Now one thing can be confirmed, the relationship between the two Mr.
An must be very deep.
"Wait a moment, wait a moment" The paper man calmed down, stretched out another finger, muttered something in a daze, and turned his head towards the window, not knowing what he was looking at.
The three of us looked at each other.
This new Mr.
An was obviously in a state of madness.
It was better not to provoke him now.
The stalemate lasted for nearly ten minutes.
The paper man's body trembled, he turned his head and said hoarsely: "It's done, I've exploded my life Gu.
Within three days, the Dharma King will be unable to take action.
Now is the best opportunity to cut off his wings and kill Zhao Penghe."
The fourth child, he has become the polished commander.”
I am still skeptical about the paper man's words.
Even if I don't know much about voodoo, I also know what the life voodoo means to the person who refines the voodoo. for fun Unless, what this new Mr.
An blew himself up was not his natal Gu.
Dachun was also skeptical about this and stood there without moving.
"Look, look quickly" The paper man came to the window and pointed out the window for us to see, but his tone was just that.
It's like a child who is eager to be recognized, which makes me doubt his IQ even more.
"Well, let me see" I said it casually, took a step forward, and looked out.
In the small garden downstairs, three baby cats were biting each other and attacking each other.
"Look, they attacked.
The Dharma King was injured and couldn't control them anymore.
The cat babies are ferocious by nature.
When they lose control, they will devour each other until only one is left."
The paper man was a little excited and his voice trembled. , but it’s still hard to hide the hoarseness and bloody smell.
The scene in the small garden downstairs can only be described as tragic.
Two baby cats have been torn into pieces, and black and red blood is scattered everywhere.
The remaining one is devouring the corpses of its kind.
Only ferocity flashed in his brown eyes.
Dachun and Sister Shiliu also came over, and their expressions changed when they saw it.
"Qu Jie can't take action, we can just kill him directly, why bother cutting off his wings?"
Dachun believed the words of this paper man, and his eyes turned.
Questions were raised.
"Are you stupid?
If I can find him, I will ask you to tell me."
The paper man turned his head and stared at the dark eyes and said sarcastically.
Dachun was choked and pinched Yahuazi, but he basically agreed with the paper man's statement.
Whether it is Mr.
An or the dead Mr.
An, in the final analysis, these two people have clear goals and are not fancy.
Compared with the Bon Dharma King, they can be considered simple.
"Haha, let me see the decoration at your door."
The Bon Dharma King could not take action, and the paper man obviously no longer had so many scruples.
He led us out and pointed to the handrail of the stairs.
I went over and took a look, and there happened to be a gap in it, and something the size of a soybean was stuffed inside.
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I was a little curious, so I took out the thing and shined it into the light.
I found that it was a brown eye.
The eyes inside can still move, showing a faint light.
"What is this?"
I was shocked and asked, closing my hands.
"Haha, this is Hawkeye," the paper man said in a high voice.
Dachun's expression changed and he began to explain.
Compared with the mainland, sky burial is popular in Tibet, especially among the primitive Bon religion.
They believe that the human body is given by God, and the eagle is the messenger of God.
After Tibetans die, their bodies are placed on a sky burial platform.
Dismember the limbs, cut the body into small pieces, take out the internal organs, and the eagles waiting around will pounce down and peck at the body.
The eyeball in my hand is the eyeball of an eagle.
The followers of primitive Bon religion believe that the eyes of the eagle contain the will of God and can imprint everything they see into them.
Therefore, after the death of the eagle, they The eyes of the eagle will be dug out and made into eagle eyes.
"Forehead" After hearing the origin of the eyeball, I felt a little sick, so I quickly took out a piece of talisman paper and wrapped it up.
Able to die of old age naturally.
The eagle didn't know how many corpses it had eaten.
At the same time, it also understood why the paper man didn't go through the main entrance.
It was afraid of exposing its whereabouts.
It didn't dare to point out the direction of the eagle's eye until its life Gu exploded.
"Haha, Xiao Ming, keep this eagle eye away.
Let us study it later.
It may be of great use in the future."
Dachun's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands excitedly.
I nodded and gave Ruohan a look, asking her to pay attention to the paper man and control it from the air.
The distance couldn't be too far.
This new Mr.
An is probably around.
"snort" The paper man snorted coldly, as if he was a little disdainful of me and Dachun, and continued to lead the way out of the corridor and towards the small garden.
It squatted down and stared at the black-red blood on the ground for a long time.
After standing up, he named a location, Xingfu Community.
This place is Zhao Peng's stronghold.
She was there last time when she was able to remove the poison.
Isn't she still there this time?
"Gu insects can't lie.
It's not just Zhao Peng who is there.
The cat baby is also there."
The paper man's voice was still sinister, but he was very conceited.
"Let's go and have a look" In fact, we don't have many choices now.
One is to believe in Mr.
An, who is bent on revenge, and the other is to wait for the Dharma King to come to us on his own initiative.
Dachun is also aware of our current situation, and he is not pretentious.
He will pursue it wholeheartedly when he has identified one thing, and it is not certain who will win in the end.
If the Dharma King really wants to be tough, we may very well be defeated.
But even if he is defeated, he must defeat him standing, and he must tear off a few pieces of his flesh.
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In the car, I found that the paper man was a little restless and his whole body was leaning forward.
There was no longer that weird smell.
If we hadn't taken the initiative to ask him, he wouldn't have said a word, as if there was something in our car that made him afraid.
When we arrived at Xingfu Community, as soon as the car stopped, it rushed down.
Dachun and I looked at each other.
The paper man's appearance was too conspicuous.
What was he afraid of?
"hurry up" As soon as we got off the bus, the paper man returned to his sinister appearance and greeted us.
"Let's go"
Since I can’t figure it out.
Then don't think about it yet, let's follow the paper man and walk towards the community.
"Don't worry, the two traitors Zhao Peng and Lao Si are not having it easy either.
They are struggling there.
I must give them a new skin this time."
The paper man's voice was a little excited.
It was almost the same feminine voice as last time, more or less similar.
The more it looked like this, the more I suspected that it looked too much like Mr.
An with the small nose, small eyes, and small eyebrows.
An idea emerged in my mind.
These two guys can't be twin brothers, right?
Before I knew it, I had already arrived in front of Zhao Peng's house.
The lights were turned off and it was lifeless.
"How can it be so easy to get rid of my poison, especially the two of them?
The poison has entered the heart.
That Dharma King is not good at removing the poison.
He thought he had grasped a life-saving straw, but there is no way."
The paper man said through gritted teeth, and his stiff fingers moved slightly.
There was a rustling sound at the door, and the door opened automatically with a click.
"Let's go, I want you to see the miserable condition of those two bitches."
The paper man pushed the door open and walked straight in.
Just like last time, the outside was empty, but there was a strange smell, which was similar to the smell of incense last time.
"Haha, I'm here.
I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."
As the paper man walked in, he smiled sinisterly, his whole body trembling, and the excitement could not be hidden no matter what.
"Meow" The moment he walked inside and opened the basement, accompanied by a shrill meow, a black shadow rushed out and fell on the paper man.
"ah" The paper man let out a cry, and was pounced on almost instantly, and the sharp claws tore the paper man to pieces in three or two strokes.
A bright yellow little man made of talisman paper fell out of the paper man's head.
He was slapped by Mao Ying's paw and was beaten to pieces, revealing a trace of sauce-green liquid.
"ah" At the same time, a muffled groan came from outside.
"Got you" In the basement, Zhao Peng's cold voice also sounded at the same time.
We had fallen into a trap: