Now that it has fulcrums both above and below, it is finally no longer just a kite flying in the sky.
Shen Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she desperately realized another problem that suffocated her -
She had just used the wind's direction to help her adjust her posture, hooking her feet on the iron chain so that she could stand on the iron chain bridge again - but she failed to flip over to the inside of the iron chain bridge. Instead, she was on the outside of the iron chain bridge, with her feet on an iron chain not much thicker than her thumb.
Moreover, the current wind direction was not friendly to her. It blew directly in her face, like a huge invisible hand, waving its claws and trying desperately to push her out.
So Shen Qiqi successfully transformed herself from a kite into a sail.
Or it's like a sail filled with wind—the whole body bulges outward with the waist as the apex, and all the wind gathers at that point, trying its best to crash a big hole there!
Shen Qiqi also put all her strength into holding on to the chain and refused to let go, even if she died.
Even if she died, she would let her body hang on the chain, which was better than falling off the cliff and being fed to the monsters.
Shen Qiqi gritted her teeth, endured the immense pain of her internal organs being hit, and used the wind force to adjust her posture again.
Unlike Shen Qiqi's embarrassment, at the same time, in a room a hundred feet away, Wu Qiongcang was nestling comfortably in a recliner.
A graceful girl in red was kneeling at his feet, gently massaging his calves.
Next to him stood a graceful girl in red, holding a fruit plate. She used a thin wooden branch to pick up a round, white lychee and fed it to him considerately.
Fresh lychees just picked from the branches, with the ugly outer shell peeled off, leaving only the white and translucent flesh, spread out on a layer of crushed ice to cool it down, and it tastes icy and sweet in one bite.
Wu Qiongcang sighed comfortably, then took a moment to glance at the light screen in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
Not bad, at least it lasted for half an incense stick of time.
Wow, you actually climbed up?
Wu Qiongcang was a little surprised, as if he had not expected Shen Qiqi to climb up so quickly.
He moved his feet and lightly kicked the girl in red who was massaging his legs.
"Go and play with that girl."
"yes."
The girl in red replied "yes" in a soft voice.
The next moment, the man turned into a red smoke and floated straight towards the chain bridge.
Shen Qiqi finally flipped herself from the outer edge of the bridge to the inner side. Having learned the lesson just now, she didn't dare to relax this time. As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she lifted her legs and rushed forward.
When crossing a suspension bridge, you cannot look left or right, and you cannot stop and go. You have to rush through it all the way with one push.
It turned out she was right.
Seeing that the top of the mountain was only a few steps away, Shen Qiqi held her breath and was about to jump over with a big stride.
But at this moment, a large cloud of red smoke suddenly floated towards them.
Then the cloud of smoke quickly condensed into a human shape.
In the next instant, a face emerged from the smoke.
Shen Qiqi took a look and was so frightened that she slipped and almost fell to the bottom of the cliff!
The red smoke condensed into a young girl with a slender figure, fair skin, red lips as bright as peach and plum, a delicate and straight nose, and a pair of eyebrows as beautiful as distant mountains...but she had no eyeballs!
The entire eye socket is blank, without even a tiny black dot, it just stares at you with a white stare!
Such a beautiful face, but there are no eyeballs in the eyes. When you look at the whole face, it’s not stunning, it’s scary!
Shen Qiqi quickly braked and retracted her feet, leaning to the side with her back pressed against the iron chain guardrail. At the same time, she grabbed an iron chain with one hand and quickly activated her spiritual power with the other hand, staring vigilantly at the girl in red opposite her.
The girl in front of him didn't have any ghostly aura and didn't even have eyeballs, so there was only one explanation: this girl was made of paper!
——Paper figures are painted with eyes but not pupils. This is a rule in the paper-making industry. Once eyes are painted on a paper figure, it will have the spirit of a human and will be easily possessed by unclean things.
Her master must be dissatisfied with her death, so he even made a paper man to mess with her... It's simply not something a human can do, who would believe it if I tell others about it!
Shen Qiqi clenched her back teeth, opened her dark eyes, and stared at the girl in red in front of her.
The other person was slowly walking towards her.
The long nails like iron hooks scraped against the iron chain, bringing out a string of golden sparks.
Shen Qiqi glanced at the sparks out of the corner of her eyes, her pupils shrank slightly, and she swallowed hard - she didn't think her skin would be harder than iron chains!
But she also didn't think that the girl's body could withstand the fireball in her hand!
What is the paper man afraid of?
Of course I’m afraid of fire!
Especially the spiritual fire!
If the paper figure is hit by the spiritual fire, not only the body, but even the spirit can be burned to ashes!
At this moment, Wu Qiongcang's voice came from afar -
"My dear disciple, the girl in front of you may be made of paper, but I have put a protective shield over her. Your spiritual fire will be useless against her. Either defeat her and cross the bridge, or jump off and become food for the monsters."
Shen Qiqi:!!!
She had never seen such a mean master!
Seeing that the red-dressed girl's two jade feet had already stepped onto the iron chain bridge, Shen Qiqi gritted her teeth and rushed towards her.
If you are not afraid of fire and cannot use talismans, you can only fight your way out in close combat!
The girl in red also giggled and floated towards Shen Qiqi.
The paper and the man instantly became a ball.
Wu Qiongcang watched the battle at the light screen for a few seconds, estimated the time, and then moved his eyes away from the light screen, intending to close his eyes and take a short rest.
The power he gave to the paper man was equivalent to that of a third-level spiritual cultivator. It would take at least three to five incense sticks for his young disciple, who only had the cultivation level of a second-level spiritual cultivator, to defeat his paper man and cross the bridge.
Wu Qiongcang is still very confident about his paper man.
However, the consequence of being overconfident was this: just after the Immortal Master closed his eyes for a while, he heard a bang and the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
The mountain wind howled in.
Something scraped in.
Wu Qiongcang squinted his eyes and when he saw clearly what was flying in, his face changed and he quickly raised his sleeve to sweep it away.
The head, without any blood flowing out, was swept away by his sleeve and hit the wall on the side, breaking into pieces.
Then came the two arms.
Then the two legs.
The last thing thrown in was a piece of body.
Finally, Shen Qiqi came in from outside, riding the wind.
The sky-blue dress fluttered up and down in the mountain breeze, making her face look whiter, her long hair darker, and her lips redder.
It was really red, with blood overflowing from her mouth, painting her cherry lips red, as if they had just been smeared with the finest quality lip balm.
She avoided the broken limbs on the ground and walked straight to Wu Qiongcang.
"I'm sorry, Master. I accidentally tore your paper figurine into pieces."
Wu Qiongcang: ...
Tearing off an arm is called carelessness.
Being torn into pieces can be called careless?!
You are deliberately provoking!
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