Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 170 Paper Figure Talisman

Isn’t it just consuming a little more consumables?
The third, the fourth, the fifth...

When it came to the seventh person, Chen Ning'an carefully observed the person in front of him, only to find that there was nothing different about his body.

But his eyes were filled with fear, and he felt like a lamb to be slaughtered, with nothing he could do.

The man in front of me was too scary. His attacks were completely random. That ordinary piece of yellow paper had all kinds of killing abilities.

Now this person stood in front of the seventh person, speaking strange words.

"Seven is for Gen, and you should be the last one to have a problem."

He did not rush to make the next talisman, but waited quietly. According to his estimation, there would definitely be something wrong with this person.

Sure enough, after about half an hour he suddenly felt pain all over his body and started to convulse while holding his heart.

Chen Ning'an looked him up and down for a few seconds, then cut his veins with a knife.

I saw some flocs mixed in with the blood in the blood vessels, which were paper.

Fuwei still needs some minor improvements, his Chi is still too strong.

Chen Ning'an continued to draw talismans, and this time he drew five in total.

There were only these five people left in the entire team outside Mucheng. They were labeled with talismans and did not put up any resistance.

This is meaningless. From Chen Ning'an to now, they can only pray that this person will succeed.

The five people included Long Shun, Li Chuiyue, and Zeng Guijin. They closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

One hour, two hours...

As their stomachs growled one after another, there was still no sign of anything unusual happening on their bodies.

"It worked. Congratulations everyone. You have been reborn."

Chen Ning'an suddenly clapped his hands: the sound of "pa pa pa" echoed in the space underground.

"Now, everyone can leave."

The sudden sound frightened everyone so much that their shoulders trembled, and they did not feel any difference.

But the devil said it was done, and the things in their bodies were replaced.

"what is going on?"

Zeng Guijin felt around himself, and the feeling of not having any paper was as if... they really just had a piece of yellow paper hanging on their bodies.

"You'll find out what happened."

Chen Ning'an smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The layout of Mucheng starts with these people.

"Come on, I'll clear a way for you to leave."

He passed by Zeng Guijin, came to the closed iron door, and reached out to write gently.

The fire rune patterns were formed, and all this Qi was absorbed from these people.

Compared to ordinary people, the Qi produced by the lantern man is undoubtedly more stable, higher in quality, and more concentrated.

The flames started from the top of the gate and burned the entire gate red and bright, making it difficult to look directly at.

But this is not enough. Burning alone is not enough to melt it. Due to the special and secretive nature of the Short-lived Man's plan, any defensive material here is specially made.

But no matter how specially made it is, red-hot steel will become soft.

Chen Ningan clenched his fists and smashed forward!

"boom!"

The terrifying force blew up the air, and it seemed like a small explosion occurred here. The door was actually knocked open by Chen Ningan.

"Let's go."

He led the way in front. If his guess was correct, there were still some people from Mucheng outside Zhongcheng, and he would need to draw some talismans.

And he had to give up the materials of this short-lived man's plan so that the people of Mucheng could continue to participate.

Zeng Guijin and the others were in a daze and followed them to the outside of the city. There was actually a road leading directly to where they were. It was very close, so close that even they were surprised.

The exit was only two hundred meters away from where they were stationed.

"Out."

Mr. Yi stood up and looked at everyone, "One, two, three, four...six?"

"Strange, I only saw five people."

He counted again, but the result was still six. The colleagues outside who were in charge of guiding him hurried forward to inquire.

"Team Leader Zeng, have you completed your mission?"

"Have you found the location of the Short-lived Man Project? Has the sample been placed?"

They asked urgently, as it was a matter of life and death concerning Mu City!
"found it."

Li Chuiyue continued: "But there was an accident. We lost more than half of our people and all the samples."

He looked regretful, but still showed the spirit of fighting hard: "But we have cleared the obstacles, and the next batch of samples can move in directly and use them!"

This set of actions can be said to be flawless. Zeng Guijin looked at the team member in surprise. Li Chuiyue turned around and looked at him, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

It's him!

At this time, Li Chuiyue was no longer himself and was replaced by Chen Ningan!

He subconsciously looked at Chen Ning'an again and saw Chen Ning'an walking towards Mr. Yi.

Oh no, if the two touch each other, who knows what dangerous things might happen. What should he do?
Wait, why would I have such an idea? Chen Ning'an is not related to me, and he even almost killed me, so why would he have such an idea?
It was so abrupt, too abrupt, that Zeng Guijin felt confused.

Chen Ning'an has already walked in front of Mr. Yi.

He stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the other person quietly. The other person also tilted his head, with half of his body bent 90 degrees to the left and looked at him.

"You don't even dare to look at me from the front?"

Chen Ningan chuckled. The thing in front of him was quite interesting.

"you are dead."

Mr. Yi suddenly said these three words, still bending, and said to him:
"Strange, so strange, you are already dead, you are already dead."

He kept repeating it, but there was no way Chen Ning'an would be fooled by him.

"I have encountered something as special as you in Dadong Village at Zhongcheng Yadongpo Reservoir."

"I also personally imprisoned one of your kind in there, and made him die and resurrect repeatedly in the coffin. Die and resurrect again."

The corners of his mouth curled up: "Do you want to go into the coffin too?"

Mr. Yi shook his head: "You are dead, you are dead."

"So if you still want to play in the coffin, I think it should be no problem to squeeze two of you in."

He reached out and grabbed the latter, and Mr. Yi's body suddenly solidified. He was grabbed by Chen Ning'an and dragged into the dark light world of Zhongcheng.

This thing cannot be kept, it will expose his plan.

Everyone could only watch Mr. Yi being dragged away. The bodyguards held their guns tightly but did not dare to shoot no matter what.

Because Zeng Guijin and others had walked up to them at some point, holding yellow talismans in their hands.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt. You will soon be like us..." In the darkness, the sound of the coffin lid closing seemed to be heard. This thing was used by Chen Ning'an as a weapon for imprisonment.

But there are drawbacks. Chen Ning'an frowned. Imprisoning two of these special species is already the limit. He doesn't know how to restrict them the next time he encounters them.

Perhaps, he should explore the prison more carefully, where a large number of strange people are imprisoned, which should be able to help him or at least inspire him.

The previous generation of night watchmen had real stuff.

The number of paper figures increased.

Zeng Guijin and others took out their mobile phones to report the situation, reporting everything that happened here in detail.

"Yes, Mr. Yi left suddenly for some unknown reason, and provided wrong information."

"He asked us to go west, but we encountered a terrible monster, which resulted in the destruction of all samples and the loss of most of our team's population."

As team leader Zeng Guijin spoke on the phone, others also testified, and their statements were surprisingly consistent.

"Yes, we can testify that as Mr. Yi's personal protector, He did leave suddenly."

All the blame was directed at this "important person", and then they also conveyed good news.

"But we have successfully found the entrance to the Short-lived Man Project and were surprised to discover that the entire Light Realm that fell into the present world only covered the surface of Bell City and the underground was not damaged at all."

“This is a natural barrier!”

Zeng Guijin became more and more excited as he spoke: "No one knows what we are doing and it cannot be destroyed. Mucheng is saved!"

These words finally brought a relieved voice from the other end of the phone.

"You did a good job."

These six short words indicated that their achievements were recognized and they praised them: "Warriors, please come back and restore your S-values. We will send more resources and protection, and you will have to lead the way."

Finally, they told Zeng Guijin and the others: "You are the heroes of Mucheng. The awards will be presented when you return to the Jinhe Building."

What a huge profit!
Everyone was in high spirits, completely unaware that they were gradually forgetting the memories of Chen Ning'an's interference.

In a room somewhere above the curtain city, a middle-aged man looked at the person drinking tea quietly beside him and no longer had the dignity he had before.

"Director, do you think these people need to undergo a psychological test?"

"need."

The person in charge only had two words: "In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I need to stabilize Mucheng. At least after the royal family comes and before they leave, they must be safe and normal."

The royal family member is coming soon, and if something goes wrong, they will lose more than a hundred heads.

Some people strive to reach Rome all their lives, while some are born in Rome. More importantly, except for those who are born in Rome, almost most people cannot find the way to Rome.

Others are in Rome, and they are cattle and horses.

There was a brief silence in the meeting room.

As Chen Ning'an expected, Zeng Guijin and others were still questioned.

However, Mu Cheng was destined to miscalculate this time. The characteristics that Chen Ning'an extracted from the S-value shadow monster and his improvements to the talisman completely made up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

They themselves don't know what happened to them and have forgotten about it, let alone being detected.

Unless psychological intervention is carried out within an hour of the paper man talisman's infection, there will be no trace of any clues at all.

The awards ceremony was held in the Jinhe Building. After passing the test, some people were visibly relieved, followed by a lot of applause and flowers.

Ye An officially appointed Zeng Guijin as the person in charge of the bell city outside Mucheng, and he took on the important task!
Li Chuiyue and others were also promoted, and almost all of them occupied important positions, which was equivalent to becoming the backbone of Zhongcheng's short-lived plan.

The higher-ups have already started applying for resources for the Zhongcheng Short-lived People Project. There is a material delivery pipeline coming from afar to provide resources for the Short-lived People Project.

On the tenth day, another group of 400 samples were placed in the core area. Flesh and blood gradually enveloped them, and then the pipelines leading to the Mu City were opened on a large scale.

"Finally it worked!"

Zeng Guijin's eyes were full of high spirits. He became a superior person overnight and it could be said that he was on a meteoric rise!

Now Ye An has to participate in all important meetings. It seems that he is more tired, but in fact it means that he has more power and more connections, which are good things that you can't ask for.

As long as his descendants are not too useless, they can become more prosperous and take root and sprout among the upper class.

“I always feel like I’ve forgotten something.”

However, Zeng Guijin also had doubts. His ability as a quasi-guide often gave him an illusion that he had forgotten something crucial.

He had no solution until one day, when a man visited him for unknown reasons.

"Mr. Zeng, someone is visiting."

In the villa given by Ye An, the beautiful housekeeper, who was not wearing much, walked towards Zeng Guijin and said, "Do you need to see him?"

Someone else is visiting? Maybe some of my former subordinates, colleagues, or relatives?

Zeng Guijin subconsciously waved his hand to refuse, but the words came out of his mouth in an emotionless voice: "Please let him in."

Um! ?

As soon as he said this, he trembled. How could it suddenly become like this?

He was sure that he was rejecting it, something was wrong!
The butler had already opened the door, welcoming in a young man dressed in a neat suit with a gloomy and pale temperament.

Judging from his clothes, this person should have a certain economic status.

Zeng Guijin plans to wait and see.

"Hello, we meet again."

Chen Ning'an sat down at the coffee table, feeling no sense of restraint at all.

again?
Zeng Guijin asked doubtfully, "Friend, I think this is the first time we meet."

Chen Ningan raised his eyebrows and looked at the tea for himself, but his eyes were looking at Zeng Guijin and he said with satisfaction: "My idea is very successful. You are a very perfect work."

Zeng Guijin doesn't know him now, but he can control him at any time, and the other party will forget everything after he controls him.

Now this person has become the person in charge and can perform more operations.

"I need you to help me with something."

Chen Ning'an took out a dozen talismans, a total of forty.

"I need you to stick them on the samples of the Short-lived Man Plan. Each talisman should be used at intervals. It is estimated that it will consume ten people."

"Bang!"

The sound of porcelain breaking was heard behind him, and the housekeeper hurriedly tried to clean up the soup and breakfast on the floor.

What did she hear? Was this person going to attack the core area of ​​the Short-lived Man Project?

Damn it, is this something a servant like her can listen to?

The butler couldn't control his trembling hands and accidentally cut a wound with the porcelain.

"Sniff sniff~"

Chen Ning'an's nose twitched: "What a sweet scent. Sometimes I even forget that I'm still a zombie."

He walked gracefully in front of the butler. This man was amazing. He actually had an extremely rare blood type.

He had only met her once in all this time.

"I will grant you eternal life, do you agree?"

(End of this chapter)