The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 64

Lu Qian quietly came to the cabin and threw fifteen paper spirits with eye-catching white foreheads on the ground.

Not long after, sixteen tigers appeared and surrounded Lu Qian.

With a wave of Lu Qian's hand, sixteen tigers spread out in all directions, and quietly surrounded the cabin from all sides.

The sun has already set to the west, slowly setting down the mountain.

All around, the sky and the earth began to become gray.

The four guards deliberated for a long time, and finally decided, regardless of 21, to snatch the young master out first and take him back by force.

At this time, a guard took the lead and stood at the door of the wooden house and said, "My lord, it's getting late, it's time for us to set off."

In the wooden house, it was quiet and there was no sound.

"Master?"

Still no reply.

The first guard winked at the three companions behind him, and then said loudly, "Master, please forgive me for offending you."

After all, he pushed open the door and rushed in first.

The next three people followed closely.

Immediately, four exclamations came from the cabin.

At this time, Lu Qian led the four tigers, and had quietly approached the wooden house and came to the door.

Lu Qian stood outside the door and looked in.

The cabin has no windows, only a door that lets in some light.

However, with Lu Qian's current eyesight, under such light, the indoor environment can still be seen clearly.

In the same room, in front of the same wall, stood the same row of people.

The only difference is that the faces of these people have changed and become familiar.

Shi Wenhui and his group stood quietly under the wall at this moment, expressionless and motionless.

At this time, the four guards had already started to fight fiercely.

One of them roared, rushed forward, picked up Shi Wenhui, turned his head and ran out the door.

As soon as he ran to the door, he saw Lu Qian blocking the door.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the paper-cut kid he had seen at the market.

His face changed drastically in an instant, and he immediately backed away, bumping into the three guards who were rushing out the door after him.

The four of them panicked for a while before they settled down. They looked at Lu Qian with a look of surprise on their faces, and said, "You...what do you want to do? You...you figured it out, the one on my shoulder...on my shoulder is the Lord Sheriff son."

Lu Qian chuckled and said, "Are you sure, the one you are carrying on your shoulder is Mr. Shi?"

After speaking, he started to back away.

The space in the wooden house is small, and the four of them have knives in their hands, so it is easy to lose money if you let the tiger in.

It's better to let them out and clean up in the open field.

The guard who was carrying Shi Wenhui didn't know if he was frightened and lost his mind. At this moment, he didn't notice anything strange about the person on his shoulder.

He couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw that Lu Qian took the initiative to retreat and didn't mean to block them in the house.

When Lu Qian retreated, he immediately ran out the door.

The four of them had already made up their minds.As soon as they went out, they got on their horses and ran back to Huliu City overnight without stopping.

Don't stay in this ghost place any longer!
Seeing the guard running out of the door, Lu Qian suddenly said, "Don't you think the person on your shoulders is a bit light?"

The guard was running at this time, when he heard this, he was stunned and stopped suddenly.

He took off Shi Wenhui from his shoulder, put it on his arms, and stretched out his arms.

On his arms, there is no one, it's like a bundle of straw!
The guard let out a strange cry, and threw the "Master" out of his hand.

At this time, four fierce tigers appeared on the roof and on both sides of the walls of the wooden house.

They were like civet cats, their soft paws stepped on the ground without making a sound.

The four guards didn't notice until they got behind the four of them.

Four fierce tigers rushed out.

Before the four guards could react, their necks were bitten off by the tiger.

One of the guards, the tiger lowered its mouth a bit and only bit off half of its neck.

He was trampled on the ground by the tiger's paw, still panting.

Lu Qian walked up to him, squatted down, and asked, "What's your goal this time?"

"I...I don't know..."

"Where is your destination?"

The guard's head was pressed by a tiger's claw, and half of his face was almost sunk in the mud.

He gasped for breath and didn't dare to move. He just looked at Lu Qian and asked, "I... I'll tell you, won't you kill me?"

Lu Qian nodded and said, "It doesn't matter to me whether I kill you or not."

The guard hesitated for a moment, then said, "Zhaojiatun."

This information, needless to say, Lu Qian can also guess.

Lu Qian continued to ask: "What are you doing in Zhaojiatun?"

"I don't know... ah—"

Lu Qian said coldly: "If you talk like this again, I guarantee that both of your ears will be gone. But it doesn't matter, anyway, even if you lose your ears, you can still hear."

While speaking, he threw a bloody ear that had just been torn off in front of the guard's mouth.

"I said, I said...

I... I also heard from them that... I was going to Zhaojiatun to find... a kid who could cut paper.I... I don't understand either, if I know how to cut paper, what..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly woke up and looked at Lu Qian in surprise.

Lu Qian ignored his surprised gaze and continued to ask, "What happened after you found him?"

"No... I don't know, it should be... kidnapped..."

"How many guards do you have in the Sheriff's Mansion? How many soldiers can you mobilize, Lord Sheriff?"

"Ok?"

The guard was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Lu Qian's topic to jump so quickly.

"Why, is it difficult to answer? Do you want to eat something first and supplement?"

Lu Qian squatted in front of his face, and while speaking, stretched out his fingers and plucked his ears on the ground, and then licked his mouth.

The guard tightly shut his mouth, preventing his ears from entering his mouth.It wasn't until Lu Qian let go of his hand that he let out a breath, panted twice, and said in a hoarse voice with some crying sounds:
"Please...I'm still bleeding."

Lu Qian said lightly: "So, you'd better speak quickly and don't stammer all the time."

"There are one hundred private soldiers in the county guard's mansion. There are three thousand soldiers stationed in the city, but the county guard can directly mobilize no more than 500 people."

"Among these people, who is the one with the highest cultivation?"

"Tong Zisheng, the teacher of the county guard's mansion, the eighth-grade pulse-connecting state. And... There is also a warlock, who is the personal guest of the county guard. Everyone respects him, including adults."

"What kind of spells does that warlock know?"

"I... I don't know, I really don't know, I have been under the Sheriff for five years, and I have never seen him make a move. However, the mansion respects him all the way down from the Sheriff."

Listening to what he said, the expression on Lu Qian's face remained unchanged.

"In Huliu City, is there no seventh-grade Qi Sea Realm?"

"Yes. He is a guerrilla general and will not be dispatched by our county governor."

"How many sons do you have, Lord Magistrate?"

"Five. Shi Wen will be ranked third."

……

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"Well, little...Master, can you help me stop the bleeding first, my blood... is almost... drained."

Lu Qian jokingly said, "Do I have the obligation to help you?"

"You... didn't you say..."

"what did I say?"

"You said you wouldn't kill me?"

"I didn't say I wanted to save you, did I?"

After all, Lu Qian stood up and lightly dusted the dust off his body.

Although the status of this guard is not high, he is the personal guard of the county guard after all. From his mouth, Lu Qian still asked a lot of things, and he also had a general understanding of Huliu City.

Then, Lu Qian began to pick up the corpses shortly, and collected all the belongings and important things from these people, which made a small fortune.

Shi Wenhui's "skin" is still thrown in the ditch at the door of the wooden house.

This kid spends a lot of money, so he should have a lot of money on him.However, thinking of the warlock from the Shi family, Lu Qian hesitated for a moment, but still didn't touch his things.

Warlock's methods are weird and unpredictable, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess his methods.

Just like Lu Qian's own means, others will also be surprised when they see it.

As long as the money is enough, Lu Qian is not fascinated by these yellow and white things.

However, just let his skin be left outside?

Lu Qian thought for a while, and finally commanded a tiger, lifted Shi Wenhui's skin, and threw it into the wooden house.

Let the old man clean up the rest.

In the cabin, there are "skin bags" standing one by one.

Looking at them, Lu Qian couldn't help thinking: "Wang Zirong crushed them to death, where are their souls?"

In this world, the ghosts left behind after death will stay in the human world without entering the underworld or falling into reincarnation.

Night has fallen, and the field of vision is gradually shrouded in darkness.

Lu Qian stood at the door of the wooden house, while meditating, reached out and touched his chest.

When he traveled here, the original owner of his body was already dead.

So, where did his soul go?
(End of this chapter)