Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

Looking around, all I could feel was deep despair and silence.

Compared to just now, Yang Youde at this time may be more like a creeper!

Especially the sharp knife in his hand.

Only then did Chen Li notice that what Yang Youde was holding in his hand was a polished bone-cutting knife.

The surface of the knife is smooth like a mirror, and the back of the knife is one finger thick.

The whole knife was filled with a faint red-black mist.

This kind of red and black mist kept churning, and there were faces full of despair.

At a certain moment, Chen Li noticed a cat's face passing by.

Only then did he understand that the faces that appeared one after another were the victims who died tragically under the bone-chopping knife.

After the mutation, Yang Youde is more aggressive than before.

His target is no longer only Shen Taiping.

As he turned his scarlet eyes full of resentment, he scanned the audience.

It was only then that Chen Li realized that things were getting worse.

At this time, Po Meng's eager cry sounded again:

"Boss, don't be stupid, run away!"

Chen Li suddenly woke up like a dream, and after greeting Shen Taiping, he turned around and ran away.

But in the end ginger is still old and spicy.

Shen Taiping had already stood up when Po Meng issued the first warning.

When Chen Li called him, he had already run several meters towards the gate.

Chen Li gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Taiping's back, quickly swung his legs and chased after him.

The small courtyard is not very big, and the two came to the gate within a few steps.

Shen Taiping who was running in front suddenly opened the door, raised his legs and ran out.

At this moment, Yang Youde moved.

He suddenly turned his neck to look at the two, and his scarlet eyes locked on one of them.

He raised the bone-chopping knife in his hand high.

Severely chopped down.

A flash of silver light.

The red and black haze lingering on the bone cutter disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Shen Taiping's forehead.

At this time, the red and black mist had turned into a bone-chopping knife, and it cut Shen Taiping head-on.

Shen Taiping, who was just running with his head down, didn't notice this silent knife.

But Chen Li, who was following behind, saw it and couldn't help shouting in shock:

"careful!"

Hearing the shout, Shen Taiping's heart suddenly jumped.

Immediately realized that it was not good.

Years of experience in catching tricks told him that he must not look up at this time, nor stop.

Because the time spent doing these two actions may be the boundary between life and death.

Without even thinking about it, he leaned forward.

Intention to use the lazy donkey to roll again to avoid the knife.

It's a pity that he was already injured, and his whole body tensed up, before his feet exerted force.

The wounds on his body burst open.

The severe pain made him withdraw his strength conditionally.

By the time he forcibly suppressed the pain and tried to escape, it was too late.

Shen Taiping felt a black and red light flash before his eyes.

Suddenly, his expression was in a trance, and his mind was also in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already on Chen Li's back.

"I... I'm not dead?" Shen Taiping murmured.

Hear voices from behind.

Chen Li, who was running, suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

"Nonsense, do you expect me to run away with your dead body after you die? Hurry up and get down by yourself, I'm exhausted."

While speaking, Chen Li paused, straightened his back, put Shen Taiping down, and continued to run forward.

Shen Taiping followed subconsciously.

After running more than ten meters, Shen Taiping was still a little surprised that he was not dead.

"What happened just now? Shouldn't I have been killed by that ghost? Why am I still alive?"

Chen Li didn't look back, and while running with his head down, he said in a low voice:

"Shouldn't I ask you this kind of thing? I still want to know why you didn't die, a bad old man?"

Just now, Shen Taiping was forced to stop rolling because of injuries on his body.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the bone-cutting knife made of red and black light mist, he was about to die under the knife.

A cloud of black air suddenly gushed out from the top of his head, blocking the knife.

It is also strange to say, when the light knife cuts on the black air.