Chapter 197 The Fake Paper-Bending Craftsman

"Let's go!"

"Leave the black fog first!"

While maintaining the domain of the Great Sun Treasure Mirror, Yan Zhanpeng led his subordinates and rushed out quickly.

This was to get rid of the entanglement of the black fog and then make a long-term plan.

Because the monster reflection can only survive in the black fog, and the Great Sun Treasure Mirror can evaporate the black fog and prevent the reflection monster from entering, their chances of successful escape are still quite high.

However, just when they were trying their best to escape, a voice suddenly sounded beside them.

"Would you like to take a ride?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, everyone found that at some point, a carriage stopped by the roadside, and an expressionless driver was raising his hand to greet Chu Hongxuan and the others.

In this strange place, a human suddenly appeared, and the human was still working as if nothing had happened. This scene was so strange no matter how you looked at it.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Chu Hongxuan and the others would not pay attention.

However, something strange happened. As the driver waved, some people in Chu Hongxuan's team walked towards the driver as if they had lost their souls.

"Yuan Lu, what are you doing? Come back!"

"Be careful, this is also weird!"

"Hold him, let's go!"

"Pure Yang Flame, burn!"

Without the idea of ​​fighting against the weird, Chu Hongxuan and his group continued to rush forward after clearing the lost soul certificate of their subordinates with the Pure Yang Flame that made all evil retreat, leaving the driver full of resentment, staring at them.

As they left, black fog soon enveloped everything.

"Huh, finally got rid of..."

"There are so many weirds in this city."

"It's not that there are many weirds, it's that Mu Lin is too scary, he can actually control weirdness."

At this point, many students of Yuhu Daoyuan were trembling. The terrifying Mu Lin made them lose the idea of ​​competing with him.

This kind of depressed state was not what Yan Zhanpeng wanted. Therefore, when everyone lost their fighting spirit, he took the initiative to stand up and said with a chuckle: "If you provoke a taboo person, you will be contaminated by the taboo... Weirdness is not something that is so easy to manipulate. As long as we persist long enough, Mu Lin will be counterattacked. At that time, we don't have to take action, and he will usher in his own end." "You are right. Those who try to control the weirdness will surely usher in ominous things..." "Everyone, do you want to take a car?" Yan Zhanpeng's words gave the ordinary students of Yuhu Taoist Academy some courage. But just when their courage was just mustered, a familiar greeting sounded next to them again. Then, those ordinary students were horrified to find that at some point, the weird driver actually ran in front of them and greeted them again. "?!!" "Why are you here?" "Monster, go..." The second appearance of the driver made everyone in Yuhu Taoist Academy feel bad. Soon, they found that their guess was right, something bad had indeed happened.

When the black fog was pressing, the driver appeared in front of them one after another and waved at them.

And every time he waved, someone would walk towards the driver like a lost soul.

Of course, if it was just that, they would not be afraid.

What frightened them was that after the driver, strange things happened one after another around them.

"Brother, let's play the ball game."

A bloody head, like a ball, suddenly appeared from the black fog and threw it towards Yan Zhanpeng and the others.

If they caught the ball and threw it back, everything would be fine, but if they didn't catch it, someone in Chu Hongxuan's team would immediately stretch out his hands with fear on his face and pick it off his head.

This was to take off his head and throw it back as a ball.

"Save me!"

It can only be said that fortunately, the Qigong practitioner has magic power and can barely fight against it. Yuan Ce's pure Yang flame is indeed a natural enemy for evil spirits. Even if it is a special strange power that controls the human body, Yuan Ce's pure Yang flame can burn it.

But in the end, the man died.

The strange creatures that targeted Chu Hongxuan and others were not just the ball ghost.

Yuan Ce, who was walking, could always hear footsteps coming from behind him. He walked fast, and his footsteps were also fast. He walked slowly, and his footsteps were also slow.

However, although the two walked slightly synchronously, the footsteps were always faster than Yuan Ce. In this way, it would not take long for Yuan Ce to be caught up by the strange creature behind.

Of course, Yuan Ce was not afraid of the footsteps.

But when he saved people, he inevitably turned back.

This turn directly triggered the killing mechanism of the strange creature, causing the strange creature to invade Yuan Ce's body.

Although, with the pure Yang flame, he finally burned the weirdness that wanted to control him, but in just this short time, his subordinates had taken off the head and threw it back into the black fog.

"Asshole!"

"Brother, let's play the ball game."

"Want to take a car?"

"Zhan Peng, I'm your mother, save me..."

"Kill them first, otherwise, we can't escape!"

The car weirdness, the footsteps weirdness, the ball weirdness... plus the endless black fog weirdness, these things are already difficult to deal with, and they can't escape, and therefore, some people have already wanted to fight with the weirdness here.

But soon, they gave up this idea.

Yan Zhanpeng and the others found with dark faces that all this was just the beginning.

When Yuan Ce used the pure Yang flame to clear the ball ghost and chased the driver ghost, other ghosts wandered from all directions.

There were dark shadows that spread silently, pulling Chu Hongxuan and his subordinates into the darkness.

There were strange houses with doors wide open blocking them in front, waiting for them to enter.

Even the road could become a ghost. At a certain moment, when he stepped onto a street, Chu Hongxuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Wait, the situation is not right. We have been through this intersection once before, right?"

"Have you passed it?"

"I seem to remember that we did pass by here."

"Ghost wall?"

Chu Hongxuan and his friends could not get out of this street, so no matter how fast they ran, they would still return to the intersection.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that this time, not everyone was trapped in the street, only a few were trapped here.

They... were separated.

"Damn it, what did that Mu Lin do? How did he manipulate so many weird things?"

Angry, powerless, frustrated and incredible, these are the feelings of Yuan Ce and others.

They don't understand how Mu Lin let the group of weird things attack him.

In this regard, Mu Lin just wants to say that things are not as difficult as he imagined, and at the same time, he did not manipulate all the weird things.

Because the weird things do not have human wisdom, they can be lured.

Before, Mu Lin let the paper man emit the breath of living people and lured some weird things to Chu Hongxuan and others.

At this point, Mu Lin doesn't need to do much. After sensing the breath of living people, those weird things will take the initiative to attack.

In addition to using paper men to lure, Mu Lin also discovered that the weird things can also be transported.

For example, the driver's ghost is not only a driver, but also a carriage.

After Mu Lin barely controlled it, he was able to use the driver's soul-calling ability to let some weird things get on the car, and then use the carriage to transport the weird things in the car to Chu Hongxuan and others.

With this trick of Didi taxi, Mu Lin found more than ten playmates for Chu Hongxuan and others.

"I hope you have fun and enjoy yourself. However, it's okay if you don't enjoy yourself. There are still many weird things in the city. You can play whenever you want."

While watching Chu Hongxuan and others struggling in the weird group, Mu Lin also discovered something.

Previously, I had completely misunderstood the fighting method of the paper-making lineage.

The fake paper-making craftsman hid in the dark, let the paper man fight the enemy, and curse the Yin man.

The real paper-making craftsman let the paper man disguise, sow discord, and drive the wolf to devour the tiger.

To deal with the enemy, Mu Lin didn't have to do it himself. He could lure the enemy to fight the enemy. This is the true meaning of Yin Bamen.