The most important thing is that this person actually uses Buddhist techniques. Could it be that he is from Buddhism?
Thinking of this, I shook my head. I have seen Ksitigarbha and the old monk who appeared in Yunnan for no apparent reason. He directly brought thunder from the sky and almost killed me.
The aura of this human puppet is completely different from theirs, and it's not on the same level either.
Although he was able to use the Buddhist karma fire, it was too weak compared to Ksitigarbha and the old monk, and was not at the same level at all.
Besides, if it were those two beings, there would be no need to get a puppet to fight with me, I'm afraid they would have killed them in the shop long ago.
But even so, it already makes me feel a little tricky.
The other party's Buddhist Karmic Fire is quite special, and its destructive power is really great.
"Where did this thing come from?" The little guy turned his head and asked me.
I shook my head and didn't answer him because I didn't know either.
As the puppet self-destructed, releasing the Buddhist karma fire, in the park in the west of Jishui City, a man was sitting on a park stool.
The man was wearing a black suit, his skin had a sickly white color, and he looked unhealthy.
He sat quietly with his eyes closed.
The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, his body was shaken, then he opened his mouth and started coughing violently.
He kept coughing and didn't stop until there was blood in his mouth.
It's just that his already extremely pale face became even paler.
Although there were not many people in the park at this time, there were still some nearby residents strolling here.
The man's violent coughing alarmed the people around him. Everyone looked at the man as if they had seen a ghost, and then ran away from him.
That's not enough, I also put on a mask.
The man saw the reactions of those people, but he didn't care. Instead, he sneered, stood up, turned around silently, and walked out along the path of the park.
He walked out of the park entrance, then walked along the street, and finally stopped at the entrance of a ramen restaurant.
It's not meal time yet, so there's not a single customer in the ramen restaurant. There's only the boss lying on the table, dozing out of boredom.
Seeing that there was no one inside, the man walked in without hesitation.
The reason why he chose this noodle shop was actually not a coincidence, but the man walked all the way and deliberately chose this noodle shop because there was not a single customer here.
Seeing the man come in, the slightly fat noodle shop owner quickly stood up, smiled at the man, and then said, "Hello, what kind of noodles would you like to eat?"
The man walked up to the boss and smiled softly at him without saying a word.
The fat noodle shop owner looked at the man with some confusion, and saw a strange black light coming from the man's eyes.
The next moment, a trace of confusion flashed in the noodle shop owner's eyes, and then he walked to the door numbly, stretched out his hand, and pulled down the rolling shutter door.
The man nodded and watched the noodle shop owner pull down the door and sit on the stool blankly, like a wooden man.
The man bent down, picked up the kettle, and poured himself a glass of water.
As he moved, the quilt that had some oil stains seemed to be washed away by a mysterious force. All the oil stains on it suddenly disappeared and became extremely clean.
Even the few spots on the water poured into the cup disappeared.
The man looked at the water glass in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, then raised it to his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.
The man who finished drinking the water looked at the somewhat unhygienic noodle shop, frowned slightly, then raised his hands and waved gently.
The next moment, a burst of orange-red flames suddenly ignited inside the noodle shop.
The flames almost spread throughout the noodle shop, and weird flames could be seen everywhere.
But the strange thing is that although the fire kept burning, it didn't burn anything inside the noodle shop.
Only the stains and oil stains that were everywhere in the noodle shop completely disappeared in this strange flame.
After a while, the flames in the shop were completely extinguished, and the man finally showed a satisfied expression.
Because at this time, the noodle shop has become extremely clean, even cleaner than the disinfected operating room of the hospital.
Because at this time, all the dirty things in this noodle shop have been completely refined by him.
The man walked to the back kitchen, kneaded the noodles on the chopping board skillfully with his hands, and then pulled himself a bowl of ramen.
Finally, the ramen was taken out of the pot, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and the man cut himself a few slices of beef. The amount of meat was enough for a certain ramen restaurant to consume beef for a year.
The man took the bowl of ramen, sat down at the dining table again, and ate it cleanly.
As soon as he put down the bowl, the man frowned, then turned to look at the window.
I saw a yellow paper figure squeezed in through the gap in the window, and walked up to the man.
"Come to the north of Beijing. The people from the Yinsi have already arrived in Jishui. They are probably targeting you."
The paper man jumped directly onto the table, and then made a deep man's voice.
The man who finished eating the noodles looked at the paper man who jumped on the table. He didn't show the slightest surprise. He just smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry about me. I'm fine for the time being. There's no need to leave."
"The people from the Yinsi have arrived in Jishui. What are you still doing there? If you are discovered by those guys, you will be in a lot of trouble."
The voice coming from the paper man was filled with a hint of confusion.
"I found some interesting things in Jishui, and I don't plan to leave. Besides, those guys in the Yinsi are all dead now." The man looked at the paper man and continued.
"What, you actually killed those guys!"
Hearing his words, the paper man was obviously shocked.
Then the voice from the paper man sounded again.
"I know your strength, of course there is no problem in killing those guys, but have you ever thought that the Yin Division sent them up just to make them die. As long as you take action against them, the Yin Division will be able to find you!"
The paper man's voice was obviously unhappy at this time.
"Hehehe, I originally interrupted the attack, but unfortunately, I started too late, and those guys were already killed." The man took a sip of water and said.
"Who destroyed them?" The paper man's tone was full of confusion.
The man shook his head and said no more, just narrowed his eyes.
The Yins lackeys who came to Jishui were on another patrol, and there were two arresters. Even he couldn't kill them without exposing his whereabouts.
I didn't expect that someone would kill him like this today.
The strength of those people was somewhat beyond his expectation.
However, those people would never have imagined that after the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows, they destroyed those underworld lackeys, but in the end they actually allowed themselves to be destroyed again.
But it was a pity that he lost one of his puppets, which made him feel very sad.
You must know that that kind of puppet is extremely difficult to refine. It takes hundreds of years to successfully refine a puppet.
Over the years, I have only become three deities.
Those guys were able to destroy the underworld's lackeys, so they were certainly very powerful, but it was a pity that they died in the hands of their own puppets in the end.
The man thought of this and sighed softly.
"Are you really not coming to Beijing?" The voice came from the paper man again.
"No, there is an old friend in Jishui. I have sensed his aura, so I want to meet him."
The man continued.
This time the paper man was silent for a long time, and then the voice came again: "Okay, since you decided to stay in Jishui, you can stay, but now the people from the Yinsi must be rushing to Jishui, and you will be in a lot of trouble.
We'll leave tomorrow." The voice from the paper man sounded again.
Hearing the paper man's words, the man smiled softly.
The other party wanted to come to Jishui to help him. Of course he had good intentions, but he didn't think those people could do anything to help him.
But after all, it was someone's good intention and it was hard to refuse.
What's more, the man knows that even if he refuses, those people will definitely come to Jishui.
So the man didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
The paper man also nodded slightly, and then with a pop, a flame suddenly burst out from his body.
Then in the blink of an eye, the paper man turned into a ball of ashes.
