Chapter 41: Someone’s mouth is opened?

"Captain Lin is right. With so many of us, we have to destroy Lanxiu Tower even if it is a den of dragons and tigers."

Yi Chen agreed with Captain Lin's words without hesitation, but his feet did not move at all, as if they had taken root.

He is not a fool. Banging the gate and chopping down the white lanterns will be enough. Why would he be the first to charge?

He only got a few dollars.

Now he is at most an outsourced temporary worker. Lin Baihu, a regular employee, is right next to him. If he is the first to rush in, it would be like he has trained his brain into muscle.

There is basically no chance of getting into any big trouble if you use bluestone bricks to smash the door from the outside and look at the lanterns. But if you step inside first, you may be ambushed.

No, no.

Yi Chen's mind was as clear as a mirror, and his abacus was clicking loudly.

Anyway, it wasn’t his fellow disciples who were trapped inside, so he wasn’t in a hurry.

Captain Lin turned his gaze to Master Lianhua, who looked up at the sky and studied the clouds.

Captain Lin turned his gaze to Taoist Qingxu, who had already closed his eyes and started reciting scriptures.

Captain Lin turned his gaze to Nun Shuiyue. Nun Shuiyue's pair of eyes as clear as water also looked at Captain Lin without saying anything.

“.…..”

"The atmosphere in Fengyun County is really bad."

"When they agreed, they were more straightforward than the other. When the time came, none of them was easy to fool. Even the seemingly reckless Taoist Master Yi Chengzi was very careful."

Captain Lin grumbled inwardly, but there was nothing he could do. There were only four Japanese soldiers in the team, so he had to take the lead himself.

He took the lead, followed by Yi Chen and the other four, and together they stepped into the lobby of Lanxiu Building which was shrouded in fog.

As soon as he entered, Yi Chen couldn't help but frown.

Inside the hall, there was blood plasma all over the floor, and a strong smell of blood was floating in the air.

Yet not a single body was to be seen.

The hall was in a mess and disarray.

He looked forward and saw a huge bluestone brick on the wall in front of him, piercing through the chest of a paper man with painted blush, nailing it straight to the wall.

The paper man seemed to have life, with his hands flapping and holding the long bluestone in front of his chest, as if trying to pull himself out of the wall.

No, it just wants to pull itself out. Yi Chen's eyes focused. Although the speed is very slow, the paper man on the wall has almost pulled itself out halfway.

"Poor little fellow."

Yi Chen is a kind-hearted man who cannot bear to see the evil spirit suffer, so he decides to help it.

After all, the paper-made man on the wall with his arms and legs flapping around was heartbreaking to see.

He drew out the Dragon-Slaying Sword and chopped off the limbs of the paper man on the wall, turning it into a human pig.

Now the paper man doesn’t have to flutter so hard.

very nice.

The paper figure on the wall stopped moving this time, and its bright red eyes, painted with some unknown dye, stared straight at Yi Chen.

Stare intently.

If Yi Chen guessed correctly, the long green brick was thrown by him, and accidentally nailed the paper man patrolling in the fog to the wall.

"Master Yichengzi, what do you mean?" When Master Shuiyue saw this scene, she frowned and couldn't help but ask Yi Chen. After all, his behavior at this moment was indeed a bit abnormal.

However, Yi Chen did not answer immediately, but continued to draw his sword and stabbed it into the chest of the paper man on the wall. The paper man's body began to tremble violently, and a wisp of flame slowly ignited from the contact surface between the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the paper man's body, emitting bursts of black gas.

After observing for two breaths, another sword light flashed, and the paper man's head fell to the ground. Its body hanging on the wall also exploded and turned into a puff of flames.

Yi Chen noticed that his golden finger had no reaction at all and no crimson value was recorded. It was obvious that this paper figure was a creation of magic.

"Is the Taoist priest testing the weakness of this paper man?"

Master Lianhua, who had been observing Yi Chen for a long time, finally figured out something and asked.

"Master, be merciful."

"Master, you have a good eye. I did intend to test the weakness of this damn thing."

Yi Chen thought for a while before explaining the purpose of his actions.

"This paper figurine is quite strong. I noticed that even though I nailed it to the wall with a long brick, by the time we came in, the ghost thing had almost pulled itself out halfway."

"Just now I tried to cut off the limbs of this ghost thing, but this paper man was not seriously injured except for the restricted movement, which means that the ghost thing's weak spot is not here."

"Then I used the Pure Yang Sword to pierce the chest of the paper man several times. Even though I attached a trace of my own Pure Yang energy to the sword, the paper man did not suffer much damage except for a slight burn on the contact surface."

"It won't explode until I cut off the head of this paper man."

Taoist Qingxu frowned when he heard this.

"What you mean, Taoist priest, is that this paper figurine has almost no vital parts except for the skull, and it is also highly resistant to my Xuanmen magic?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Yi Chen, secretly admiring him in their hearts.

If Yi Chen had not discovered the characteristics of this paper man in advance, they would have suffered a great loss by being caught off guard.

Captain Lin finally smiled at this time. It turned out that a great reputation is truly a honor. The actual strength of Taoist Master Yichengzi is still unknown, but he is really considerate.

He cleared his throat and encouraged everyone: "You are all talented and wise men. With your help, I have a better chance of success."

"It seems that the evil spirits in this building are just ordinary ones."

"The person behind this is not a wise man. If I were the one behind this, I would hide a team of paper-made soldiers in ambush, wearing armor and armed with sharp weapons, and take advantage of the fog to take advantage of the opportunity to attack. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

“Hahaha… huh?”

Suddenly, Captain Lin’s smile froze on his face.

The fog in the hall began to boil as if cold water was added to a hot oil pan.

A rustling sound came from far away.

"Everyone be careful."

Master Lianhua reminded everyone in a low voice.

Several people took out their weapons and got ready.

Nun Shuiyue, Master Lianhua, and Taoist Qingxu are naturally the same three as before.

Among the three, Master Shuiyue should be in the middle stage of refining essence into Qi with Master Lianhua in strength. Taoist Qingxu is a level stronger than the other two and is estimated to be about to enter the late stage of refining essence into Qi.

Lin Baihu's magic weapon was a refined sword with seal characters engraved on it as fine as mosquitoes and flies. He thought for a moment, then took out a fiery red talisman from his chest and slapped it on the sword with a slight pain.

The talisman ignited without wind, and in an instant a hint of red slowly appeared on the long sword in Lin Baihu's hand. The red began to spread from the tip of the sword and did not stop until it reached the guard.

This magical scene made Yi Chen couldn't help but take another look.

The dog owners in Zhen'an Division have many tricks.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

As the strange objects in the distance approached rapidly, the fog could no longer conceal their figures. Two teams of tall paper men armed with sharp weapons, some holding swords, some holding chain hammers, and some holding copper sticks, rushed towards them.

Its speed is as fast as the wind.

Yi Chen and the other three took a deep look at Captain Lin, whose smile was frozen on his face.

Some of them had their mouths opened, but none of them would say who that person was.

(End of this chapter)