The life-paying ghost, shaped like a paper man, floated into the courtyard of the abandoned City God Temple in the cold wind.

Not only did it fall silently when it landed, but it also changed the color of the paper, from pale to pitch black, perfectly blending into the darkness, hiding itself.

The life-buying ghost looked down at himself, with a weird smile on his mouth, as if he was satisfied with his ability to sneak and hide.

However, it never expected that the people in the main hall of the Town God's Temple had already discovered it.

At the beginning of the cloudy wind, Su Tingyu, who was bored playing with the boning knife, regained his energy all of a sudden.

She sniffed and said in a low voice: "It smells like a ghost, the killer is here." At the same time, she played with the boning knife in her hand into blossoming knives, as if she couldn't hold back, and wanted to dissect the ghost .

At the same time, Qin Shaoyou also listened through the debate and heard the voice of Yinfeng.

This sound is different from ordinary wind sounds, as if someone is crying in despair, and it has a special magic power, after people hear it, they will be affected by it and become desperate and want to die.

But this voice was not enough to affect Qin Shaoyou, but instead made him aware of the arrival of the ghost who bought his life.

Although Zhu Xiucai didn't smell a ghost, nor heard the sound of the dark wind, but he knew Su Tingyu's ability to race the hounds, and he saw Qin Shaoyou's eyes slightly narrowed, so he knew that the ghost who bought his life was really coming.

So he quietly moved to Qin Shaoyou's side, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, do you want to do something?"

"Don't worry, wait until it comes in to catch the turtle in the urn, so as not to be run away by it." Qin Shaoyou shook his head lightly.

After stepping into the realm of the fifth rank of martial arts, Qin Shaoyou's sensitivity to the external energy is also more sensitive than before.

At this moment, he clearly sensed that some kind of change was taking place in the air mechanism around the Town God's Temple.

I just don't know, is this change due to the life-saving ghosts who came to step on the wind, or the ghost soldiers who may appear in this deserted temple as an excuse?

Although Qin Shaoyou is not afraid of this change in aura, he still needs to be fully prepared.

If the ghost is allowed to escape, it will definitely retaliate. At that time, more innocent people will inevitably be hurt.

Of course, Qin Shaoyou didn't do nothing, just waiting for the ghost to take the bait.

After he glanced calmly outside the hall, he gave Cui Yougui, Su Jianqing and Qiu Rong a look.

Cui Yougui and Su Jianqing immediately understood.

The former sat cross-legged, let his yin spirit separate from his body, and got out from the roof of the hall.

Su Jianqing, on the other hand, disappeared with a flicker of her figure, but reappeared in the next moment, pulled Qiu Rong who was confused and hadn't reacted yet, and concealed her soul body together, and floated out of the hall secretly, hiding in the In the courtyard of the deserted temple, the life-paying ghost was watched to cut off its retreat.

The life-buying ghost didn't know that he was exposed and even surrounded as soon as he appeared.

It feels really good about itself.

In the past few days, the life-buying ghosts have harmed many people with life-buying silver, which has greatly developed their own strength.

Especially last night, it benefited a lot from devouring the souls of the fat monks in the Buddhist temple.

But today, through the ghostly aura it left on the paper silver ingot, the life-paying ghost clearly sensed that the paper silver ingot had changed hands again, and Zhao Si handed it over to someone else.

The ghost who bought his life did not suspect him, but he just couldn't bear to kill Zhao Si.

It's not that the life-paying ghost developed compassion after devouring the monk's soul and wanted to put down the butcher's knife.

It just simply felt that eating Zhao Si's soul like this was a bit of a waste, it might as well let him live and find more food for itself.

"If I can have a full meal tonight, I can really save Zhao Siyi's life and let him find more people to die for him. When he can't find someone to die for him, he will die if he eats him again." not too late..."

The life-buying ghost in the shape of a paper man walked lightly towards the hall while thinking this way.

The way it walks is weird and stiff, and the joints on the hands and feet seem to be unable to bend and move, making it more like a zombie jumping than walking.

Outside the main hall door, the life-paying ghost didn't push the door open in a hurry, and put its eyes on the crack of the door to peer inside.

The eyes of the life-buying ghost are the only realistic part of its body.

Eyes and pearls, lifelike.

The life-paying ghost was a little cautious, afraid that Zhao Si would give the paper and silver ingots to some powerful people who could not afford to offend, so he planned to have a look before doing anything.

However, the people in the main hall, under Qin Shaoyou's orders, suppressed the blood and aura with hidden energy talismans. At the same time, they also changed into casual clothes and wrapped the armor in their clothes. As for the weapons, they hid them deeper, just deliberately. Put a few knives and sticks by the side, pretending to be a caravan.

Even Cai Guizhong's coffin was turned into a truckload of goods by Cui Yougui and Su Tingyu's illusion.

Even the life-paying ghost had a ghostly look in his eyes, but he couldn't see the real scene inside the hall.

An ordinary caravan.

There are quite a lot of people.

We can have a good meal again tonight.

The life-paying ghost couldn't help but twitch his index finger.

What it doesn't know is that the people in the hall are also secretly observing it.

Zhu Xiucai, Cui Yougui and other relatively strong people probably estimated its strength because of the ghostly aura emanating from it.

Seventh-rank peak, less than six-rank.

With such strength, Zhu Xiucai, Cui Youyu and the others couldn't help shaking their heads slightly, and sighed regretfully in their hearts: "It seems that it is difficult to have an extra meal tonight."

The life-buying ghost is only the peak of the seventh rank, and has no body, but lives in the body of a paper puppet.

Can such a ghost be used for cooking? Can I have a head?

Do you really think you can make noodles out of paper? It was nothing but a deceitful cover-up.

Zhu Xiucai turned sideways, covered his mouth so that the ghost who paid for his life would not see him, and quietly mouthed to Cui Youxie: "Old Taoist, your fortune-telling is inaccurate... Didn't it mean that something auspicious happened? There is no chewing head."

Cui Youyu and him are indeed a combination of crouching dragon and phoenix chick, but they actually understood the shape of his mouth.

After humming silently ~lightnovelpub.net~ Senior Brother Cui replied: "The auspicious things I'm talking about don't necessarily mean extra meals."

Immediately, he stopped talking to Zhu Xiucai and put all his energy on the detached Yinshen.

After all, he is just a beginner, if he is not fully focused, accidents are easy to happen.

The ghosts outside the main hall didn't know that the group of people inside the main hall were already sharpening their knives.

It thought that it was the hunter, and in order to prevent any prey from escaping, it tore off a piece of paper from its body and blew a dark wind on it before pushing the door into the hall.

The paper instantly split into countless thin paper strips, which flew up one after another, connecting end to end, forming paper chains, binding the deserted Town God's Temple hall in an instant.

Qin Shaoyou in the hall saw this scene with his eyesight, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "This spell is interesting..."

Although the strength of the life-paying ghost is not very strong, his ability to play with paper is somewhat unexpected.

The life-buying ghost outside the main hall is also very satisfied with its ability.

These paper chains may seem slender, but they are so strong that it is believed that no one can escape.

All the people in the hall will become turtles in the urn, and their souls will be devoured by it.

The life-buying ghost couldn't wait any longer.

With a wave of its hand, the dark wind blows, and with a whistling, it blows open the tightly closed door.

Immediately afterwards, its paper-wrapped body jumped into the hall.

However, as expected, when everyone in the caravan saw him coming, the scene of being scared to **** and howling ghosts and wolves did not appear.

On the contrary, these people in the hall still stared at him with strange eyes.

Although these people didn't speak, but for some reason, the life-paying ghost felt as if he heard these people saying hello to him:

here comes bro...