The Ghost of Paper Man

Chapter 303: Destiny fights

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In this world, every creature has its own destiny, and even everything has its own destiny.

Some destinies are as simple as a straight line, while others are twists and turns like an electrocardiogram.

What is my destiny

In fact, when I got here, life and death were normal.

Pan Qingqing was supposed to die, but my fate was changed by me, so I should die for her.

Death is not the end, but the beginning.

In the catacombs, I still have the right to choose life and death, but this power depends on my ability.

Anyway, the underground is pitch black, I might as well close my eyes so that I can see more clearly, and I can still get out of my body.

When I enter my sleep, my soul can only swim here, cannot stay away.

As long as the knife is in hand, I am fearless, and there is no way, I will create a way.

Whatever is in front of me will be removed by me.

The sharp knife is a double-edged sword that can make me strong and crazy.

I used this sharp knife to split the stone slab in front of me. My tiger's mouth was in severe pain, but the slab that was split was over a meter thick, and I couldn't help being surprised by the power of the sharp knife.

When I was exhausted and stood at the exit of the tomb, there were two paths ahead of me, one for life and the other for death.

Life and death are just two stone gates, and I did not hesitate to choose life.

Pushing the door open, Li Chunfeng stood in front of me, and he took out three of his proud works: "Performing Qi Min Yao Shu", "House Classic" and "Yi Si Zhan", asking me to choose one of them.

I shook my head. Instead, I took out the Oracle version of "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" from my bag and asked him: "Senior might solve this strange book?"

The other party also shook his head and said: "Opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There is only one opportunity. If you miss it, you will never have it again!"

I don't understand Li Chunfeng's works, so I am not interested.

The other party was a little disappointed, and withdrew his work, and again took out three ancient books: "Wen Si Bo Yao", "Liu Ren Yin Yang Jing" and "Jin Suo Liu Zhu Yin", indicating that I can still choose one of them.

"I'm really sorry, I don't know anything about the works of the predecessors, so I don't want to choose." I frankly told.

Li Chunfeng let out a sneer, retracted the writing, took out a dice from his sleeve, put it in a bamboo tube, shook it gently, then buckled it on the stone slab, and asked me: "If you can guess this sieve I will let you go with the upturned points! Otherwise, you will roll back to the dead door."

He was a little angry and angry.

I closed my eyes. He may not know yet. After I was opened by the Continuation Mage, I could see through.

I can see through the walls, not to mention a bamboo tube.

However, the inner wall of the bamboo tube is engraved with scriptures, and the head of the text is inscribed "Three Seal Notes of the Taishang Chiwen Cave God".

These scriptures dazzled me, but they are more legible than the oracle bone inscriptions.

Through these verses, I can see that the dice is only a little upward.

I felt a huge pressure pressing on me like Mount Tai. I hurriedly opened my eyes and saw Li Chunfeng's hands pressing on the bamboo tube, but I pulled out the ghost talisman under my neck, and the other party was immediately shaken away. .

"One", I quickly picked up the bamboo tube.

The dice under the bamboo tube has not changed, and the point on the upward side is still one.

Li Chunfeng's face changed, I clenched the knife tightly and sternly rebuked, "Senior wouldn't even want to turn back, right?"

He actually straightened his waist again, showing an expression of dissatisfaction. I lifted the knife and fell, and cut the dice into two pieces with one knife, which made him completely surprised.

"The devilishness and hostility of the descendants are indeed more vigorous than those of the predecessors. The old man had already expected it, but I didn't expect you to be half a man and half a demon."

I retorted, "Wrong, when I was deliberately made things difficult for me, I am no longer a human being, but a demon. Even if the ghost king blocks me, I will attack him!"

Li Chunfeng stepped aside and said coldly: "Let's go!"

I held the sharp knife in my hand, strode away, and appeared in a mountain forest.

But I slowed down, because from the shadow of the sharp blade, I saw a bad old man with a gun in his hand and the barrel aimed at me.

The moment he pulled the trigger, I quickly turned around and blocked the sharp knife in front of me.

With a gunshot, the snow on the trees fell one after another, and the animals hidden in the mountains flee.

I lay on my back on the snow, but I was not shot. The lead bullet hit the sharp blade and smashed it. A fragment crossed my right eyebrow, immediately shed blood.

The remaining fragments were embedded in my army coat, but they didn't hurt me.

The other party chased me and leaned over to look at it. I saw a dark and vicissitudes of old face, like the bark of a locust tree. He poked my face with a gun barrel.

But the gunshot sounded again, his old face bloomed, and his chest bloomed. I rolled on the spot. He slid on the soil, and the black blood dripped on the snow, blooming black flowers. .

I'm still alive, and I have the revolver that I wanted to kill me in my hand.

Not far behind, Li Chunfeng's soul showed an expression of disbelief. I ran forward with strides, and when I stomped on the air, my body rolled down from the steep cliff.

Before going into a coma, I hid the pistol close to my body and closed my eyes.

At dawn, Meng Kuan and Yang Zexin found me under the leadership of the police dog Fox Hunt. When they were about to call for help from their superiors, Fox Hunt licked the blood from my face and awakened me.

I took out the gauze and bandage from my shoulder bag, as well as an alcohol cotton ball, found a piece of wood and stuffed it in my mouth, and asked Meng Kuan to disinfect my wound.

Meng Kuan couldn't get his hands off, so he let Yang Zexin disinfect me.

The latter couldn't get off his hand either. After smoking a cigarette, he gritted his teeth and pressed the alcohol cotton ball against the wound of my eyebrow. My body trembled violently.

This is nothing. I took out the sewing kit from my shoulder bag. After threading the needle, I sterilized the poison with alcohol cotton ball and flame, and asked Yang Zexin to suture the wound for me.

Yang Zexin started to tremble with the sewing needle. He couldn't help but said, "No, I can't do it. Or do you do it yourself?"

But without a mirror, I couldn't sew up the wound on my face by myself.

Meng Kuan took apart the miner’s lamp and raised the reflector inside to my eyes. This allowed me to see my wound clearly, and it also had a magnifying effect. The skin of the wound was turned outside and the wound was stretched.

I bent the sewing needle vigorously, bit the wood again and started stitching for myself.

After stitching, the sweat on my forehead has been air-dried, while the sweat on the foreheads of Meng Kuan and Yang Zexin has been frozen.

"Hurry up and bandage the wound for me, otherwise it will be troublesome as soon as the wound is frozen!" I passed the gauze and bandage.

After learning simple first aid, Meng Kuan bandaged the wound for me.

I spit out the wood in my mouth, and the tooth marks on it were half an inch deep.

"No, we must go back the same way!" Meng Kuan gasped.

Yang Zexin started smoking again and asked me: "Xiao Yuan, how could you get hurt?"

I didn't want to hide the matter of being chased and killed, so I pointed to the cliff.

When we came to the corpse of this bad old man, he had become stiff, and Meng Kuan's face changed, and he said to Yang Zexin: "We must now report the situation to our superiors and ask for support. Who will report the letter?"

I shook my head and said, "Tell me the phone number of the station."

Meng Kuan said to me: "It's useless, the phone has no signal here!"

I calmly said: "You just need to tell me the phone number, and tomorrow, the rescue will definitely arrive!"

They didn't believe it, but they told me the phone number.

"Leave the corpse here and don't move it. Let's have a meeting now!" Yang Zexin gave the order.

So we cleared a vacant lot next to the corpse and began to discuss the matter to our superiors. (End of this chapter)