Chapter 0008 Yang Copper Nail
I made a brief calculation and hid behind a group of guards, shouting, "Don't listen to her. If you have the guts, hang up Master Liu's body for us to see! We are not afraid of her. We have a magic circle set up by Master Liu here. No ghost dares to come in!"
The paper figurine turned its sinister face towards me and asked, "Who is seeking death?"
I hid behind someone and yelled, "You're looking for death, come in if you dare!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the paper man really floated in, scaring the group of people so much that they screamed.
"Young man, come and protect Master Jiu!" A Biao shouted at me.
After saying that, he stepped forward and shouted, "Surround and kill!"
Although the ten guards were all frightened, they still gritted their teeth, drew out their short sticks, and ran forward following A Biao.
However, although they moved quickly, the paper man was even faster. With a flash of white shadow, he leaped up and pounced on the head of a guard.
"Ah!" the guard screamed.
Along with the paper man's strange laughter, bright red blood beads splashed in the wind!
I protected Master He Jiu and retreated. At this time, the lights in the courtyard were bright, and I could see clearly that the paper man had long black nails on his hands, as sharp as knives, and the guard's face was scratched into a bloody mess.
A Biao and others rushed to rescue, but the white shadow suddenly disappeared like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye it lay on the back of another guard.
The guard felt as if he was carrying a thousand-pound boulder on his back. He didn't even have time to scream before he was pinned to the ground. The only sound he heard was the sound of bones breaking, and then there was no movement.
The others screamed in horror, but the paper man had already changed his target and hugged the head of a guard.
At this moment, there was a "clang" sound and the sound of a spell was vibrating. The paper man was stunned for a moment, and A Biao immediately seized the opportunity. He rushed forward, made five fingers into claws, and locked the paper man's neck.
The man surnamed Meng held a brass bell in his hand and clasped his hands together, and another clanging sound was heard!
Another disciple pushed forward his left palm, which was as red as blood. He must have drawn some kind of spell and muttered something.
The paper figure let out a shrill scream, and the other guards saw it and rushed forward to kill it.
Suddenly, there was a "hiss" sound and flames burst out. The paper man caught fire without wind. A Biao and others retreated hurriedly, but many people were burned by the flames.
The paper man burned very quickly and turned into ashes in a moment.
After surviving the disaster, many people cheered loudly.
Meng put away the bell with a cold face and said arrogantly: "You monster, you dare to show off in front of me!"
Too tired to complain, I stared into the depths of the fog.
“Hehehe!”
A sinister and mournful laugh came from the mist.
After a while , a white shadow flashed, and another paper figure appeared from the fog, and its facial features still looked like the second lady of the He family.
Before everyone could exclaim, a white shadow floated and another paper man appeared.
In just a moment, at least a dozen terrifying figures appeared and stood side by side in front of the courtyard gate. Their faces were gloomy and extremely weird !
Accompanied by a shrill laugh, a paper man floated in and pounced on a guard's head in the blink of an eye. Its nails danced wildly and blood splattered instantly.
The two brothers surnamed Meng did the same thing again, one cast a spell and rang the bell, the other held a talisman. Ah Biao was very skilled and fought in close combat. It took a lot of effort to capture the paper man again.
The paper man then spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes, and three of the guards were seriously injured. The remaining five were also covered in blood and injured.
A Biao was also hit on the face and was bleeding.
But before they could catch their breath, another paper man floated in.
The group of guards, including the two brothers surnamed Meng, all looked pale.
"This... this is a ghost, we can't kill it at all!" someone shouted in a trembling voice.
"Shut up!" Ah Biao's face was as gloomy as water. He wiped the blood from his face and said sternly: "The worst that can happen is death. Why should I be afraid of him?"
The paper man sneered, "I am hell. You will all die tonight!"
With a "swish", ten pitch-black nails grew out, like the sharp claws of a ferocious beast.
Seeing this, I pretended to be panic-stricken and shouted, "There's a ghost, there's a ghost, run!" and pulled Mr. He Jiu and ran into the villa.
When I shouted, the servants were so frightened that they swarmed inside in a hurry.
“Be careful!”
"Fuck you!"
A Biao and the man surnamed Meng behind him shouted in unison.
I counted silently in my mind: "One, two..."
When he counted to "two", his body suddenly stopped, he crossed his feet, and swung his right hand back, hitting the paper man's forehead.
Suddenly, a stream of blood shot out from the top of the paper man's head, and at the same time, a shrill scream came from the depths of the fog!
I kicked it over and took back the copper nail between my fingers without leaving any trace.
At this time, A Biao and others had arrived. They rushed over and used their own methods to lock the paper figure to the ground. The fellow apprentice named Meng was also on high alert.
Fresh red blood gushed out from the paper man's head, and in a blink of an eye the snow-white paper man was dyed red. At the same time, flames rose from the more than ten paper men outside the courtyard gate, and they turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.
After being soaked in blood, the paper man on the ground turned into a pool of wet paper, sticking limply to the ground.
"What's going on?" Mr. Meng asked in surprise.
He Jiuye and others were also confused.
I didn't have time to pay attention to them and hurried over to check on several guards who had fallen to the ground. Their injuries were serious, but fortunately none of them were fatal .
In fact, no matter whether the other party is a human or a ghost, as long as it is to control the paper figure, it must be done by the method of possessing the soul.
The paper man is just a support for the attached soul. Even if it is beaten and killed several times, it will be useless. The other party will at most just change its shell.
I am young and not as famous as Liu Feihe. I am inconspicuous in the crowd and will not make others feel wary.
It would be such a shame if this advantage was wasted?
So either don’t take action, or if you do, it must be a fatal strike!
I had already held a copper nail in my palm, and when I saw the right opportunity, I pretended to be panicked, dragged He Jiuye into the house, and lured the other party to chase me.
The Yang Copper Nails of our sect are forged with Yang Copper, then engraved with spells to suppress evil spirits, and refined using secret methods. Although they are not as good as the White Bone Nails, they are not much different.
The other party's soul was attached to a paper man, and a copper nail pierced his skull. No matter if he was a human or a ghost, he would probably be crippled.
It is said that the duel of magic is ever-changing and unpredictable, and one could die without a burial place if one is not careful. It is no joke!
Tsk tsk, take this as a warning, take this as a warning!
A Biao bandaged the wound on his face and ordered the servants to carry the injured guard into the house.
He Jiuye came over to discuss with me. After a few words, someone suddenly pointed at the gate and shouted, "There's something!"
"It's us!" The fog surged, and several people stumbled in from inside.
“Master!”
"Master Liu!"
Everyone screamed in surprise.
It turned out to be Liu Feihe. The two disciples behind him were each carrying someone on their backs. Judging from their clothes, they should be the two guards who had disappeared before.
