In the bedroom, Ji Bochuan kept drawing on a palm-sized paper figure with a pen in his hand.

Ji Bochuan's face was particularly solemn, and his hands were meticulous.

As time passed, a realistic paper figure slowly took shape in Ji Bochuan's hands.

Snapped!

Ji Bochuan put down the pen in his hand and looked at the paper man with a solemn expression.

Next second.

Ji Bochuan bit down the tip of his tongue with his teeth.

A burst of bright red tongue blood spurted out of Ji Bochuan's mouth!

puff!

The blood donation was spilled on the paper man, and it was absorbed by the paper man like magic in an instant, and there was no trace of blood on the paper man.

"Duh!"

Ji Bochuan let out a low voice, and the hand seal jue pointed at the paper man.

"Hehe...haha..."

The weird children's laughter echoed in the room.

As if a breeze was blowing, the paper man on the desk actually moved slightly!

First, the hands and feet vibrated slightly, and then the whole body of the paper man trembled.

Next second.

The paper man stood on the table against common sense!

"Whee..."

"anything fun?"

The weird spy kid laughed from the mouth drawn by the paper man.

Ji Bochuan's eyes condensed, and he said in a deep voice, "Go to Xue Mansion and tell Xue Changgui that someone with the empire's secret service came to Youzhou City and got in touch with his son!"

"Let him be careful for me, don't be discovered by the sly people!"

The paper man took the order and stepped on his short legs and jumped off the desk!

The next second, the paper man swayed in mid-air, and left the bedroom with a smile.

Ji Bochuan retracted his gaze and looked at another blank paper man on the desk.

call!

Ji Bochuan let out a sigh of relief, and continued to pick up the pen, soaked in ink, and drew on the paper man intently.

Swish...

Ji Bochuan made paper figures while chanting mantras.

In a moment, another paper man appeared in Ji Bochuan's hands.

puff!

Ji Bochuan forced the wound on the tip of his tongue, and suddenly another donation of blood was sprayed on the paper figure.

What is creepy is that the blood on the paper man is disappearing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

It's as if Ji Bochuan's action just now was an illusion.

"Hehe...haha..."

The paper man who was originally a dead thing seemed to have been infused with soul at this moment, resurrected and stood on the table.

"Hehe...what's so fun?"

The paper man looked at Xue Gui, his voice was weird and spooky and terrifying!

Ji Bochuan had no blood on his face at this moment, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Go secretly stare at the few people just now, if there is any change, kill them directly!"

Remember not to let them find out!

"Hehe... this is fun!"

The paper man opened his mouth and laughed, "I like killing people the most!"

"Go!"

Ji Bochuan waved at the paper man, and the breeze suddenly said that the paper man was brought up.

Under Ji Bochuan's gaze, the paper man drifted out of the bedroom.

call...

Ji Bochuan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and opened the door to the outside.

"Come on!"

Ji Bochuan greeted, and there was a maid who was specially appointed to serve the rich.

"My lord, what's your order!?"

Ji Bochuan said in a deep voice, "Prepare a car!"

"I'm going to the garrison barracks!"

Upon hearing this, the maid hurried to life.

In a moment, a carriage came to Ji Bochuan.

"My lord, please!"

The maid stepped forward and opened the curtain for Ji Bochuan.

Ji Bochuan was quite satisfied at first, but after looking at the direction Xue Gui and the others left, his expression became gloomy again.

"go!"

With an order, the carriage slowly drove away from the city guard government office.