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"you?"

"I'm Gu Jiu from Qingliu Academy, so I haven't taught you anything yet." Gu Jiu said lazily while lying there.

"Qingliu Academy, huh, come on, but don't blame us if you die." The female instructor snorted coldly and left with the other two female disciples.

She did not completely underestimate Gu Jiu. Although she did not know that Gu Jiu had made Sun Linyu in the sect eat shit, she also knew that Qingliu Academy had solved the ghost face drama incident, proving that he still had some skills.

However, considering that Gu Jiu was a man, and was actually in the second level of the Body Refining Realm, she couldn't help but look down on him a little.

In this world, how many men can accomplish anything?

When the four people and the donkey arrived in front of Fang's house, Xiao Hui showed his uneasiness again.

Gu Jiu got off its back, pinched its ears, and said, "Wait for me outside first."

Xiao Hui was as if pardoned and ran away immediately, faster than the wind.

After discovering that Gu Jiu didn't seem to be afraid of this house, the three women suddenly admired Gu Jiu's courage.

There are really not many courageous men in this world.

At this time, they were about a hundred steps away from Fang's house, but the paper figures lying on the wall that Li Su mentioned did not appear.

Just as they were moving forward and were only a few dozen steps away from the gate, the three women suddenly stopped, quickly drew the swords at their waists, and looked nervous.

At this moment, a paper man's head really appeared on the left side of the wall.

Soon after, these paper figures' heads became more and more numerous, until they covered the entire wall.

The three of them couldn't help but gasp and felt that the situation was a bit tricky.

These paper figures stared at the four people intently, with all kinds of exaggerated expressions on their faces, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Gu Jiu originally wanted to leave, but when he saw the three big butts in front of him stopped, he had to stop.

Oh, women are just so indecisive.

The three women discussed tactics and then continued on their way to Fang's house.

Gu Jiu walked behind, looking at the paper heads, his brows slightly raised.

Yes, no matter where he went, he always felt that these paper people were looking at him.

It’s like when I was a kid and had a teacher wearing glasses in class, and the teacher was sleeping, if there was a reflection on the glasses, I would feel like they were always looking at me.

Times like this really make people nervous.

Chapter 7 I'm Tired

Standing in front of the vermilion door, Gu Jiu didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he always felt like blood was seeping from it.

The same feeling also appeared in the three disciples of Qingxi Academy.

The three women held swords with cold expressions.

The female instructor winked at the young disciple next to her, and the two female disciples walked forward, pressing their palms on the left and right sides of the vermilion door.

With a creak, the heavy door slowly opened, and the female instructor, holding a three-foot-long sword, took an offensive stance.

It was obvious that Qingxi Academy did not have much experience in handling these matters, and the three of them seemed a little nervous.

Gu Jiu took a look and saw that the two young female disciples were at the initial stage of the third realm of concentration, which was considered excellent for someone in their twenties or twenties; and the female instructor who was in her thirties was at the upper stage of the third realm of concentration, which was also considered good.

This is enough to show that Qingxi Academy attaches great importance to this kind of matter, and the people sent are considered the elite of the academy.

However, it is still unknown whether the elite can solve the current problem.

When the heavy door was completely opened, even Gu Jiu was stunned.

Behind the gate, there were all kinds of paper people piled up, which looked like a mountain or a sea.

It turned out that the paper figures on the wall did not climb up the wall, but because the entire space was filled with paper figures, they overflowed to the vicinity of the wall.

If there were more paper figures, I’m afraid the entire house wouldn’t be able to hold them all, right?

Is paper really free?

These paper figures all have white faces, and their red lips and blush are so bright that they look like blood is smeared on them.

This time, the three people from Qingxi Academy were completely confused.

The sky was covered with dark clouds at this time, as if it was going to rain, so it was gloomy enough even in broad daylight.

The wind blew through the courtyard, making the paper figures rustle, which made people's hearts tighten.

Especially the scene when a bunch of paper people rushed out, which scared the three women so much that they took several steps back. One of the young female disciples bumped her big butt into Gu Jiu and screamed.

Gu Jiu lifted the other person out of his arms and couldn't help but sigh: "So many."

Seeing that Gu Jiu did not scream in fright, but instead seemed calm, the three women immediately looked at him with admiration.

How can you not be afraid of this? Are you still a man?

Gu Jiu looked at the three people's strange looks and immediately understood what was going on. He quickly explained, "I'm sorry, everyone. I'm a bit slow to react."

Only then did he pretend to be terrified, took several steps back, covered his violently heaving chest, and said in a trembling voice: "What the hell are these!"

The three women looked at Gu Jiu, bewildered, their expressions as if to say - "Are you sure this is a little slow?"

At this time, a young female disciple asked, "Master Feng, what should we do now?"

The female instructor named Feng looked at this scene and said, "Burn it first."

As she spoke, she took out a red fire starter, and then, through the energy of heaven and earth, she drew it, and the flames immediately shot out nearly half a foot high.

With a loud bang, the female instructor flicked her hand and the fire starter fell into the paper figures.

The paper man was ignited in an instant, and then let out a series of shrill screams, as if a living person was being burned.

After seeing this scene, the three women took several steps back again, and the big butt from before hit Gu Jiu again.

Then at this moment, the burning paper people suddenly fell down and struggled to rush out.

The target they were rushing towards was naturally Gu Jiu and the other three.

"Calm down! Form the formation!" The female instructor gave the order, and the three people from Qingxi Academy immediately stood in a triangle, holding three-foot green swords.

The next moment, sword lights shone in the gloomy weather. The three sword lights supported each other and tore the rushing paper man into pieces like a stream of water.

After a cup of tea, the fire in the yard went out, and the burning paper figures turned into ashes, which flew up with the wind and circled around the four people, looking very desolate.

It feels like a living person burning paper for the dead.

At this time, the big-butt female disciple couldn't help but ask: "Master, what should we do now?"

It was the first time for them to follow Master Feng to deal with such a matter, so they were a little nervous.

The female instructor looked at the paper figures filling the yard ahead and said, "There must be a source for all these paper figures. From what we've seen just now, they don't seem very strong, so set up your sword formation and charge in!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Almost at the same time, the three women became murderous again.

Gu Jiu looked at their backs and couldn't help but sigh: "Women nowadays are really fierce."

In this world, men are treated like women and women are treated like animals.

Most people would be scared to death or run away if they encountered such a situation, but these three female disciples of Qingxi Academy maintained their proper fighting qualities.

The sword light lit up again and turned into cold sword energy, which quickly opened a path in the densely packed paper crowd.

In the middle of the process, these paper figures were cut into pieces, and bursts of shrill screams were heard, which made people terrified.

Gu Jiu followed the three people and found that blood was oozing from the broken ends of the paper figures.

He was already a little confused as to whether this was a paper figure or a real person.

The area with the highest concentration of paper figures is in the front yard.

The three people from Qingxi Academy relied on the passage opened by the Zhuxi Sword Formation. It was more like a tunnel than a road.

Because along the way, there were a lot of black paper people hanging above their heads.

These paper figures don't seem to attack actively, they are just stacked together, but the densely packed feeling really gives people an indescribable sense of horror and depression.

There should be the most paper figures in the front yard. When we reached a corridor, the pile of paper figures that was originally two meters high was reduced to only one person's height.

At this time, Gu Jiu couldn't help but say: "I'm tired."

The three women looked back at the young man, speechless for a moment, thinking, "We were the ones clearing the way, and you're tired just by walking? Is your waist made of paper?"

The instructor took a breath, then swung out two crescent-shaped sword arcs, sweeping away the paper figures around him. He said calmly, "Recover your breath first."

After hearing the instructions from their master, the two young female disciples sat down panting and began to regulate their breathing.

In fact, when Gu Jiu said he was tired, it was not him who was tired, but these three women who were tired.

The teacher from Qingxi Academy realized this and thought it must be a coincidence.

This is a long corridor in Fang's house. At the moment, the lighting is not good because it is surrounded by paper people.

It is very stressful to regulate your breathing while surrounded by these strange paper people.

Gu Jiu felt uncomfortable looking at the scary faces of these paper figures.

If Senior Sister Xiaoqi were here, he would definitely hide behind her and tremble in fear.

At this time, Gu Jiu looked through the paper figurines at the corner of the eaves and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it raining?"

After the three people from Qingxi Academy had recovered their breath, the big-butt female disciple couldn't help but ask, "Master, you said you wanted to find the source of the paper figurines, but there are paper figurines everywhere here, and you can't even see the road clearly. How are you going to find them?"

She was a little nervous when she said this, and was obviously a little scared of the paper figures around her.

At this time, the female teacher couldn't help but cast her eyes on Gu Jiu.

Gu Jiu noticed that the other party was looking at him, probably asking for his opinion, and couldn't help but say, "East."

As he spoke, his gaze turned to the east.

"Why?" asked the instructor.

Gu Jiu said: "It's just a feeling, don't think too much about it."

"You are the boss!" The female instructor glared at Gu Jiu and walked eastward with a sword in hand.

With a swish of her sword, this time, she didn't even use the sword formation, but directly cut a path.

I can only say that angry women are really scary.

After seeing this, Gu Jiu muttered to himself, "If not Auntie, what else should I call her? Sister?"

At this time, he saw the big butt again, and found that the big-butt female disciple was also staring at him fiercely. Gu Jiu couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders, expressing his innocence.

Who would have thought that women in this world care so much about age.

I couldn't have called you beautiful girl just now, right?

By the way, why don’t I call the other person Mr.?

It is always right to call the teacher in the academy "sir". Since Gu Jiu rarely goes out and is not good at this kind of knowledge, this rather embarrassing situation just happened.

At this moment, the big-butt female disciple suddenly said in a trembling voice, "Master, why do I feel like those paper figures are following us?"

Gu Jiu couldn't help but look back and found that the road he had previously split open was now filled with those paper people again.

Chapter 8: Really Slow

From the time they came in until now, Gu Jiu and his companions have always believed that these paper people were not aggressive at all. Apart from struggling when being burned and screaming when being chopped, they were no different from ordinary paper people, except that there were too many of them.

This is also the main reason why the three people from Qingxi Academy felt they could still hold on despite the great mental pressure. If these things could attack, the situation would be different.

At this time, two more students from Qingxi Academy had arrived outside Fang's house.

They arrived a little later because their mission was just to provide support.

Once the situation inside changes, their fellow disciples will set off fireworks to warn and then formulate corresponding policies.

The sight of these paper figures made the two men's scalps tingle, but their fellow disciples did not set off fireworks to warn them, proving that they had not encountered any unsolvable problems or dangers.

The area under the jurisdiction of Qingxi Academy has always been peaceful because it is close to the big city of Yanyang. These strange and bizarre things would probably only happen once every ten years in the past, so when encountering such things, there are really few people in the academy who have experience.

Among them, Instructor Feng, who had already entered the mansion, had handled a similar incident with her master ten years ago and was considered an experienced person in the academy.