After hearing Uncle Ying's words, the crutch in the hand of the old man who looked like a paper man hit the ground hard.
Those eyes without eyes were looking at Uncle Ying. The paper-like face had no expression, but it made people feel eerie and terrifying.
"The old gentleman has such good eyesight! He can actually see the root and legs of an old man at a glance.
As expected of an old zombie who has been in this world for a thousand years! Even the paper demon knows about it!"
The scarlet mouth of the paper demon old man did not open or close, but his voice faintly reached the ears of Bi Laoyuan and Uncle Ying.
"Those who were extradited to Huangquan were all controlled by you and made like this?"
Looking at the old man, Bi Laoyuan asked the question he was most concerned about fiercely.
"Oh, tell me about those people, hahaha, I wonder if the former Commander-in-Chief of the National People's Congress for Huangquan Extradition is satisfied with these small gifts prepared by the old man?"
In response to the question raised by Bi Laoyuan, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed, but his tone was full of ridicule.
"Good! Very good! I'm very satisfied!"
Hearing the admission from the paper demon old man, Bi Laoyuan almost shattered one of his steel teeth. Holding the ghost-headed sword in his hand, Bi Laoyuan was ready to fight for the old man's life.
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"Old Bi, calm down! Things like paper demons are unpredictable and very strange. If you attack rashly, you will easily get into his trap!"
Uncle Ying immediately discovered Bi Laoyuan's plan to take action and stopped him.
"Damn it, so many brothers who were extradited from Huangquan have suffered at the hands of this old man!
Uncle Ying, you tell me to calm down, how can I calm down? Isn’t it just a paper demon?
Look, I killed him with just one knife!"
Bi Laoyuan, who was stopped by Uncle Ying, gritted his teeth and watched as the old paper demon said viciously.
"If you can train yourself into a paper demon, this old thing is already invulnerable to water, fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns!
You can’t treat it like an ordinary paper man! If I’m not mistaken.
This old guy should be practicing the long-lost paper craftsmanship in China!"
Uncle Ying whispered to Bi Laoyuan and briefly explained his origin and identity.
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"When did the paper maker disappear?"
Uncle Ying's explanation made Bi Laoyuan suspicious. The paper figures and horses selling funeral supplies in the city might have been produced on the production line.
But in some rural areas, paper makers are all making it, so how could it be lost?
"It's different. Ordinary paper makers can only make paper figures and horses, and at most they know some holy-disgusting techniques!
And what a paper maker like him uses is real magic! The paper supplies made from his hands.
They are all existences that he has cast evil spells on and can cause harm to others! In a sense, they are also considered a kind of paper demon!
It is said that this kind of paper maker has the most powerful magic, which is to transform himself into a paper demon to achieve the goal of eternal life!
And once he becomes such a paper demon, it is said that as long as there is a piece of paper, he will be immortal!"
Uncle Ying stared at the old paper demon with unblinking eyes, and patiently explained to Bi Laoyuan.
"So what? Watch me burn this guy into a torch with just one knife to see if he dies!"
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Obviously, there was no explanation, so Bi Laoyuan calmly held the big sword in his hand and arrived in front of the paper demon old man in a blink of an eye.
Facing the old man in front of him, he raised his hand and drew a knife, rolling the knife with green flames and licking the paper on the old man's body.
However, Bi Laoyuan's expression changed after this one cut. This cut did not give him any feeling of cutting something real.
And among the papers licked by the flames on his blade, not one of them was ignited by the will-o'-the-wisp.
But what can be seen is that the old man's figure was directly dissipated with this knife, turning into a pile of paper scattered on the ground.
"Run...ran?"
Looking at the white papers scattered on the ground, Bi Laoyuan looked at Uncle Ying in disbelief.
From the beginning to the end, Bi Laoyuan never saw how this old man ran away from him.
"No! Lao Bi, get out of here!"
Uncle Ying just glanced at the white papers on the ground and immediately reminded Bi Laoyuan to leave quickly.
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Uncle Ying's voice incident suddenly made Bi Laoyuan a little confused.
However, just like this delay, the white papers on the ground seemed to come alive, and all of them moved toward Bi Laoyuan's body.
Although Bi Laoyuan chopped randomly with the big knife in his hand, Zhang Sheng and a piece of paper were not broken into pieces.
Soon, Bi Laoyuan was like a mummy, wrapped in confetti on the ground.
"Don't struggle, Lao Bi, I'll help you!"
Uncle Ying quickly stopped Bi Laoyuan's swinging sword, stretched out his sharp claws, and grabbed the paper heads on Bi Laoyuan's body.
However, the effect was minimal, and the papers on the ground swept toward Uncle Ying.
"Hahaha! The elites of the Special Investigation Bureau are just measly, but a paper binding technique can take care of both of you!
If that's the case, just wait for death to come in your paper cocoon!"
After Uncle Ying and Bi Laoyuan were completely wrapped in thick paper cocoons, the old paper demon appeared again out of nowhere.
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The night in his hand gently tapped two paper cocoons, and Bi Laoyuan and Uncle Ying felt like they were being wrapped around a giant python, getting tighter and tighter.
At the same time, the two of them could also feel that the papers adsorbed on their bodies had a strange devouring power, and they were constantly absorbing the power of both of them.
"Old Man Paper is amazing! He took down these two guys from the Special Investigation Bureau so easily!"
In the dark room, Zha Helu looked at the scene in the basin and gave a thumbs up to the old man sitting next to him.