Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 57: The dead soul under the knife

Views:

After avoiding the knife, Lin Jiusheng's spine felt cold.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Jiusheng's face became a little worried, and there were several people standing in front of him.

After looking at it carefully, these are not people at all, but paper people tied up with white paper.

There were no expressions on these paper figures. What surprised Lin Jiusheng was that these paper figures looked exactly like the security guards outside.

Lin Jiusheng understood in his heart that these three, one hundred and thirty-seven paper men contained the spirit of security.

Standing among the security guards turned out to be Boss Chen.

Boss Chen's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were staring at him and Old Qian viciously.

Boss Chen also pinched Wang Li's neck tightly with his hands. Wang Li still had several pieces of talisman paper on her body, and these talisman papers had locked her body firmly.

"Isn't it that Boss Chen is afraid of ghosts? How could he pinch Wang Li." Old Qian was a little dazed.

When Boss Chen mentioned the ghost, his face showed a scared expression. Lin Jiusheng observed his face, that kind of fear was not pretended.

But now that I saw it again, Boss Chen seemed to be a different person, becoming more cruel and ruthless.

Looking at the paper man next to Boss Chen, and then at the magic paper in his hand.

Lin Jiusheng suddenly understood. Hearing that Wang Li had said that the three bodyguards died in just over two hours.

Although Jiuye died, his soul ran away. The soul can fly, not as heavy as the human body.

Boss Chen in front of him must be Jiuye. After Jiuye flew from Xinglong Village to the villa, he killed the three bodyguards and attached the souls of the three bodyguards to the paper man.

He showed some horse feet again and attracted Wang Li, making Wang Li think that Lin Jiusheng was him, thus angering Wang Li's resentment.

What is even more shocking is that Jiuye actually counted that Lin Jiusheng would come to Boss Chen's villa tonight, and then let Wang Li, who had become a ghost, kill them.

The more I thought about it, Lin Jiusheng felt a bit cold in his heart, as expected to be an old fox who has lived for so long.

Lin Jiusheng even thought of a possibility, Jiuye is so capable, why didn't Boss Chen let Jiuye help him solve the female ghost? As soon as the nine masters shot, Wang Li must have lost his soul.

But Jiuye didn’t do this, instead let Boss Chen be tortured and let him

The body was getting depressed. After Jiu Ye died, the soul came out of the body, and then took possession of Boss Chen, taking his body.

After all, such a weak body and soul are also very weak.

The purpose of raising so many little ghosts is probably not for transfer, but to make one's own soul swallow and strengthen the soul. All this is to prepare for the devouring of Boss Chen's soul.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but think of the seizure in Maoshan's secret technique.

In this way, the goal of longevity can also be achieved. After all, his body is already seven and eighty, and it will not last long, and Boss Chen is only more than forty.

"What a deep scheming! It is said that he is scheming and underestimated." Lin Jiusheng thought to his heart.

Then he told Boss Chen all the thoughts in his heart.

Boss Chen's expression was a little surprised, and suddenly he laughed coldly, "It's true, you two will definitely die today."

The person in front of him is no longer Boss Chen, but Jiuye's soul is possessed by Boss Chen. Seeing that he admits so readily, Lin Jiusheng can't help but feel a little stunned.

Thinking of it, Jiuye didn't need to go around again. In his eyes, maybe Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian were just dead people.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng took a deep breath, and the three paper figures were completely different from the ones he had met before.

These three paper men are obviously a little weird, and the Yin Qi gushing out of them is even thicker.

"Old money, be careful," Lin Jiusheng reminded, putting the small box in his pocket in his backpack.

Lin Jiusheng knew very well in his heart that Jiuye saw that they had subdued Wang Li, but he didn't make a move. He was waiting for Lao Qian and Lin Jiusheng to get the notebook.

In this way, he can kill Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian, and get the little box in his hands.

There is evidence of his crime in the small box, if it is revealed, it will be annoying for him.

After all, Boss Chen’s wealth is not cheap. Jiuye has been thinking about it for a long time, but the addition of Lin Jiusheng and others has brought his plan ahead.

"As long as you kill the two of them, everything will be fine." Jiuye thought, watching Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian even more resentful.

As for the imprisoned old man and two strong men, this is

For Jiuye, it is not difficult, after all, money can make ghosts push.

"Kill him!" Jiuye said.

The three paper men twisted their necks and came straight over, the machete in their hands was extremely sharp.

The souls of the three paper men were originally bodyguards, but they still have some kung fu.

The paper people I met before were nothing but the souls of ordinary people.

Lin Jiusheng dodged a bit, and almost got a stab in his body, and the long knife slashed across him.

This shocked Lin Jiusheng, and quickly raised his hand, trying to grab the paper man's wrist, and then quickly grabbed the machete.

The paper people I met were very slow and only had some brute force. Now the three paper people are obviously different.

As soon as Lin Jiusheng stretched out his hand, the paper man raised his left foot and pressed his knee to his stomach. This strength spread to his stomach and it hurt so much that he wanted to scold his mother.

The whole body moved backwards, Lin Jiusheng covered his stomach and held the Taomu sword tightly.

Lin Jiusheng has been following the Jiuling Way for so many years, and he has more or less skill.

But the old money is different, he will make a coffin, and nothing else.

The paper man almost killed the old money, the machete made a cut in his arm, and blood splashed out.

The old money didn't dare to support it, so he could only dodge and run, and the paper man was chasing after him.

"Quick! Kill them for me, lest nights have more dreams!" Jiuye told the paper man next to him.

The paper man rushed over, and Lin Jiusheng had a headache when dealing with a paper man. He couldn't bear another paper man.

But now there is no way, the ancestor has already invited it once, and it is impossible to come again.

"Is it going to kill me this day?" Lin Jiusheng said unwillingly.

It's hard to understand the truth of the matter, but in a blink of an eye, it's too miserable to become a dead soul under the sword.

Under the attack of the two paper men, Lin Jiusheng dodged with the peach wood sword and hit it.

The mahogany sword is always made of wood. When it was chopped by a machete, the mahogany sword broke into two sections with a bang.

Lin Jiusheng panicked in his heart, the paper man sprinted quickly, and the machete in his hand was aimed at his neck, and his head was about to fall to the ground.

(End of this chapter)