Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chapter 322 Mission? Play?

When Baili Pangpang saw the terrifying face disappear, he felt a chill in his heart and quickly took out a string of Buddhist beads from his body.

He got this string of Buddhist beads from the temple.

Carrying it with me all the time is like a kind of psychological comfort.

He twisted his hips, his movements seemed a little anxious, and quickly came to Cao Yuan and stuffed a handful of Buddhist beads into Cao Yuan's hands.

Cao Yuan looked bewildered, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't know what Baili Pangpang was doing.

He took the beads and frowned slightly:

"What are you doing?"

There was hope in Baili Pangpang's eyes, and there was a hint of urgency in his voice:

"Lao Cao, aren't you a monk? Eating vegetarian food, chanting Buddhist scriptures, exorcising demons and saving ghosts, isn't that what you're supposed to do?"

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he believed that Cao Yuan would be able to resolve the current crisis.

Cao Yuan: “….”

There was a trace of helplessness on his face, as if he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry at Baili Pangpang's words.

Does he have to become a monk just because he has practiced in the temple for a few years?

Moreover, he was not taught how to exorcise ghosts in the Jiuhua Mountain Temple?

A trace of speechlessness flashed across his eyes, and he didn't know how to respond to Baili Pangpang's expectations.

At this time, Lin Qiye shone his flashlight over. After being illuminated by the flashlight beam, the pale paper man's face suddenly shook, as if it was stung by the strong light, and instantly disappeared behind the dark window.

Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly shrank, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, as if he had caught some important clue.

He rushed into the building with a knife in hand, his figure as fast as lightning, shouting:

"Everyone catch it! Don't let it run away!"

His voice echoed in the empty corridor.

However, there was someone who was faster than him.

An Qingyu rushed out long before Lin Qiye. His movements were swift and decisive, as if he was ready to meet the challenge.

His body leaned forward slightly, and every step seemed particularly powerful, as if he was racing against time.

The eyes behind the glasses were fixed on the window where the paper man disappeared. There was a hint of determination and concentration in his eyes, as if he had locked onto the target.

There was an unconcealable excitement in his eyes, as if he had seen the hope of solving the mystery.

He took hold of a scalpel used for dissection in his backhand, his movements were skillful and quick, as if the knife had become a part of his body.

His fingers gently stroked the handle of the knife, feeling the sharpness of the blade, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

This scalpel is not only his weapon, but also his tool to explore the unknown.

He stuck vertically to the wall, his body pressed against the rough brick wall, and rushed straight up the stairs like an agile gecko.

He pushed his body lightly against the wall, his movements light and fast, as if he was completely unconstrained by gravity.

His face was full of excitement and curiosity, as if he couldn't wait to uncover the mystery.

There was a hint of curiosity and desire in his eyes, as if he was full of anticipation for the unknown that he was about to face.

He wanted to study the so-called ghosts and wanted to use scientific methods to explain these supernatural phenomena.

His heart was filled with awe of the unknown and desire for knowledge, as if he was ready to meet this unknown challenge.

When Cao Yuan saw Lin Qiye rushing out, he immediately followed him. His figure was like a black shadow, quickly disappearing at the corner of the stairs.

His movements were swift and decisive, as if he was ready to face the challenge.

His footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, and each step seemed particularly powerful, as if he was racing against time.

Only Baili Pangpang was left standing there in a daze, clutching a string of Buddhist beads, a trace of confusion and fear flashing in his eyes.

His hands tightly grasped the Buddhist beads, as if they were his only support.

There was an expression of helplessness on his face, and a hint of panic in his eyes, as if he was frightened by this sudden change.

After a moment, Baili Pangpang reacted, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he was ready to follow.

He also ran away, shouting as he ran:

"Ahhh, everyone, don't leave me!!"

There was a hint of anxiety in his voice, as if he was afraid of being left behind.

His footsteps sounded particularly hurried in the night, as if he was chasing something important.

In the pitch-dark low building, Lin Qiye ran extremely fast. In less than two seconds, he ran from downstairs to the room where the paper man was originally located.

His movements were quick and decisive, as if he was prepared for anything.

An Qingyu flipped in from the window almost at the same time. His movements were light and quick, as if he was already accustomed to this difficult move.

His body drew a graceful arc in the air and landed steadily in the center of the room.

But at this moment, there was no trace of the paper man in the room.

The room was silent, with only their breathing echoing in the air.

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu looked at each other, a hint of doubt flashing in their eyes.

There was a hint of confusion and anxiety in their eyes, as if they were looking for answers in each other's eyes.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly.

There was a hint of seriousness in his eyes, while An Qingyu bit her lips slightly, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

They quickly scanned the room.

His eyes lingered on every corner, trying to find any trace of the paper man.

Lin Qiye's eyes fell on the broken tables and chairs.

They fell on the rotten walls and even on the dense vines, but in the end, they still couldn't find any trace of the paper man.

An Qingyu showed a trace of helplessness on his face. He shook his head slightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Then they chased outwards,

The figure disappeared at the end of the corridor as quickly as a gust of wind.

The sound of people's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, as if chasing an invisible shadow.

Their hearts beat faster and their breathing became rapid, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

But just when everyone was about to catch up, the paper man turned a corner and disappeared.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes and scanned for a moment with his mental perception, trying to capture the trace of the paper man.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't find the other person. He sighed slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and had to give up.

There was a hint of regret in An Qingyu's eyes, and a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

He really wanted to catch the other party and study its structure.

His fingers moved slightly, as if he was imagining the scene of dissecting the paper man, and a trace of regret appeared on his face, as if he had missed an important discovery.

Shen Qingzhu also rushed over, his footsteps light and quick, as if he was already used to this tense chase.

He was breathing slightly, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

He glanced at everyone arrogantly, with a hint of doubt in his tone:

"What the hell is this??"

An Qingyu shook his head slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he frowned in thought.

His voice was low and slow:

"It feels like the local legend. This should be the ghost that the lumberjack saw..."

There was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, as if he was trying to connect the scene before him with those ancient legends.

"Could it be..." An Qingyu's voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Is there really a kingdom of death deep in the primeval forest?" There was a hint of disbelief in his voice, as if he couldn't believe the possibility he had just thought of.

Baili Pangpang came panting, with a hint of fatigue on his face and a hint of fear in his eyes.

When he heard this, his eyes widened instantly, as if he was frightened by this sudden speculation.

There was a tremor in his voice:

"No way!!! It's too scary in the middle of the night!" He stepped back slightly, as if he was frightened by this horrible guess and was at a loss as to what to do.

Zhang Yun came last, his steps steady and calm, as if he knew all this already.

His eyes looked into the distance, his gaze dim, as if penetrating the fog of the night, staring straight at the place where the paper man disappeared not far away.

There was a hint of depth in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something important.

He discovered that the place where the paper man disappeared was a wide ground, and he had some guesses in his mind.

The paper man was intentionally leading them this way.

His eyes flickered slightly, as if verifying his guess.

If it is consistent with the original work, they should happen to rescue Li Deyang's daughter here.

The scene emerged in Zhang Yun's mind: Li Deyang's daughter Tingting was captured by the giant red ants, and Li Deyang rushed into the primeval forest desperately to save her.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about the possible scenes.

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and he had seen through the truth behind it all.

His voice was low and calm, as if he was talking to himself:

It was said to be a coincidence, but in fact it was done intentionally by the paper man, in order to allow Li Deyang to enter Fengdu and regain his memory.

Become the real King of Fengdu!

Zhang Yun stood there with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

He knew that the paper man's target was not them, they just happened to appear in the paper man's path.

Therefore, he did not pay special attention to the paper figure.

Otherwise, he could easily catch the paper man with a flick of his hand and wouldn't let it escape.

His eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but soon returned to calm.

He glanced around. It was already late at night and everyone looked a little tired.

He smiled slightly, with a hint of gentleness in his voice:

"Everyone is tired, why don't we set up camp here first!" His voice was low and powerful, as if he was making a reasonable arrangement for everyone.

Lin Qiye nodded, a hint of recognition in his eyes.

He knew that Zhang Yun's proposal was wise and they needed to rest in order to better face the challenges ahead.

When Baili Pangpang heard this, he jumped up with joy:

"I can finally rest..." There was a hint of relief in his voice, as if he couldn't wait to lie down and rest.

He took it out from his free space with quick and skillful movements.

The next moment, three large tents appeared in front of everyone. The materials of the tents looked very high-end, as if they were specially designed for outdoor adventures.

Looking at the huge luxurious tent, Shen Qingzhu and Cao Yuan secretly thought, he is really the stupid son of a landlord.

There was a helpless smile on their faces and a hint of ridicule in their eyes.

Shen Qingzhu shook his head slightly and said in a low voice:

"Too luxurious." There was a hint of ridicule in his voice, as if he was talking about Baili Pangpang's extravagance.

Cao Yuan smiled slightly, with a hint of recognition in his eyes, but his expression was normal. He was already accustomed to Baili Pangpang's behavior.