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But behind the paper figurine, there was a thin complexion with severely sunken cheeks, like the voice of a woman who had been starving for several days.
in sound.
With a bit of madness and sickness.
A thin woman walked in.
He looked at these weak and pitiful ordinary people with pity.
"It's really unlucky for you to be chosen as the location of the blood sacrifice, but if you want to blame, blame you for being too weak."
"Among you, only one can live, choose quickly."
The woman gave a morbid smile.
Driving the paper figurine to go away.
Behind him, the blood spread.
There was only one little girl left in a coma, who was captured by the paper figurine and moved forward.
The girl's name is Tang Zi, and she was born in a family with low grades and low grades.
Her life should have been ordinary and ordinary.
She didn't really realize the gap between people until she went to college, and she fell.
The psychological bottom line was broken by an old man.
But the other party was just playing with her, and when she got tired of playing, she kicked her away, and the old man's wife found her in the school and made a big publicity.
She's totally famous.
She wanted to die, but accidentally ran into a human who claimed to be a ghost hunter. After many tests, she successfully controlled a paper figurine.
And tonight.
It's her first mission.
Kill all the people in the village and hold a blood sacrifice.
For strength.
She abandoned the so-called humanity.
Just to become a new human being and gain a foothold in this world.
She secretly vowed that she must stand out.
Especially tonight, she can't make a mistake.
Because this blood sacrifice is not only a test for the new members of the Fallen Angel organization, when the time comes, there will also be big figures from the organization coming.
What this great man likes most is to hear people's painful choices before dying.
If she behaves well, she may be able to reach the sky in one step.
Driving the paper figurine, she quickly walked towards the village ancestral hall.
in a nearby house.
There were also miserable screams.
One after another, the new members of the organization drove the paper figurines, creating the strongest fear.
soon.
midnight.
The village is quiet.
The sound of suona came from the entrance of the village. A piece of music that was supposed to be festive was abruptly sung with an eerie feeling.
With the sound of the suona playing, a sedan chair was carried by four paper figurines, and a group of paper figurines played and sang. The sound of the suona was extremely ear-piercing.
In the sedan chair.
A young man with a feminine face sat on it, his face was as white as a layer of powder.
Tang Zi lowered his head.
dare not look directly.
Because it was one of the twelve divine envoys organized by the fallen angels.
According to her understanding these days, the purpose of this organization is to become a new human in the new century, and at the apex of the new human are the twelve divine envoys.
And the paper maker divine envoy who drives the paper figurine in front of her is also her master.
The paper figurines they control are all the paper figurines of this envoy.
"You are late."
In the darkness, an old man dressed as an old magic stick came out.
Pulling a trailer behind him.
It is the most common kind of trailer in the food street.
Tang Zi looked at it, his eyes widened suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.
Because the two trailers were densely packed with human heads.
"I want to take a shower and change clothes to welcome the arrival of the master."
A sick flush appeared on the face of the feminine man, as if on a pilgrimage.
"You'd better be sure that the ghost king won't do anything to us, otherwise, before I die, I will definitely curse you to death."
The old god stick snorted coldly.
"Don't worry, the master is the descendant of the four-star dungeon Scarlet Paper Tie Shop. He is a ghost king, and he doesn't care about the number of humans. In fact, I'm not sure whether the master will respond to my call."
"So, what do you want to do with the blood sacrifice?"
"What do you say?"
"Damn it, a bunch of abnormal people." The old magician cursed secretly.
"However, I guess that the ghost king of the horror world will definitely be interested in the human world. If he can enter the human world, the master has no reason to refuse."
The feminine man said.
Directed the paper figurine to start the ceremony.
And start biding your time.
……
pity.
They waited ahead of time for an unexpected guest.
Shen Jian arrived in his car.
Enter the village entrance.
I saw a family of four who seemed to commit suicide to each other.
There is still a piece of skin floating at the door.
An old yellow dog with its chest cut open and skinned was breathing.
Shen Jian frowned.
It's rare.
He unexpectedly saw a lonely ghost that was taking shape.
And also a dog.
I thought about it.
Shen Jian sent a wisp of Yin Qi over there.
Li Gui Laohuanggou completed the transformation immediately.
He started howling at Shen Jian, and rushed into the room, holding a bowknot and a broken dancing sword in front of Shen Jian.
Then howled towards the distance of the village.
Zhang Yumeng saw this scene.
Totally freaked out.
"Master, this dog, the people here..."
"Obviously, he has become a ghost, but he still has loyal instincts."
Shen Jian stroked the old yellow dog.
Looking at the little bow in his hand again, he held this toy-like dancing sword in his hand.
"Let's go, let's save your little master."
Chapter 192 Leifa Taixiaolei
Village shrine.
Two footsteps came.
After a while, a man and a woman came behind a group of members of the fallen angel organization with a newly formed ghostly old yellow dog.
Someone turned around and looked.
His face was stunned.
Seeing the massacre scene along the way and dare to come here, is this person looking for death?
"Yo, the brothers are all here, don't be nervous, your own."
Shen Jian smiled.
strode over.
There is nothing uncomfortable about being watched by a group of malnourished group members.
"You are also one of us? Which divine envoy are you?"
Someone showed surprise and opened his mouth to ask.
"Doubt my identity?"
Shen Jian looked confident.
It revealed the slightly hot wrist since approaching this group of people, showing a strange blood mark on the arm, "See clearly, the blood mark of the organization, this can't be a fake, right?"
"Organization Bloodstain, which official member is here?"
Someone was taken aback.
In fact, not every member of the Fallen Angel Organization can have a blood mark. Only the ghost master who can control the ghost puzzle alone can be considered a full-fledged member of the organization in order to have a blood mark.
And the organization newcomers who were driving the paper figurines were all consumables that could be mass-produced. For them, everyone with a blood mark was a big shot in their eyes.
"Are you fucking stupid or stupid? He is locked by the blood mark of the organization. This person has hunted and killed official members of the organization. This is a wanted warrant, which means that the organization will pursue him endlessly."
"Ready to fight."
A senior member of the organization gave a cold drink.
The faces of the new members of the organization changed drastically, and while their faces were showing vigilance, paper figurines with bright blush had already surrounded them, and a strong strange atmosphere permeated the air.
A few seconds of effort.
Two people and one dog were surrounded.
At this time.
Ligui Laohuanggou suddenly started howling at one of them.
The dog's head suddenly revealed its fierceness, showing a terrifying death.
The chest was empty, the stomach was cut open, and the outermost layer of flesh disappeared.
in the organization team.