I'm not immortal

Chapter 499: Owl God Swallows Ghost
There is some truth to this!
Those paper people can't be considered normal people no matter what they do, so it's natural for Dingshan to be discovered?
Jiang Qi touched his chin and thought.

But something feels weird.

If this is the case, what does Dingshan want to do with this secret technique?
Jiang Qi licked his lips and did not ask the doubts in his heart.

At the moment when the paper people looked at them, Dingshan also stopped. He looked at the many paper people in front of him, and they seemed to have turned into wood.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

As gusts of dark wind blew by, most of the paper figures on the scene flew directly up and rushed towards Dingshan in a ghostly manner.

Dingshan stood motionless, and was soon wrapped in countless paper figures, turning into something like a mummy.

Jiang Qi and the others were watching from behind with fear.

"Here, Mr. Dingshan should be fine, right?"

Zhang Ning looked at Dingshan surrounded by countless paper figures and couldn't help but feel worried.

No matter how you look at it, it's all death and no life.

And it's a horrible death.

"How could something happen to Dingshan!"

Ding Hai is still arrogant.

If it were before, he would have firmly told Jiang Qi and the others that they were overthinking, but it's really hard to say now.

First of all, the caster is obviously not weak to Ding Shan, and Ding Hai is self-aware of this.

Secondly, Master Fang’s secret technique is too weird, and no one can guarantee when he will master it.

Ding Hai just instinctively felt that Dingshan would not get into trouble so easily.

Crunch!

The violent sound of the paper being rubbed quickly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone, including Jiang Qi, looked at it.

The paper man who was originally stuck on Dingshan's body swelled up visibly, like bamboo shoots sprouting from the ground after the rain. The invisible force penetrated directly through the paper man's package, creating a way out.

The paper figures fell to the ground one after another, but burned in mid-air, eventually turning into a pile of ashes.

When Ding Hai saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Look what I said before, Dingshan will definitely be fine!"

Ding Hai was trembling with pride, as if he was the one fighting in the field now.

Dingshan looked at the ashes at his feet, a bright light flashing in his eyes.

"The method is extraordinary, but I wasted ten seconds!"

As an alchemist, Dingshan knows better than anyone else how to decipher the alchemy. Using force to break the alchemy is a common method used by outsiders like Jiang Qi who do not know what is going on. It is simple and effective.

But it is also possible to be directly confused by the secret technique and die.

On the contrary, when those who are proficient in alchemy fight, they need the help of spirit, energy and spirit. What is important is to use ingenuity to destroy the essence of alchemy at the minimum cost.

The problem is that once the energy and spirit are completely consumed in the process, even if the breaker has a clear vision of the essence of the technique, he will no longer have the energy to break the formation.

But now, it is just a peripheral level. If you want to get to the end, you may need to fight for four or five rounds, so you must carefully prepare every ounce of energy.

Thoughts flickered in Dingshan's mind, but he extinguished them in a very short time, only being careful to be alert for the coming danger.

Oh oh oh!
The sad howling slowly came, the sound gradually increased from small to loud, and gradually turned into a harsh ghost sound.

It was like there were thousands of people crying and howling in my ears, and the voices gradually overlapped, stirring people's hearts.

"This sound is so annoying!"

Ding Hai spat on the ground, his irritability revealed on his face. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Ning and Lin Guoer with tears streaming down their face and sobbing softly.Gu Qingyun was completely paralyzed on Jiang Qi, but she looked helpless.

Jiang Qi looked at the scene that turned into what it was now in just a moment, and his mind was a little confused. He calmed down, opened his mouth and let out a long roar. The man who seemed to be possessed at first came to his senses.

Zhang Ning and Lin Guoer wiped the tears from their faces with expressions of disbelief, while Ding Hai turned black.

"What a mourning girl. A cry that stirs up ghosts and ghosts in people's hearts, involving anger, sadness, grief, bitterness and many other negative emotions!"

Ding Hai cursed secretly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"You didn't say this earlier!"

Lin Guoer felt that she had lost face. Now that she heard what Ding Hai said, she still couldn't help but complain.

Demon Master Ding Hai said earlier that it would never be like this.

Ding Hai's eyes flickered and he said nothing. If he didn't say it earlier, one of them really didn't react, but the other wanted to see Jiang Qi and others embarrassed.

He just didn't expect the bewitching voice of the mourning girl to come so violently. Even though he was ready to stab him secretly, his defense was directly broken and aroused negative emotions.

If it weren't for Jiang Qi's voice, he might be the one who was embarrassed today.

The moment Dingshan heard the wails, he had a small fishing drum in his hand. He hit it gently, and the ethereal sound broke through the wails. After a few times, he completely suppressed the cries.

On the stage, the wails of the mourning girl gradually softened and turned into soft sobs.

The black hair covering the face of the mourning girl flew up, revealing a rotten face.

The mourning girl used her black hair to make hands and feet, and flew towards her. The mourners behind her reacted at the same time, opening their mouths with mixed male and female voices, and strange tones spread from the stage.

"If your loved ones cry, send them on their way. Don't get lost on the road to hell!"

"You are laughing and he is crying. Between crying and laughing, you can reach Naiqiao!"

This voice seemed to contain strange magical power. When he saw the mourning girl flying toward him, Ding Shan just made a move in his hand, but he seemed to be restrained by the voice, and his whole person became confused.

A long bridge turns over the earth and extends straight to the foot of Dingshan Mountain.

This long bridge is made of bones. Eighteen evil ghosts are carved all over the long bridge. On the bridge, illusory figures pass one after another, either crying or laughing, showing the various aspects of life.

In the midst of the crying and laughing, Dingshan moved, but he still tried his best to remain in a stalemate.

At the same time, the mourning girl also rushed over, her whole body close to Dingshan's back, and her pitiful cries resounded in her ears.

Dingshan, who was still struggling to hold on, trembled all over after hearing this voice. As if his mind was controlled, he moved step by step towards the Bone Bridge.

Outside Xiwang Village, Ding Hai looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly became anxious.

"Dingshan, you fucking wake up!"

Ding Hai was really anxious. Once Ding Shan stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, there would be no way to save him.

However, his actions were not enough to wake up Dingshan. Seeing that Dingshan was only two or three steps away from the Bone Bridge, Ding Hai could no longer sit still. He wanted to rush in, but was stopped by Jiang Qi. Grab it.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Ding Hai's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of hostility and anxiety. In his opinion, Jiang Qi's current actions were to prevent him from saving Ding Shan. It was self-evident that his purpose was to kill Ding Shan with a borrowed knife.

"Why are you so anxious? Do you think Dingshan only has this ability?"

Jiang Qi was really speechless by Ding Hai.

Ding Hai's face also froze when he heard this. To be honest, he didn't believe that Ding Shan would be so easily deceived.

But the reality...

(End of this chapter)