The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 43 Safe House

Lu Qian frowned, and scolded Zuo Qiuling, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

As he spoke, he mounted a fierce tiger, and then motioned for Zuo Qiuling to ride the other.

After this battle, Lu Qian also gained some understanding of the characteristics of the eye-catching white forehead.

It takes a little time for the eye-catching white forehead to be released to transform into a tiger, about three breaths.

This is about the same time as the release time of the galloping horse.

The time for three breaths is very short, but in a sudden encounter, it is enough for people to make seven or eight moves.

This is also one of the main reasons why Lu Qian didn't release the tiger at first, but played the godfire flying crow.

And that was indeed the case. The Zhu family, who had never seen Shenhuo Feicrow, were caught off guard.If not, it would be impossible for Shenhuo Flying Crow to achieve such a great result in the mourning hall.

The fighting power of the paper spirit tiger is no worse than that of the real tiger, and even surpasses it.

However, like a real tiger, it is afraid of sharp weapons.

"Oh……"

Zuo Qiuling also realized that they were not out of danger yet.

It is unlikely that there are only two six-legged people like Zhu Biao and Zhu Hu in the Zhu family, or other mutants of the same strength.

Otherwise, how did You Shuishan's two junior sisters die?

Of course, the two of them fell here, and it may not be a matter of strength.

Lu Qian speculated that nine out of ten they were playing tricks from the Zhu family.

Or, maybe it has something to do with the many ghosts.

Lu Qian couldn't know the details.

He was just a little curious...

At this moment, the Zhu Mansion behind him did not move at all.

Although the time they spent at the gate was not long, it was enough for them to chase over from the ancestral hall.

Could it be that his second Divine Fire Flying Crow actually burned Zhu's family all at once?
Or maybe, they were busy fighting the fire and saving the old man, so they couldn't take care of them.

Zhu's house is built on the hillside, and the whole house is distributed in a trapezoidal shape.

The highest point is the ancestral hall.

At this time, the location where the ancestral hall was located was braving a raging fire.

Lu Qian only glanced at it, then rode the tiger and ran down the mountain.

At this point, it was already midnight.

The moon is shining, looking down from the hillside, there are scattered houses on both sides of the river, a quiet village.

Up and down the mountain, like two worlds.

The eye-catching white-fronted tiger ran extremely fast, and after a while, they went down the mountain, along the road in the village, ran out of the mountain pass, and left Zhujiazhuang.

After leaving Zhujiazhuang, they walked along the mountain road, all the way to the east, and after a short time, they ran for more than ten miles and came to a fork in the road.

Looking back, the mountains are far away, leaving only a hazy outline.

And where they are, there are hills and hills all around.

From this intersection, turn left and you will return to Zhaojiatun, and turn right to Wangjiaying.As for going forward, Lu Qian didn't know where it would lead.

Standing at this crossroads, Lu Qian fell silent.

The people in Zhujiazhuang knew that Lu Qian was from Zhaojiatun Village, and if he went back, he might come to him sooner or later.

But to go to other places, Lu Qian had no suitable place for a while.

Zuo Qiuling looked at Lu Qian and seemed to have guessed his mind.

She hesitated for a moment, and said, "How about... you go to Huliu City with me?"

Hearing what she said, Lu Qian couldn't help turning his head to look.

Zuo Qiuling's invitation seemed a little insincere.

And her complexion is also a little complicated.

Both looking forward to, but also a little apprehensive.

It seems that there are some unspeakable things in it.

Could it be that if I went with her to Huliu City, would it bring any taboo or inconvenience to her?
Lu Qian thought for a while, but didn't answer her directly, but said: "Find a place to rest first, wandering in the mountains in the middle of the night, I always feel uncomfortable."

It's not safe to go out at night in this area.

What's more, it's in this wilderness.

God knows, there is something swaying in the mountains at night.

If they run into each other, it will be very bad.

Lu Qian said, riding a tiger and walking forward.

After walking more than ten miles in a zigzag way, another small wooden house appeared in the woods beside the road ahead.

This kind of cabin is very common here, and it is specially built for pedestrians or hunters to take shelter from the rain and rest.

Of course, if someone is late on the road, they will not be able to return home until dark.

Then this kind of roadside cabin became his life-saving shelter.

Although this kind of log cabin cannot guarantee that ghosts will not enter like a home, it is better to have a roof than to spend the night in the wild.

Therefore, a hut like this is also called a "safe house" in the local area.

As for whether it is really safe, it can only be resigned to fate.

When Lu Qian saw this wooden house, he stopped immediately, and the spiritual force directly enveloped it.

It seemed that the room was empty, with neither living nor dead souls.

Lu Qian jumped off the tiger's back and said, "Let's spend the night here."

Zuo Qiuling naturally had no objection.

Lu Qian put away the two eye-catching white-fronted tigers and put them back into his pocket.

Although the Hanging Eyes White Frontal paper-cut is not as powerful as the Shenhuo Flying Crow, it has an advantage that it can be reused as long as it is not damaged.

The cabin has only one door and no windows.Standing at the door and looking in, the moonlight only illuminates a small area of ​​the door, and the depth of the room is pitch black.

However, Lu Qian has already used his mental power to perceive the photo, and he is not afraid of something popping out of it.

The two entered the hut and closed the door behind them.

In the room, it was pitch black.

Lu Qian walked into the room, came to a wall, sat down on the ground, and leaned back.

The back is not a hard wall, but very soft.

To the touch, it resembles straw covered with an old cloth.

Maybe someone put straw here casually, which can be used by pedestrians to ignite the fire.

Lu Qian didn't care either, he was really tired after all the tonight.

Zuo Qiuling touched the center of the room, struck flint and lit some straw.

Taking advantage of the dim light of the burning straw, she took a look around, and sure enough, she found some wood in the corner, and immediately ran over excitedly, ready to pick up the wood and come back to start a fire.

In this season, it is still very cold in the middle of the night.

Lu Qian silently looked at the busy Zuo Qiuling, but he was thinking about his own concerns.

According to his original plan, he had paper-cutting skills in hand, so he would nest in this ravine, practice him for ten or eight years, and directly practice paper-cutting skills to level ten or even higher.

At that time, he will have a certain strength, and it will be safer to go out of the mountains.

Mainly, he doesn't know much about the outside world.

Back in Huliu City, Zuo Qiuling was of course fine, he had a family and a backer.

And myself, when I go outside, I am alone.

It is true that Zhaojiatun is not peaceful, and there are night ghosts parading the streets almost every night.

But because of this, Lu Qian thinks it is safer here.

Therefore, the people who live here have been living with these ghosts for decades, and they have been at peace.

And outside, who knows if there are more powerful demons, more powerful ghosts?

There is no doubt about one thing, that is, there must be more powerful people out there.

But now Lu Qian is not afraid of ghosts, but just afraid of people.

These are all questions that Lu Qian has thought about many times.

However, now, there is a variable.

This variable is Zhujiazhuang.

The question that Lu Qian has to think about now is whether the variable Zhujiazhuang is worth letting him escape this ravine.

"Hu-hu-"

Zuo Qiuling blew a few breaths, and finally lit the firewood.

As the firewood burned little by little, there was a beeping sound, and the room gradually became warmer and brighter.

The fire light reflected on Zuo Qiuling's face, revealing a bright smile.

When Lu Qian saw it, he couldn't help but laugh.

Sometimes, he had to admire Zuo Qiuling a little bit.

No matter what happened, she was always able to put it behind her and relax.

If there was another pot of fish stewed now, Lu Qian estimated that she would forget about Zhujiazhuang immediately.

Zuo Qiuling raised her head, looked at Lu Qian, and said with a smile, "It would be great if I could cook a pot of fish soup now..."

As she spoke, she slowly raised her head.

When she saw Lu Qian's figure, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

The word "good" froze directly in her throat.

Zuo Qiuling widened her surprised eyes, slowly raised her finger, and pointed behind Lu Qian.

There seemed to be something in her mouth, but her throat was rolling, but she couldn't utter a word.

Seeing her like this, Lu Qian was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously about to look behind her.

At this moment, Zuo Qiuling finally spoke up:

"Okay... a lot of people are standing behind you."

(End of this chapter)