The life-buyer, who looked like a paper man, floated into the courtyard of the abandoned City God's Temple in the cold wind.
Not only did it make no sound when it landed, it also changed the color of the paper, from pale white to pitch black, perfectly blending into the darkness and hiding itself.
The life-buying ghost lowered his head and glanced at himself, with a strange smile on his lips, as if he was very satisfied with his ability to sneak and become invisible.
However, it never expected that the people in the main hall of the City God's Temple had already discovered it.
When the cold wind started to rise, Su Tingyu, who was playing with the boning knife out of boredom, suddenly became energetic.
She sniffed and whispered: "It smells like ghosts, the life-buyer is here." At the same time, she played with the boning knife in her hand, and she seemed to be unable to hold back, and wanted to dissect the life-buyer.
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At the same time, Qin Shaoyou also heard the voice of Yin Feng through [Listening].
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 sound was not enough to affect Qin Shaoyou. Instead, it made him aware of the arrival of the life-buyer.
Although Zhu Xiucai didn't smell the smell of ghosts or hear the sound of the sinister wind, he knew Su Tingyu's ability to "racing hounds". He also observed Qin Shaoyou's eyes slightly and knew that the life-buying ghost was really here.
So he quietly approached Qin Shaoyou and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you want to take action?"
"Don't worry, wait until it comes in to catch the turtle in the urn, lest it escapes." Qin Shaoyou shook his head gently.
After entering the realm of the fifth-level martial artist, Qin Shaoyou's sense of external energy is more sensitive than before.
At this moment, he clearly sensed that the energy around the City God's Temple was undergoing some kind of change.
I just don’t know, is this change due to the life-buying ghosts who came from the wind, or is it because of the evil soldiers who may soon appear in this deserted temple?
Although Qin Shaoyou is not afraid of this change in energy, he still needs to be fully prepared.
If the life-buying ghost is allowed to escape, it will definitely take revenge, and by that time, more innocent people will inevitably be harmed.
Of course, Qin Shaoyou didn't just do nothing and just wait for the people who bought his life to take the bait.
After he glanced calmly outside the hall, he glanced at Cui Youying, Su Jianqing and Qiurong.
Cui Youyou and Su Jianqing immediately understood.
The former sat cross-legged, let his Yinshen leave his body, and got out from the roof of the hall.
Su Jianqing, on the other hand, disappeared in a flash, but reappeared in the next moment. She took Qiurong, who had a confused look on her face and had not yet reacted, and disappeared together, secretly floating out of the hall and hiding in the hall.
In the courtyard of the deserted temple, the life-buying ghost was targeted to cut off its escape route.
The life-buyer didn't know that as soon as he showed up, he would be exposed and even 'surrounded'.
It feels very good about itself.
In the past few days, the life-buying ghost has harmed many people with life-buying money, and his strength has been greatly developed.
Especially last night, it benefited a lot from devouring the souls of those fat-headed monks in the Buddhist temple.
But today, through the evil spirit it left on the paper silver ingot, the life-buying ghost clearly sensed that the paper silver ingot had changed its owner again and was handed over to someone else by Zhao Si.
There was no doubt that the life-buyer was there, but he just couldn't bear to kill Zhao Si.
It's not that after devouring the monk's soul, this life-buyer developed compassion and wanted to put down the butcher's knife.
It simply felt that it would be a waste to eat Zhao Si's soul like this, so it might as well keep him alive to find more 'food' for itself.
"If I can have a good meal tonight, I can really save Zhao Si's life and let him find more people to die for him. When he can't find someone to die for him, he will eat him again.
Not too late..."
The life-buying ghost who looked like a paper man thought like this as he walked lightly towards the main hall.
The way it walks is weird and stiff, and the joints on its hands and feet seem unable to bend and move, making it more like a zombie jumping than walking.
When they arrived at the door of the main hall, the life-buying ghost did not push the door in hastily. It put its eyes on the crack of the door and peered inside.
The life-buying ghost's eyes are the only realistic thing about it.
It has eyes and beads, lifelike.
The life-buyer was still a little cautious, fearing that Zhao Si would give the paper silver ingot to some powerful person who could not be offended, so he planned to take a look before taking action.
However, the people in the hall, under Qin Shaoyou's instructions, used the Hidden Qi Talisman to suppress the blood and spiritual energy. At the same time, they also changed into casual clothes and wrapped their armor in their clothes. As for the weapons, they were hidden even deeper, just deliberately.
Several knives and sticks were placed nearby, pretending to be a caravan.
Even Cai Guizhong's coffin was turned into a cart of goods by Cui Yougui and Su Tingyu using illusions.
Even though there was a ghostly aura in the eyes of the life-buyer, he couldn't see the real scene inside the hall.
An ordinary caravan.
There are quite a lot of people.
I can have a full meal again tonight.
The life-buyer couldn't help but twitch his index finger.
What it didn't know was that the people in the hall were also secretly observing it.
Zhu Xiucai, Cui Youwei and other relatively powerful people probably estimated its strength from the ghostly aura emanating from it.
The peak of seventh grade, less than sixth grade.
Such strength made Zhu Xiucai, Cui Youhang and others couldn't help but shake their heads slightly, and sighed with regret in their hearts: "It seems that it will be difficult to add extra food tonight."
The life-buying ghost is only the seventh-grade peak, and has no body. He just lives in the body of a paper doll.
Can such a ghost be used to cook? Can it be delicious?
Do you really think you can make noodles out of paper? That's just a deceptive trick.
Zhu Xiucai turned sideways, covering his mouth from the life-buying ghost, and quietly mouthed Cui Youxian: "Old Taoist, your fortune-telling is not accurate... Didn't you say that something good will happen? This ghost is watching
There’s nothing to chew on either.”
Cui Youyou and him were worthy of being a crouching dragon and a phoenix, and they actually understood the shape of his mouth.
After snorting silently, Senior Brother Cui replied: "The good news I'm talking about doesn't necessarily mean extra meals."
Then he stopped talking to Zhu Xiucai and focused all his energy on the separated Yin Shen.
After all, he is just learning to practice, and if he doesn't pay full attention, he may easily get into trouble.
The life-buyers outside the main hall did not know that the group of people inside the main hall were already sharpening their knives.
It believed that it was the hunter, so in order to prevent the prey from escaping, it tore off a piece of paper from its body and blew some dark wind on it before pushing the door open and entering the palace.
The paper instantly split into countless thin strips of paper, which flew up one after another and connected end to end, forming paper chains that tied up the deserted Chenghuang Temple hall in an instant.
Qin Shaoyou in the main hall saw this scene through [Bright Eyes], and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "This spell is a bit interesting..."
Although the life-buying ghost is not very strong, his ability to play with paper is somewhat unexpected.
The life-buying ghost outside the main hall was also very satisfied with its skill.
These paper chains may seem slender, but they are very strong. I believe no one can escape.
Everyone in the hall will become turtles in the urn, and their souls will be swallowed up by it.
The life-buyer was a little impatient.
It raised its hand, and a strong dark wind blew up, blowing open the closed door with a "whoosh".
Immediately afterwards, its paper-tied body jumped up into the hall.
However, as expected, when everyone in the caravan saw him coming, they were so frightened that they pissed themselves off and howled like ghosts and wolves did not appear.
On the contrary, the people in the hall stared at him with strange eyes.
Although these people did not speak, but for some reason, the life buyer felt as if he heard these people greeting him: