Reborn as a dog, and was bled by Wencai at the beginning

Chapter 131 Paper Doll: Too Sweet!I take off!
The paper ghost's skill is not low, but it is really no match for the ghost general.

In the end, he used the blood paper ghost left behind by his master to temporarily repel the ghost general.

However, it also lost this fierce blood paper ghost.

Fortunately, the gluttonous ghost king didn't know about it, and thought that the blood paper ghost was still there and had the strength to resist it.

Every day, ghost soldiers will come to attack, arrest males and live animals to eat blood.

Facing so many ghost soldiers, although the paper ghost can resist some, it still misses some.

A few days later, there were not many males left in the village, and many other living people died, and they were all eaten as blood. .

The rest are all in the ancestral hall now.

As for the males, they were all in the yard.

Yes, that's right, those dozen or so paper figurines.

This is the secret technique of paper ghosts, the technique of paper figurine possession.

A paper figurine is drawn out and attached to the human body.

Paper figurines can absorb the blood energy of people to gain powerful combat power.

Then, he used these paper figurines as chess pieces to set up a paper figurine array.

These days, it was by relying on them that the ghost soldiers who attacked were repelled.

The paper ghost also became weaker.

At the same time, those men can't last long.

It's not that they didn't want to escape.

However, as long as one of them fails to escape from the sphere of influence of the Gluttonous Ghost King during the day, then they will only end up dead in the wild.

In the village, no matter what, the ancestor ranking in this ancestral hall can also give them some protection.

They have also discussed that as long as tonight is over, they will take half of the men to the ghost house and set up formation there during the daytime.

Then, the remaining males, with the people in the village, hurried on their way without stopping.

Can't stop for a moment.

After dark, the paper ghost will fight the Gluttonous Ghost King in order to delay the time for other people in the village, allowing them enough time to escape.

It's not that he didn't send messages to fellow daoists he knew, asking them to come and save lives.

However, there was no news, and nothing was heard.

Apparently, the paper ghost also knew that the paper figurine he was delivering the news to was intercepted by the gluttonous ghost king.

All the livestock in the village were dead, some were eaten by them, and the bloodletting was given to the paper figurines to feed on.

Some of them were captured and eaten by those ghost soldiers.

Now, seeing Uncle Nine, a disciple of Maoshan, coming, naturally it would be best if he could get him to fight together.

Of course, he didn't have a moral kidnapping either, he just retreated to advance.

Even if you don't make a move, you can just give some spells, magic tools, or black dog blood.

However, the paper ghost knew that most of the Maoshan disciples were upright, and seeing this situation, they would definitely take action.

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu heard what the paper ghost said, and immediately said in a deep voice: "There are evil spirits making trouble here. As a disciple of Maoshan, how can I stay out of it."

"I can't make it, I can't make it, how can I put you in a dangerous place."

"There is still a carriage in our village, it can still be used after repairing it, and your horse can run fast even if you drag it."

"Just trouble fellow daoists to let these children and women get into the carriage and leave together. Fellow daoists have white horses, so they can reach a safe place before dark."

The paper ghost said slowly.

I don't know if it's true or false, but Uncle Jiu is very fond of this kind of thing.

"Needless to say, I, someone from Lin, will get rid of this evil spirit together with you, and my Maoshan guardian spirit beast is also here, just an evil spirit." Uncle Jiu said seriously.

Wang Xiaohei glanced at Uncle Jiu and curled his lips.

Having said all that, let him go.

But, yes, the evil ghost at the level of the ghost general is also at the same level as the purple zombie I met last time in Tengteng Town.

Although there is a fundamental difference between zombies and ghosts, to Wang Xiaohei, both are harmless.

"Guardian spirit beast?" The paper ghost looked at Wang Xiaohei suspiciously.

"Xiao Hei is my guardian spirit beast of Maoshan. Don't underestimate him. A few days ago, Xiao Hei killed a purple zombie in Tengteng Town." Uncle Nine said proudly.

Uncle Jiu is a very face-saving existence. Although he himself does not admit it, it can be seen from many aspects.

"Zi Zhan? Teng Teng Town? It seems that I haven't been out for a long time, and the news is a little behind."

The paper ghost first showed a look of shock, and then sighed.

"I have killed a lot of zombies, but I have never seen purple zombies. If I meet this old bone, I will only die."

Mingming is not very old, but, but, when he speaks, he is old-fashioned.

This guy, who is only 36 years old, looks like an old man who is dying.

It seems that he is not as old as Uncle Jiu, right?

Huh?It seems that Wang Xiaohei still doesn't know how old Uncle Jiu is.

Last time he celebrated his birthday, he didn't say how old he was.
"Cough, cough, cough...!" the paper ghost said, covering his mouth and coughing violently again.

After a while, it stopped.

When the paper ghost put down his hand, he could still see the bright red blood stains on his palm.

"Wait, fellow daoist, did you just say that he is a spirit beast?" The paper ghost suddenly looked at Wang Xiaohei and asked.

"Yes, the spirit beast is strong, and I am ashamed of myself." Uncle Jiu said.

"This is an authentic Wuhei dog. It also contains powerful energy and blood in its body, and it is also a spirit beast."

"Wouldn't it be his blood?" After saying this, the paper ghost's expression suddenly lit up.

"Well, Fellow Daoist Lin, fellow Daoist Xiao Hei, can you give me some spiritual blood?"

There was a smile on the paper ghost's wrinkled face.

Uncle Jiu also looked at Wang Xiaohei, but Wang Xiaohei nodded.

"Little girl, hurry up, bring the bowl here." The paper ghost hurriedly shouted at the little girl who snatched his pipe.

"Here we come, Grandpa Paper."

Soon, the little girl ran over with a bowl missing a mouth.

Holding the bowl, the paper ghost came to Wang Xiaohei and paused.

Then, he took out a paper cutter and grabbed Wang Xiaohei's raised paw.

"Let Xiao Hei do it by himself, your knife can't cut through his skin." Uncle Jiu said.

"Hehe, my paper cutter is not an ordinary knife." The paper ghost was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said.

Then he picked up the paper knife and stroked Wang Xiaohei's paw.

A bunch of hair fell off, the skin was not cut, just a white mark was drawn.

"Huh?" The paper ghost was stunned again.

You know, his paper cutter is a magic tool, specially designed for cutting paper figurines, even if it is a knife, gun and stick, he will break it every time he scratches it, just like peeling tofu.

However, here today, only a pinch of hair was cut off?

Originally, Wang Xiaohei wanted to come by himself, and seeing that the paper ghost was so confident, he followed his wish.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he had to come by himself.

However, there is one thing to say, this paper cutter is really sharp, and it can actually cut off his hair.

Wang Xiaohei immediately withdrew his paw and used the other paw to pierce a wound.

Then he controlled his muscles to prevent the wound from healing, and was pumping his blood.

Immediately, a large amount of blood flowed from the wound.

After a while, the small bowl was half full.

Seeing that it was almost done, Wang Xiaohei pulled back his strength, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

The wound is also healing quickly.

"Okay, okay, the quality of this spiritual blood is so good." The paper ghost felt the power contained in this bowl of spiritual blood, and shouted twice excitedly.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, after all, Wang Xiaohei's spiritual blood is really strong.

He can refine cashier talismans based on this.

Immediately, the paper ghost took out a small blood-colored paper figurine from his body,

As soon as the little paper man saw the spiritual blood, he immediately came to life, cheered and came to the side of the bowl, poked his head out, and directly stuck it in.

Afterwards, the spiritual blood was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After drinking about half of it, the paper ghost immediately took out the little paper figurine.

The little paper man still wanted to drink, struggling in the paper ghost's hand.

"That's enough, you've drunk half of it, and those paper figures outside want to drink too." The paper ghost said softly.

Hearing the words, the little paper man seemed to have figured it out, so he didn't struggle anymore, and was later put away by the paper ghost.

"The paper people can become more powerful after drinking the spiritual blood, and the villagers can also take a rest." The paper ghost smiled at Uncle Jiu, stood up, and walked towards the gate.

Not long after, the door was opened by him, and the paper ghost came into the yard.

At this moment, all the paper figurines looked over.

To be precise, he looked at the bowl of spiritual blood in the paper ghost's hand.

"Everyone has a share, come here." The paper ghost waved towards them.

Immediately, all these paper figurines gathered.

Afterwards, the paper ghost suddenly spilled the spiritual blood, and then sprinkled it on the bodies of these dozen or so paper figurines.

Every paper man has never failed.

Spiritual blood sprinkled on the paper figurines, staining their bodies red, and then, their stiff faces turned into smiling faces.

Then, they vigorously waved the paper knives in their hands, as if to say: "This blood is good for mending, we are going to grow up."

"Okay, let them out, let them have a rest too." The paper ghost said again.

Those paper figurines listened to the paper ghosts very much, and there was a gap in the back of each one.

Afterwards, men were seen falling out of the paper man's body one by one.

"Uncle Paper."

After a group of people came out, they were very weak, but they still got up and shouted.

Although the paper ghost had just said it, they were still surprised to see more than a dozen people falling out of the paper figurine.

"It's okay, you go to rest first, and then let them make some food for you." The paper ghost said.

These men nodded and walked in with each other supporting each other.

However, as soon as they walked up the steps, the old people and women in the house rushed over and helped them in one by one.

Among these people, there are their sons, husbands, younger brothers or older brothers.

Soon, the smell of food came from the house.

……

"Go back and stay on guard." The paper ghost said to the paper figurines.

Those paper figurines nodded their heads when they heard the words, and then returned to their positions, raised their swords, and became fully alert.

(End of this chapter)