Xu Luo suppressed his distracting thoughts, gently patted and comforted Xu Si, who was clinging to his back, and looked around like a hawk.
Suddenly, a white light suddenly fell in front of the cart.
There was a muffled sound, and the cart bounced violently like a flood hitting a rock.
Xu Luo, who had been holding the car carefully, punched the cart hard.
The huge force directly pushed down the bouncing cart. He finally understood why Xu Si was so scared?
The red mist in front of the car revealed his figure.
A thin paper man, holding a broken white lantern in his hand, stood in front of the cart without saying a word.
Withered and thin palms pressed lightly on Qingniu's body.
The green ox tried its best to jump forward, but could not move an inch.
If he hadn't just witnessed it with his own eyes, Xu Luo would never have believed it.
The light paper man in front of me could easily block the running green bull cart?
The cheeks of the paper man were red, but the part that could barely be called the head made a soft rustling sound when it was twisted.
The eyes drawn with black ink were like two deep black holes, staring at the silent Xu Luo.
Cold sweat broke out on Xu Luo's back, and veins bulged in the big hand holding the wooden crutch.
Although I have worked hard for more than ten years, I finally know the extraordinary features of Wu Sheng Bamboo, but after all, the time is too short, how can it be put to use?
The green ox cart was filled with green light, tightly wrapping Xu Luo and the two people on the cart.
But this is not Xu Luo's companion after all.
Looking at the thin, mist-like blue light, Xu Luo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he resisted the urge to smash down the wooden cane in his hand.
The last time the paper man attacked, the little spiritual power that Uncle Cui had refined for more than ten years and barely left in the wooden crutch was almost exhausted.
The remaining spiritual power is now only the power of one blow at most!
Moreover, Xu Luo secretly realized that although the paper man in front of him had the same appearance as the paper man who came back last time, there were some differences.
This paper man just stopped there, and the oppression and threat it brought to him were unprecedentedly strong!
The corners of the paper man's lips, which were clearly drawn, slightly opened, and a hoarse and low voice came out.
"Why do you have Xiao Qi's aura on you?"
Seventeen?
This should be the thing that was swallowed alive by the useless bamboo?
Even in such a dangerous situation, Xu Luo couldn't help but complain secretly.
These people, who are neither humans nor ghosts, actually know how to rank each other based on seniority and call themselves brothers and sisters?
But what depresses him the most is that he, a loser, can't even defeat such an inhuman thing!
Seventeen, that is to say, there are at least seventeen such big red sedan chairs, or paper figures?
Seeing that Xu Luo was silent, the paper man looked at the green light on his body, but the white lantern in his hand suddenly started to burn.
The tongue of fire seemed to be spiritual, turning around in the air and heading straight towards the Green Ox Cart.
The green light was so fierce that it blocked the flames from outside the car.
But looking at Qing Guang's unstable behavior, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.
Xu Luo glanced at Xu Si behind him with a look of determination.
Xu Si, who was looking at the paper man with a horrified expression, felt something bad in his heart.
The two men in my family, although one is usually taciturn and the other is disabled, they have always cherished themselves as if they were their own lives.
Before she could say anything, Xu Luowen's voice sounded in her ears.
"Go home and stay next to the green bamboo in the yard! Don't go anywhere."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Luo's body floated up slightly and he rushed towards the paper man. The heavy wooden crutch in his hand made a weird whistle in the air.
The paper man didn't seem to have much interest in Xu Si.
The lantern in his hand flickered, and the flame formed a ferocious ghost head in front of him. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the wooden stick that was stabbing at him in one gulp.
Wisps of white flames quickly extended along the wooden crutch.
Xu Luo felt as if the wooden cane was piercing into a sticky mire.
But he didn't care about this for the time being, and used another wooden cane to sweep the cart hard.
There was no obstacle in front of the Green Ox Cart, and it started running forward again, following the white light spreading vaguely on the ground.
Originally, without Uncle Cui as the owner, the companion creature could not move too far away.
But at this time, the village guards were consuming the earth energy of the entire Sanhe Fort, so Xu Luo was confident that he could keep the Qingniu cart away.
At this time, he felt a sharp pain in his hand. In just such a delay, the white flame had already burned his hand.
Xu Luo groaned, his eyes flashed fiercely, but he ignored him.
Instead, a green light suddenly lit up on the wooden crutch, squeezing the white flames into a slight stagnation.
Taking this opportunity, the wooden crutch suddenly broke through the white flame blockade, and the tip of the crutch stabbed the paper man's neck heavily.
With a bang, the paper man's whole head was stabbed to pieces by Xu Luo's strange power.
But there was no joy at all on Xu Luo's face.
Without saying a word, he put the wooden crutch in his hand on the ground, and he jumped up and chased the green ox cart that was running away as fast as a galloping horse.
The headless paper man stood strangely on the spot, the light of the lantern in his hand fluctuating, just like a curious baby blinking.
Those pieces of paper that were scattered everywhere, under the illumination of white light, re-formed into new heads.
The paper man suddenly turned around, facing the direction Xu Luo and the two were escaping, and let out a crisp laugh.
"One less, one less..."
Xu Luo looked at the courtyard wall in front of him, his body steaming with white steam as if he had just emerged from a steamer!
"Five Apes Moving Mountains" has been pushed to its limit by him.
The heat emanating from the pores all over his body caused a white mist to rise above his head.
A small improvement in inner energy only greatly increased his strength, endurance, and full of energy. There was no fundamental change.
Even an exorcist like Uncle Cui still has to eat, drink and defecate every day?
Although he didn't look back, Xu Luo knew that the paper man was following him leisurely.
Unfortunately, the wooden crutch in his hand has been exhausted.
Now I can only hope that my guess is right!
Xu Luo jumped over the courtyard wall without any hesitation. Xu Si, who had been taken back by the cart earlier, was leaning nervously against the porcelain basin.
"Brother!"
As soon as he saw Xu Luo lying down in a helter-skelter state, covered with sweat, Xu Si's eyes flashed with distress, and she held her sleeves and wiped his face carefully.
Xu Luo gasped a few times, not caring to answer, and turned back to look in the direction he came from with a sinister face.
With keen senses, the paper figure was clearly a ball of red and white evil energy, heading towards the small courtyard.
He habitually protected Xu Si behind him and warned in a deep voice.
"That ghost is catching up with you. Don't run around. Stay as close to the green bamboo as possible!"
This was already the second time Xu Luo mentioned Qingzhu, and Xu Si couldn't help but look over in confusion.
Is this broken bamboo that I have raised since childhood still a treasure?
Speaking of which, this useless bamboo can still survive to this day, thanks to Xu Si.
According to Xu Luo's temper, he has not seen anything magical for so many years. He is afraid that he has thrown it into the furnace. How can he take care of it carefully for ten years?
Hey, when did this green bamboo sprout and branch out?
Xu Si looked at the strange branches and buds and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them.
But at this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared on the courtyard wall, and the paper man caught up with him.