The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

Two eyes suddenly appeared on the face of the paper figurine, staring straight at her, which was particularly permeating.

Her blood seeped into the paper, and this paper figurine was her puppet from now on.

The paper figurine blinked, and a big smile appeared on its pale and strange face: "Master."

Chu Jinsui raised his hand and touched the arm of the paper figurine. It was not as thin as imagined, and it seemed that it was not ordinary paper. It was flexible to the touch, and it should not break when touched.

She pointed to the nearby branches: "Go and bring a bundle of firewood."

The paper figurine obediently picked up a bundle from the branch and walked in front of her. Although its steps were light and light, it was nimble and light, just like a real person.

She raised her hand to touch the paper figurine's eyebrows, and a burst of spiritual power flew into the paper figurine's eyebrows: "Follow me."

The paper figurine followed her obediently.

Walking out of the cave, the dark night is as sticky as ink, and there is still a while before dawn.

She can wait, but Ji Hengzhou can't wait any longer.

Holding Ji Hengzhou's sword in her hand, she glanced back at Ji Hengzhou, who was leaning against the stone wall, who was weak, and then looked away, leading the paper figurine and walking quickly towards the town.

Climbing up from the cliff, Chu Jinsui's spiritual power was almost exhausted, but luckily his body was not weakened by the homogeneity, his toes lightly rested on the protruding rock, and he quickly stepped on the ground.

At this time, the paper figurine gave full play to its advantages. It was light and buoyant, and with the aura that Chu Jinsui had injected into its body, it jumped up lightly in a few steps.

The town is still the same as before.

The "shadows" at night set up stalls on the street to do business, and the customers who come and go are the same as them.

The moment Chu Jinsui stepped into the town, the street in front of him seemed to freeze for a moment.

The shadows on the entire street almost stopped moving for a second, and then they raised their heads in unison, looking towards the entrance of the street, where Chu Jinsui was standing.

These guys didn't move, just took a look like this, and then continued to lower their heads and do their own things.

But Chu Jinsui could feel their ubiquitous sight and attention.

They haven't launched an attack yet, and they seem to be waiting for something. Even if there is hostility, they are temporarily safe now.

Soon Chu Jinsui knew what they were waiting for - a group of people who had chased her and Ji Hengzhou came back from outside the town just now, their faces were full of frustration.

However, the moment they saw her figure, the depression on their faces was swept away, replaced by a kind of excitement and fanaticism.

Chu Jinsui secretly felt bad luck in his heart, and immediately raised his feet and ran forward.

Now that she has exhausted her spiritual power, if she really wants to do something, it's really not necessarily who will suffer.

Thinking of the agricultural tools that were thrown outside the temple, the fighting power of these guys is not ordinary mortals.

Following the direction in memory, she quickly ran to the door of the pharmacy.

The door was closed tightly.

She raised her hand and drew the sword out of its sheath.

"bass!"

The lock broke and she kicked the door open.

The shopkeeper, who was dozing on a chair in the pharmacy, jumped up in fright. When he saw the door was broken open, he almost fell to the ground in horror. He could only point at Chu Jinsui with trembling hands.

Chu Jinsui turned his wrist, and put the long sword on his neck: "Give me the medicine to reduce fever and replenish blood."

The shopkeeper stammered in fright: "Okay...okay, I'll take it for you..."

As he spoke, he trembled and went to grab the medicine.

When Chu Jinsui turned around, those guys seemed to feel that she had thrown herself into a trap, and the speed of catching up was not fast.

The shopkeeper handed her the medicine he had grabbed.

She grabbed the medicine and walked out.

He saw a large group of people walking towards him, all of them with unkind faces.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy actually saw his own face in it, and was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Chu Jinsui stuffed the medicine into the arms of the paper figurine with calm eyes: "Go back and boil the medicine for Ji Hengzhou to drink."

The paper figurine immediately ran away holding the medicine, its light body, Chu Jinsui activated the spiritual power in its body, the speed was so fast that only a white afterimage remained.

The shadow people who caught up were not interested in the paper figurines, but just stared at Chu Jinsui—she was their target.

The one used for sacrifice, the one who broke into the town, the innocent girl.

A malicious look fell on her.

She held the sword with a cold expression on her face.

The shadow man gradually approached, his complexion was gloomy, the whites of his eyes disappeared, leaving only the darkness like night.

Her knuckles holding the sword turned white, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed.

"What are you all doing around here?"

"Step aside!"

"What are you doing? If you deliberately violate the regulations, don't blame us for being rude!"

Just when the filmmakers were about to surround her, several voices suddenly came from outside the crowd, making them stop instantly and stand where they were.

Then the crowd parted to make way.

A few disciples of the Tianshanmen, wearing robes with white background and blue border, walked into the crowd.

The person in the lead glanced at the shadow people around him, and finally his eyes fell on the broken door of the pharmacy and the shopkeeper who fainted at the door.

The leader flirted with his subordinates, and several subordinates immediately walked out and picked up the fainted pharmacy shopkeeper and carried them away.

"You frightened the people in the daytime at night, and what are you trying to do here? Don't you take the thousands of years of regulations seriously?" The leader's tone was stern.

The filmmakers wanted to refute unconvinced.

Among them, the oldest old man waved his hand to signal others to shut up: "Boss, we didn't open the door of this pharmacy, and we didn't frighten the shopkeeper into fainting."

"As for what's going on, you might as well ask this girl."

The old man's cold eyes fell on Chu Jinsui: "This girl not only disobeyed the town's regulations and ran out in the middle of the night, she even threatened the shopkeeper of the pharmacy to grab the medicine."

Hearing what he said, the leader turned his eyes and said, "Then invite this girl to go back with us and explain today's affairs clearly."

"By the way, settle the loss of the pharmacy."

Chu Jinsui heaved a sigh of relief. Although the disciples of Tianshanmen also came from strange backgrounds, at least it seems that they are less of a threat than Shadowman.

Just when she was about to follow, the old man stood up again: "No!"

The leader's expression was a little impatient: "What else do you want to do? Really think that the regulations are just for show!"

The old man's expression also turned cold: "She is this year's sacrifice."

The leader scolded angrily: "What are you talking about! We have long since stopped using living people as sacrifices!"

The old man's gaze swept across like a poisonous snake: "That was before, and it's not like you don't know the current situation."

After speaking, the leader was silent for a while.

Chu Jinsui frowned, knowing that this matter could not be resolved.

She recalled the few sword tactics in her mind.

Seeing that the leader was hesitant, the old man stretched out his hand, and there were scars on his arm like a dead tree branch: "I don't need to say more, this year we can only use living people!"

Chu Jinsui's pupils shrank, and after seeing the scar at close range, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind.

this scar...

Certain details that were overlooked before seem to be connected at this moment.