ruoyan would put his eyes on himself, and that appearance really made him...

I couldn't help but my heart beat faster.

But at the same time, the scalp is numb.

No matter who it is, as long as it is being targeted by a ghost, there will always be something strange, right?

Wu Chang looked at him from time to time, always feeling that he might blow up tonight.

Fortunately, Luo Yan didn't say anything at the end, just looked at him, and then took out the yellow paper and a brush from the Qiankun bag.

That brush is a bit unusual.

It is no bigger than a fountain pen, the nib has only a little hair, and the tip is a little red, as if it has been stained with blood or cinnabar.

Wu Chang swallowed, "What is this?"

"Everyone knows that the judge has a pen in his hand, but they don't know that the King of Hades also has a pen in his hand."

Luo Yan said eloquently, "The judge's pen is used to delete, add, and modify the book of life and death, while the pen in the hands of the king of hell is to create or obliterate."

"Huh?" Wu Chang's eyes almost narrowed, as if he didn't understand at all.

Luo Yan smiled, "Didn't you see Zhong Kui? The pen in his hand can only cross out some details in the book of life and death, and the greatest authority is to cross out names."

"As long as he moves, the trajectory of a person's life will change. Or prolong life, or die unexpectedly."

"The one in my hand can add what is not in the book of life and death, and can also directly erase what is already there."

Luo Yan wrote his name on the yellow paper, and Wu Chang just wanted to ask him what he was doing, but Luo Yan put the nib of the pen to the initial position of the pen, and saw that the red mill that had been written down seemed to be sucked dry.

Little by little, it ran directly into the tip of the pen!

That little bit of red, like being reversed in time, quickly disappeared.

Luo Yan picked up the pen, and the paper was as good as ever, without any redness.

Wu Chang reached out and touched the dry paper, "Okay, it's amazing..."

Luo Yan smiled, "It's just an ordinary magic weapon."

"Then, what can this do?"

Luo Yan pointed the pen tip at Wu Chang and asked him to look at the red tip, "Didn't you just say that you can write spells with black dog blood or chicken blood?"

Wu Chang swallowed, "I just said that casually..."

"But I didn't just listen to it casually."

Luo Yan directly picked up a piece of yellow paper and began to fold it.

Folded in half and folded in half again, Luo Yan's fingers were so nimble that afterimages were about to appear, which made Wu Chang unable to see clearly for a while.

Soon, a palm-sized puppet stood there.

Wu Chang blinked, "You still play origami at this time?"

Luo Yan patted him on the head directly, "Squeeze this thing well, I'll get some more later."

After speaking, he threw a few pieces of yellow paper to him, "Can you fold axes?"

Wu Chang nodded, "I was the best at origami when I was in the orphanage."

"Stack four."

Wu Chang nodded, put the little yellow man he had just folded aside, and started to fold them with the yellow paper.

The two of them worked together, Wu Chang's hands were not as fast as Luo Yan's, but it was still done quickly.

Luo Yan stacked four villains, and Wu Chang made four axes, which happened to match.

Luo Yan pinched the figure silently, and began to write on the paper figurine's chest and back.

I don't know if it was Wu Chang's illusion, but he always felt that there was a faint smell in the air.

After Luo Yan finished writing one, he handed one to him.

Wu Chang didn't think much about it, but thought he was afraid that the handwriting on it would be dry, so he let him hold it.

While watching Luo Yan continue to draw while pinching, Wu Chang suddenly felt something move in his hand.

It's like the feeling of pinching a bug, and the soft body of the bug swings back and forth.

Wu Chang was startled, and quickly looked at his finger.

However, there is nothing else on the finger except the little yellow paper man.

He looked at Luo Yan's hand again.

I just watched for a while, but my finger moved again.

Wu Chang was not calm now, he stared straight at his fingers, wanting to see what it was!

However, just as he was staring at the gap between his fingers, trying to see what it was, he saw the yellow paper man move his waist and twist!

"Oh my God!"

Wu Chang immediately let go of his hand, and the paper figurine that he thought would fall to the ground lightly fell to the ground in various ways, hitting the muddy ground and kicking up a cloud of dust!

Luo Yan looked back and saw that Wu Chang was so frightened that his face was wrinkled. He smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch the paper figurine, and put it on the stool beside him.

The four paper figurines immediately stood on the stool like soldiers in the army.

Hold your head high, as if you are about to accept a review!

Wu Chang hid behind Luo Yan, not to mention shivering!

"This, what the hell is this!"

"Puppet." Luo Yan said it seemed to be commonplace, "Let this little thing cut down trees, and it won't incur God's punishment."

"what?"

Luo Yan pointed to the red writing on them, "My pen contains dog blood, chicken blood, cinnabar, and even yellow spring water."

"It can hide the breath, and at the same time, it can also ward off evil spirits."

"It can be said that as long as you use this pen to draw a talisman, it can be regarded as invulnerable to all poisons."

When Luo Yan said that, Wu Chang couldn't help becoming curious.

He leaned over to look at the villain, but apart from the smell, he couldn't see anything strange.

"You just said to use spells to break the formation, and that's what I thought of."

"This formation requires cutting down trees, and mere spells won't do much."

"But this puppet method is different. If I'm not afraid of causing karma for you, I can even use you and one of the puppet people as a substitute, so that you can use this puppet's body to move thousands of miles away."

Wu Chang waved his hands again and again, "No, no, it's too scary, I won't do it."

Luo Yan smiled, "Even if you want to, I won't agree."

"That's all right now. This spell can last at least twelve hours, that is, 24 hours."

"Let them cut down trees, even if the effect is not good, but batch after batch, there will always be an effect."

Luo Yan picked up the axes that Wu Chang had folded, and quickly blew over them.

I saw the ax harden instantly, and the tip of the folded blade even glowed coldly!

The four paper figurines immediately jumped off the stool, took the ax with their hands, saluted Luo Yan, then turned around and walked out in unison!

Wu Chang watched the scene, shocked and funny, unable to say a word.

Seeing him staring blankly at the four little things, Luo Yan smiled, grabbed his arm, and followed.

"Can we follow and see?"

"There is no harm until the tree is cut..." Luo Yan looked in the direction of the mountain top, "I just hope that it won't rain in the next few days."

Wu Chang nodded, "Don't worry, this season is the dry season, and it's hard to get rain even if you want it."

Luo Yan nodded, and the two followed the little paper man slowly up the mountain.

Even though the paper figurine is small, its steps are no bigger than a palm.But their pace is neat and fast, and they are not slower than them at all.

Even Wu Chang almost couldn't keep up several times, and had to take two quick steps to catch up.

As soon as he was about to reach the mountainside, Luo Yan pulled him to stop.

With a wave of his hand, a fluorescent path appeared in the mountains.

The four paper figurines walked directly towards the thickest tree on the top of the mountain, and Luo Yan pulled Wu Chang back.

"Don't watch?"

"If you look at it further, if they cut down trees, you should be chopped down."

Wu Chang smacked his lips, "Really, I haven't seen it yet."

Luo Yan swallowed, "How old are you, why do you still look like a child? Can ordinary people see that thing? It's just a thunderbolt from the sky."

Wu Chang stuck out his tongue, "I'm so rare!"

Almost subconsciously, Luo Yan stretched out his hand and scratched Wu Chang's nose, "Nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, both of them were stunned.

Then Wu Chang curled his lips, tilted his head, and took the lead in walking down.

Luo Yan sighed, and then continued to walk forward.

When the two arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wu Chang went straight back to his room after washing up.

It was getting late now, Luo Yan watched the yard for a while, and after making sure that the paper figurines had started to cut down trees, and that there was no movement from Heaven's Punishment, he went back to his room.

Wu Chang was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today.

In the past, he wished he could sleep on his back in a big character, placed in the middle of the bed.

But today, he shrank obediently in the side of the bed, for fear that Luo Yan would say that he was taking advantage of something.

Luo Yan knew that the relationship between the two of them was a bit awkward, so he didn't say much, pulled up the quilt and lay down.

The two lay side by side, but the Chu River and the Han border were clearly separated.

Wu Chang felt a little upset, but he didn't dare to speak.After waiting for a long time, Luo Yan didn't move at all, so he thought he was asleep.

After hesitating for a moment, he quietly reached out his hand from under the quilt, and touched Luo Yan two inches.

Nothing was touched.

Unwilling to give up, he slowly moved his buttocks, and then moved two inches to the middle, followed by his fingers moving two inches forward.

Cold and nothing.

Wu Chang was a little angry, so he just came back to his senses and stared outside the window!

Who knew that when he turned around, he saw Luo Yan propping his head on his arms, lying on his side, looking at him with a smile.

He was lying on his side, which naturally took up less space, leaving more than half of the space in the middle.

The moonlight shone through the pasted window paper and reflected on Luo Yan's face, as if it was shining.

Sexy, seductive.