Chapter 24

Chen Dengqi didn't hesitate this time, took out the mahogany sword and handed it to Zhang Fang, then spread his legs and ran towards the distance.

Seeing Chen Dengqi disappear from sight, Zhang Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

I said it lightly, but who knows if this will really become a life-and-death farewell for Zhang Fang?

While the two were talking, they heard a sound like glass shattering, and the invisible barrier seemed to be cracked abruptly by Mr. Fear.

Fearing that the veins on the old man's forehead would pop up, the "Lunyu" in Zhang Fang's hand trembled again.

This time, another sentence from a certain page of "Luan Yu" lit up:

"The child is silent, strange, powerful, chaotic, and god."

The old man feared let out a roar, raised the brick with his hand, and there was a sound of glass smashing, and the invisible barrier was smashed to pieces by the old man fearfully.

With no obstacles, Mr. Fear showed a "nuclear" smile.The brick in his hand faced the paper figurine head-on.

Not to be outdone, the blood-colored paper figurine directly stretched out its hand into a claw, colliding with the brick in the old man's hand, creating a fierce spark.

After a probing blow, the old man's footsteps did not move at all, but the blood-colored paper figurine staggered back two steps.

Although the blood-colored paper figurine is still at a disadvantage, the current blood-colored paper figurine is no longer the look of letting the old man handle it just now.

Zhang Fang's pupils on the side narrowed slightly, because during the lightning-like fight between the blood-colored paper figurine and Mr. Fear just now, Zhang Fang clearly saw that the blood-colored paper figurine's hands were no longer the thin red paper just now, but With their own flesh and blood!
Looking at the entire outline of the blood-colored paper figurine, except for the head that still looks like a paper figurine, his entire limbs including the torso have been plumped up, almost exactly the same as a normal person.

"It turns out that this is your real purpose."

Zhang Fang looked at Lin Xiaoxiao who was already pale as paper.

Zhang Fang completely understood.Lin Xiaoxiao has only one purpose from the beginning to the end, which is to bring her dead child back to life.

This Shuangqi Town is not at all the so-called Garden of Eden that Lin Xiaoxiao built for her dead child.

The sacrifice of the five elements, the Yin-Yang flag at the gate.There is also a small town built with paper dolls.This Shuangqi town built out of thin air is the altar built by Lin Xiaoxiao in order to resurrect her child.

Lin Xiaoxiao made this blood-colored paper figurine from her own dead child. By killing some residents every year, she took out the white smoke in her body and let the blood-colored paper figurine absorb it, maintaining the vitality of the blood-colored paper figurine and the town. barrier.

As time goes by, with this method of boiling frogs in warm water, you only need to boil time slowly, gather enough people, and when the time comes, you only need to kill them all at once, and you can rebuild your children .

But by coincidence, the arrival of Zhang Fang and Chen Dengqi destroyed Lin Xiaoxiao's layout once.

In desperation, Lin Xiaoxiao could only sacrifice to everyone in the town in advance.

But these people are not enough.

"Onmyoji? Or Onmyoji?" Zhang Fang looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, put the mahogany sword in his backpack, and picked up the wooden stick Chen Dengqi used before with his backhand.

"Is this important?" Lin Xiaoxiao smiled contemptuously: "It's just a pity, there are not enough people."

At this time, in the confrontation between the bloody paper man and the fearful old man, the bloody paper man is still losing ground.However, since the strength of the blood-colored paper figurine has been greatly improved, I am afraid that although the old man has the upper hand, it will be difficult to take it down for a while.

"Mom..." The voice in Bloody Paper's mouth was like a crying child: "Not enough...not enough..."

The blood-colored paper figurine's head was still made of paper, obviously there shouldn't be any expression on it, but everyone felt a sense of greed from his eyes.

His greedy eyes looked at Zhang Fang and Zhang Tucheng beside him, and after going around in a circle, they fell on Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Mom~" The bloody paper figurine's voice sounded coquettish, but the hidden meaning made Zhang Fang shudder.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the bloody paper figurine, but her eyes were still full of tenderness.Wisps of white smoke slowly floated out from Lin Xiaoxiao's seven orifices, and actively floated towards the body of the blood-colored paper man, and merged into the body of the blood-colored paper man.

As the white smoke drifted out, Lin Xiaoxiao's face became paler, and the skin on her body also faded to the naked eye.Even his body swayed, as if he might fall down at any time.

These white smoke undoubtedly brought stronger power to the scarlet paper figurine.There are also traces of blood vessels and muscles crawling out of the bloody paper figurine's paper head.

Soon half of its face was covered in muscle.Half of the face looked like a child whose skin had been peeled off, leaving only the subcutaneous muscles.

The body is getting more and more perfect, and the movements of the blood-colored paper figurine's hands have also become sharper. Unknowingly, it has gradually become equal to the fearful old man.

It's just that the white smoke that was still penetrating into the blood-colored paper figurine's body suddenly stopped abruptly.

Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her head, looked at the stick inserted from her back, directly stabbed herself with a heart-breaking stick, and turned her head with difficulty to look at the instigator of all this - Zhang Fang.

"You..." Lin Xiaoxiao raised her hand with difficulty, but all the strength in her body seemed to flow along the stick in Zhang Fang's hand.

The tip that was originally left on purpose by Mr. Fear has now been stained red by Lin Xiaoxiao's blood.

Zhang Fang clenched the wooden stick with both hands, and pulled hard, and the whole wooden stick was pulled out with a stream of blood.

Lin Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the blood gushing out of her body, her eyes widened, and she fell down unwillingly.

At this time, Zhang Fang's eyes suddenly lit up a reminder:
[The player "Denglin Qiji" has completed the main task of the script and is about to leave the script world. 】

"It seems that my guess is correct." Zhang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the wooden stick in his hand.

But at this moment, as Lin Xiaoxiao fell, the blood-colored paper figurine let out an angry scream in vain.

How to describe this sound, it's like the angry scream of a child after someone took away his beloved toy.

The blood-colored paper figurine shifted its target in vain, and ran straight towards Zhang Fang as desperately as possible.

But I am afraid that the old man will not allow this bloody paper man to fulfill his wish so easily.With a big wave of his hand, the old man feared, his strong and huge body nimbly blocked in front of the scarlet paper figurine.

Fearing that the brick in the old man's hand collided with the bloody paper figurine, a series of sparks once again stirred up.

But at this time, Zhang Fang heard the old man muttering for fear of himself:

"It seems that the wine is not enough..."

 Three more bursts~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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