Wang Jin, who was completely transformed into a paper man, could not control his fingers. He could only maintain the previous state, pressing the ghost to blow out the lamp.
One advantage of becoming a paper person is that you won’t get sick.
Therefore, the side effects of ghost blowing the lamp are equivalent to none for Wang Jin now, and he can use it without restraint.
After all, the ghost blowing lamp is just a lighter, and its fuel will be used up.
Wang Jin felt a little worried as he watched the ghost blowing out the lamp with only one-third of the fuel left.
This was the result of his frugal use along the way. Now that he is using it continuously, he probably won't last long.
Unfortunately, the company is stingy and can only apply for one at a time. If you want more, there are no options.
The main reason is that Wang Jin himself did not expect that a visit to an amusement park could lead to so many life and death crises, including a hospital and a ghost marriage.
"Stay steady!"
"Are you okay? Boss?"
Just as he was complaining about his miserable life, Xiao Hei stumbled, and Wang Jin almost set himself on fire.
He is now a paper man, covered in paper and lit by sparks.
The flames produced by the ghost blowing out the lamp had strange properties and were difficult to extinguish. In addition, the strong wind brought by Xiao Hei's rapid running helped the fire.
As long as it got a little bit on it, Wang Jin would probably be dead.
But Xiaohei is very reliable and very stable along the way.
Although Xiao Hei has the ability to heal himself, his physical ability has its limits.
The continuous high-intensity running, coupled with the fight just now and the injuries caused by the explosion, gradually slowed down his speed.
Wang Jin watched the flames gradually getting smaller as the ghost blew out the lamp, and began to lose confidence in his heart.
The closer to the village entrance, the dimmer the light in Wang Jin's hand became, and gradually became the size of a soybean.
The house leaked and it rained all night. When Wang Jin looked up, he saw a bunch of villagers looking out blankly at the entrance of the village, like a lot of fish waiting to be fed.
"I wonder how they are doing."
After the paper man dies, he will be resurrected in the ancestral hall. Wang Jin has confirmed this.
He had just sent so many tyrannical black paper figures, and it was impossible for a madman to stop them. Now it is normal for the villagers to run out.
"Shhhhhh! Xiaohei!"
Wang Jin gestured desperately to signal Xiao Hei to slow down and go around the villagers.
Xiao Hei stopped obediently, then bent down and secretly walked past the villagers with Wang Jin on his back.
It was not like Wang Jin had never thought about letting Xiao Hei lead him over the roof and over the eaves and walls.
But if you move too much, you can easily burn yourself.
Moreover, the houses here are all made of paper, and it is unclear whether they have roofs or not.
"Can't see me, can't see me."
Wang Jin prayed silently, while Xiao Hei tiptoed past the crowd.
"puff--"
The ghost blowing lamp flickered a few times and then went out completely.
Fortunately, Wang Jin and Xiao Hei walked right into the middle of the villagers.
The moment the lights went out, Wang Jin's figure was exposed in front of the villagers.
They turned their heads and showed weird smiles.
"Xiao Hei! Run!"
Wang Jin knew that if the villagers saw it, it meant that the Wutong God had also seen it. It was estimated that the Wutong God would start to control his body in the next second.
With a command, Xiao Hei's legs jumped up quickly, and his body moved and jumped nimbly among the crowd.
Logically speaking, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Wang Jin should no longer be afraid of these paper figures.
Anyway, everyone is just a paper man, and they have no scruples about killing them, so it is better to just push them through.
It's a pity that Wang Jin is not completely without scruples now.
Wang Jin didn't want to be unable to speak, and Xiao Hei still had to obey his orders.
Zhizhi's body suddenly felt chilly. This feeling was very special.
Extremely painful.
It was as if the depths of the soul were frozen by ice, and then another consciousness ruthlessly snatched control of the body.
Pain, fear, despair.
Wang Jin did not expect that Li Hui and the others would suffer like this when they were manipulated.
He raised his right hand high without permission and then pressed it down on Xiao Hei.
"boss?"
Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, but the movements of his feet did not stop for a moment.
"Yo? Are you trying to imitate me using contact suppression?"
Although Wang Jin couldn't control his body, he could still see it.
"Not everyone knows this trick."
Looking at the helpless body, Wang Jin smiled contemptuously.
"One-star Xiaohei!"
This is the little black bird that was used to trap Li Hui before. It was seriously injured at the time, but it is now almost healed.
"Trapped me!"
"嘤嘤!"
A little black star screamed, trapping Wang Jin just like Li Hui.
Wang Jin has not experienced the same kind of specialized training as Li Hui, and his physical fitness is at the level of an ordinary male high school student.
Even if he turns into a paper man, he is not just a monster like Li Hui, and it is not that difficult to be trapped.
"嘤嘤!嘤嘤!!"
Even so, Wang Jin still struggled desperately.
Xiao Hei was in pain and screamed twice in grievance.
"The boss asked me to trap him, and after trapping him, he beat me, woo woo woo."
After getting along for a long time, Wang Jin can probably understand the meaning of the language.
Wang Jin was struggling very hard. If he continued at this speed, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"Thanks a lot."
Wang Jin smiled, then raised his head and shouted.
"Mirror Ghost!! I'm here!"
Wang Jin had previously asked the Mirror Ghost to turn into himself to attract attention. Now that his real body was exposed, there was no need to pretend anymore. It was better to gather all the combat power around him.
"boss!"
A villager squatting in a corner suddenly shouted and then ran towards Wang Jin.
"Prosperous wealth!"
With this title, Wang Jin immediately recognized who he was.
Wangcai seemed to have turned into an ordinary villager, trembling in the corner and only dared to run out when he saw him coming.
"Just in time! Trap me quickly!"
Wang Jin shouted.
If it weren't for the two of them, I would probably break free soon.
"Ah good!"
Wangcai seemed to be hearing this request for the first time. He was shy and a little excited at the same time.
But he also knew that now was not the time to think about this, so he obediently divided into a mirror ghost and a black one, and the sticky black tightly wrapped around Wang Jin's body.
This time the restraint was very strong, and Wang Jin couldn't break free for a while.
Xiao Hei wandered around, but could not escape from the circle of villagers.
Slowly, the paper villagers began to attack Xiao Hei, and from time to time a few committed suicide.
Fortunately, Xiao Hei is very fast and will often extend his arm to stop the villagers at the last moment.
However, there is only one Samsung black man who can spare his hands, and he has to take care of dozens of villagers.
Even the donkeys of the production team can't manage so many people.
Wang Jin couldn't make Xiao Hei turn into nine one-stars. Although the number was enough, the speed couldn't keep up, so he was still blind.
"Boss! I can't stand it!"
Xiao Hei jumped up and down with Wang Jin on his back, wishing he couldn't fly.