Chapter 190 Paper Man Playing a Ghost! (Subscribe)

Chapter 190 Paper Figures... Playing Tricksters! (Subscribe)

The aliens didn't think Mu Lin could escape the pursuit of the students of Yuhu Daoyuan, and Chu Hongxuan and the others... thought so too.

Especially after searching and hunting all the way, they almost killed all the paper figures summoned by Mu Lin, which made them look more relaxed.

Even as the number of paper figures decreased, some people felt sorry for Mu Lin.

"Mu Lin's strength is not bad, as he can summon so many paper figures and release such a powerful curse. Unfortunately, his biggest mistake is that he is too arrogant and provokes us."

"Who said it's not? If he was more humble and didn't make us angry, with his strength, he would definitely be in the top five. Now, he is lucky that he is not the first to be eliminated."

"It's better to be low-key. I hope he will remember this lesson, hahaha..."

The subordinates were relaxed, and so were Chu Hongxuan and the others.

Even, seeing victory in sight, Yan Zhanpeng thought about the future.

"Mu Lin's strength is not bad, and he is good at the curse technique. With such strength, he has a great chance to enter Yuhu Daoyuan. We can try to recruit him and see if we can take him under our command."

Yan Zhanpeng, who thinks that his strength and family background are all superior to Mu Lin, actually has the idea of ​​​​subduing Mu Lin, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this idea.

Just as he was thinking about this, with a "boom", as the last paper man was burned by Yuan Ce, there were no more people wandering on the street.

Seeing this, the students of Yuhu Daoyuan gathered together again and searched for Mu Lin's breath through the search technique.

This time, the subordinates of Chu Hongxuan and others were a little slower in the search, and they spent a lot of effort to find some traces of Mu Lin.

However, after feeling this, Yan Zhanpeng and others were not angry, but relaxed.

"It's so difficult to search, this should be his real body."

"We're going to win."

With this idea, everyone rushed to Mu Lin's direction at a rapid speed, because they were afraid that he would escape.

With many means of acceleration, they soon arrived outside a strange red theater.

"Hiding in the strange group, a good idea, but it's useless... Peng You, tell me, which one is his real body!"

Chu Hongxuan and his team were full of vigor and confidence at this moment.

However, after a few breaths, their relaxed demeanor disappeared, and everyone's faces became gloomy.

Staring at the strange and ominous stage not far away, even though he had asked many times, Chu Hongxuan couldn't help but ask his subordinates again: "Are you sure that's Mu Lin?"

"Yes, the martial artist in red is, but... I can only trace his breath, and I can't be sure whether that person is a paper man or his real body."

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

After a long while, a tired roar sounded.

"Fuck!"

"What a troublesome guy. I didn't expect his paper figures could not only disguise as humans, but also disguise as strange evil spirits."

"Why didn't those evil spirits attack him?"

After chasing for a long time, they didn't find Mu Lin's real body. This made Chu Hongxuan and the others very headache and even more incomprehensible.

They didn't understand how Mu Lin made his paper figures disguise as evil spirits, and how did he make the evil spirits and paper figures coexist peacefully?

In this regard, Mu Lin just wanted to say that this was an instinctive operation.

Paper figures are not human beings. It is actually more difficult to make them disguise as living people than to pretend to be evil spirits.

After all, they are born to be a kind of evil ghosts without the breath of living people.

As for the problem of energy living people's breath... In addition to the breath of living people, Mu Lin can also lead the strange power of the sky burial land to the lower world.

At this moment, Mu Lin used the strange power of the sky burial city to cover up the breath of living people.

Well... the paper figures can wander around the stage, which is also related to Mu Lin's excellent painting skills.

As a master-level skill, Mu Lin can not only draw skin and bones, but also draw out the meaning.

At the same time, human painters never only draw human images, but also landscapes, gods, and evil ghosts devouring people. Mu Lin can also draw them.

With the master-level painting, Mu Lin copied the meaning of evil ghosts and evil spirits to the bone - he had passed by this place and witnessed the evil spirits here.

This extraordinary copying makes Mu Lin's paper man martial artist more like evil spirits than other martial artists on the stage, and therefore, it can naturally disguise perfectly.

When things got to this point, Mu Lin's response was also very clear.

He realized that the disciples of Yuhu Taoist Temple were doing their best to deal with him, and the paper man he released was also quickly destroyed by them.

In this case, if Mu Lin was still affected by the wish power heart lamp, he would definitely rush out with a sense of pride to face them head-on and fight.

'Even if you have more people, I, Mu Lin, am fearless. ’

However, Hua Meng’s sword had already woken Mu Lin up.

Realizing that he had a problem, he also changed his mindset.

"The students of Yuhu Daoyuan are not weaklings. Chu Hongxuan and Yan Zhanpeng, who are among the top students, all have big moves and trump cards. If I rush out rashly, I will be defeated very likely."

"In that case, let's fight guerrilla warfare with them... No, I don't need to go out at all. With Ding Qipo, as long as I delay, victory will belong to me."

After confirming this, Mu Lin hid deeper. At the same time, in order to confuse the line of sight, he folded the paper man into the appearance of an evil spirit, and used the brush and ink, combined with the strange power of Tianzang City, to transform all the paper men into paper evil spirits.

Now it seems that this effect is very good.

...

Catching blindly, this is what Chu Hongxuan and his friends felt. When they gathered together, they were not afraid of the strange theater in front of them.

Even Yan Zhanpeng was confident that he could demolish the theater in front of him alone.

What made them uncomfortable was that they couldn't find Mu Lin's real body.

If they couldn't find it, they couldn't deal with it.

Since there are Mu Lin's paper figures here, what about the places occupied by other demons and ghosts? They can't just attack them one by one, right?

Just when they didn't know what to do.

Hua Meng, who was cursed first, actually tried to answer the previous question.

"Hehe, I think it's normal for evil spirits not to attack them. After all, those paper figures are not living people, but a piece of paper. Even if they are evil spirits, they won't attack houses, rocks, or soil out of thin air."

It must be said that Hua Meng is indeed knowledgeable. She answered the previous question, but it didn't help with how to deal with Mu Lin.

At the same time, her nonchalant look also annoyed others. Chu Hongxuan and others didn't forget that the reason they confronted Mu Lin was mostly caused by Hua Meng.

"You are quite leisurely."

This is a mockery, but after hearing it, Hua Meng was not angry, but said happily: "Why can't I be leisurely? I think my expression is much better than your dead face like an orphan."

"You!"

"What do you mean, you want to fight? Come on, hehe..."

"Shut up, now is not the time for internal fighting, we have to think about how to deal with Mu Lin!"

The one who spoke at this moment was Yan Zhanpeng. After the words fell, he also ordered his subordinates to release the meditation spell.

"Om..."

With the release of the meditation spell, the emotions of Yuan Ce, Chu Hongxuan and others stabilized a little.

However, this did not make them happy, but their faces became uglier.

They already felt something was wrong.

"That curse is not only a mark that hurts our hearts, it also brings pain and torture, and makes us anxious."

"And alertness."

The last sentence was said by Yuan Ce, who said with a serious face:

"Before encountering evil spirits in the past, I would have a whim, and I would not be attacked by evil spirits. But now, I have encountered evil spirits several times and fought with them several times, but I have never triggered a whim."

This made the faces of the others even gloomier.

"Mu Lin must be solved, otherwise, we will be in big trouble."

"Indeed, the first curse sealed our alertness, and the second time? Will it give us more trouble?"

They had a headache, and if Mu Lin was nearby, he would sigh that the children of aristocratic families are the children of aristocratic families, and they are completely different from the demon cultivators.

He did not forget that when he cursed the demon cultivator with the seven souls of the nail, just one coffin nail made the soul devoured by the demon cultivator riot, and almost went into a state of obsession.

The second nail in the coffin made his body begin to rot and decay.

In comparison, the children of the aristocratic families only felt a little trouble.

This is the difference between the righteous practice and the crooked practice. The latter is indeed faster, but it also has huge hidden dangers. If it is targeted, it will easily go wrong.

The righteous Xuanmen, on the other hand, is steady and terrifying.

Of course, although there is no problem for the time being, they can't find a way to deal with Mu Lin.

"Mu Lin's curse is indeed a big trouble, and we don't have much time, but how to solve it? Attack that martial artist?"

This proposal made them silent. These people knew that attacking the martial artist was a completely temporary solution.

However, soon, they found that they didn't have to worry about it.

While they were hesitating, the martial artist had already attacked.

What shocked them even more was that the martial artist's attack not only had the power of the paper man technique, but also the weird power of the stage.

"Ah~ah!"