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Chapter 121: What do you want to say?

The paper doll's eyes turned red and seemed to bleed, and the suction on my arm suddenly strengthened.

I couldn't help but groan, turned my body in a weird arc, wrapped myself around the paper doll, and then bit it down.

I just felt that it was so hard, harder than a rock. My gums hurt and my teeth were about to break.

The old lady looked at me mockingly: "Stop struggling, Xiaoxiao is made by me from the soul of a living person. He is half human, half ghost and half monster. He jumped out of the three realms and is not within the five elements. You cannot compare..."

Before she finished speaking, I had already bitten off a piece of meat from the paper doll!

The meat turned into large pieces of paper as soon as it came into contact with the air.

The paper doll shed tears of pain and fell to the ground, turning into white confetti.

The old lady's pupils shook and she shouted in panic: "Impossible! Impossible! You are not a human being?!"

I ignored her and touched my pocket instead, and sure enough I touched a cylindrical object.

I couldn't help but feel relieved. This was my dream, so naturally I wanted to have it.

I smiled and didn't rush to smash the paper doll. Instead, I chewed the piece of paper and swallowed it.

The suction force of the paper doll became stronger and stronger, and I could barely resist the suction force.

But I still held my head high and looked at the old lady coldly.

"You said I ruined your practice, so let me ask you, what kind of practice are you practicing? The yellow-skinned man must retaliate, but it is an exchange of equal value, and there is a give-and-take; the black goat is weird and bizarre, but he never shows up in front of ordinary people.

Revealed; even the dream-eating tapir guy just eats some emotions and doesn't hurt anyone's fundamentals.

But in order to create the Infernal Corpse, you killed people; in order to create the Ghost Car, you caused a whole car of people to die miserably.

What you are doing is not cultivation at all, but in the name of cultivation, you are disregarding human relations for your own selfish interests, which is even more disgusting than these ghosts!"

The old lady finally couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up suddenly and rushed towards me with a ferocious face.

She couldn't hold it back and wanted to do it herself!

I am not afraid, this is my dream!

Thinking of killing me in my dream is simply wishful thinking!

I took out a pure white candle from my pocket and smashed it at the paper doll.

The paper doll made a sharp wailing sound, like a child crying or a black cat meowing strangely.

Immediately afterwards, the paper doll's mouth relaxed, and my arm shook. Instead of pulling it out, I stretched it two inches further in, and penetrated its body fiercely.

The paper doll was shaking violently, its eyes were glowing red, and it stared at me fiercely. The air around it became thicker, and the suction force became more and more terrifying.

I just felt like there were countless hands in its body grabbing my arms, trying to drag me in!

I gritted my teeth to resist, and hit the paper doll on the head with a coreless candle.

One side of the paper doll's head was sunken, and blood flowed out along with the brain matter, red and white, and very disgusting.

I have to say that the old lady was very good at making the paper figures, and the paper figures really looked a bit like flesh and blood.

I thought again of the paper figurine that the old lady made for Wang Hexiang. It was very different from this one. In the end, the paper figurine was eaten by a black goat.

The suction inside the paper doll was so strong that I staggered and almost fell.

At this moment, the old lady had already arrived beside me.

She took out a red rope from her arms with a ferocious face, her eyes filled with madness and murderous intent.

This murderous intention has solidified into reality, making my scalp numb.

She really wants to kill me right now!

I couldn't dodge, but I didn't dodge either. I just looked at her steadily.

I am my dream, even if I die it will not affect reality.

The dream-eating tapir created a bit of fun this time. Maybe it discovered something unusual about the old matchmaker lady, so it specifically warned me in my dream.

It seems that next time I meet the old lady, I will have to touch it in reality.

The rope in the old lady's hand was like a moving snake, wrapping around my neck and slowly tightening.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the window.

Its fingers are slender, the skin is delicate and shiny, and the nails are not long but very sharp. This is a normal-looking hand. It would be more normal if it were not connected to a slender, hemp-like arm behind it.

Already.

This hand grabbed the paper doll's neck and squeezed it tightly.

The paper doll shattered instantly, closed its eyes, fell to the ground, and returned to the size of a palm. There was a big hole in the chest, and the head and body were separated, turning into a pile of waste paper.

The old lady spit out a mouthful of blood, stared at her hands outside the window with resentment and horror, and looked at me in shock: "What the hell did you provoke?!"

I have seen the true face of the sharks, I have seen the monsters coming out of the "Black Goat Amulet", and I have also seen strange things. Although I feel uncomfortable with this weird thing with slender skeleton-like arms and long hands,

But it was also accepted well.

No matter how ugly this thing is, at least its hands are normal, unlike the fingers that grow out of the hoofs of the Dream-Eating Tapir, which are just looking at them and turn people off.

The red rope wrapped around my neck froze, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I should ask you this. You are the devil."

The old lady frowned and said with a fierce expression: "How dare you! You actually dare to talk to me like this. I am a sinister person. Now that you are involved in a lawsuit, you are not afraid of losing your longevity!"

I picked my ears impatiently and said, "Dream-eating tapir, don't do this. This old lady has no ability, and this amputation is not scary enough. You can't follow the script after hearing Guan Hua's story."

Ah, you have to innovate, otherwise not to mention scaring me, even ordinary people won’t be scared.”

I thought I was pretty good at dream-eating tapirs, so I tried to persuade it with all my heart, hoping that it would be able to create new stories and create new glory in the future.

It's a pity that the Dream-eating Tapir didn't understand what I meant. It turned into a red-clothed ghost and popped up from the back row, grinning and gesticulating, not knowing what it was saying.

I frowned slightly: "If you want to talk, just talk nicely. What are you doing there?"

Seeing that I didn't understand what it meant, the dream-eating tapir scratched its ears and cheeks anxiously and frowned.

I simply tore off the red rope around my neck.

Don't look at the fact that I was at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the paper doll just now. At that time, I wanted to rely on my own strength to compete with it and see how good I was.

Facts have proved that the old lady who is a scheming matchmaker and I are...ahem, we are equal.

I thought she was older, so I gave her one hand...

Hmm...well, the truth is, she has many tricks, and I can't kill her for the time being. Of course, if she wants to kill me, it might not be that simple.

But this is my dream after all, and I can still use my ability to tear off the red rope.
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