Paper horse incense shop

“There’s no such thing as being first.”

Boss Hu held his wife's hand tightly and showed a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Now that the miracle doctor is dead, we don't need to act."

"Actually, even if the white-haired old man is really a miracle doctor, according to his 'medical skills', there is no way I would let him heal my wife."

"let's go."

I was stunned and realized that the other person was actually completely different from me. I didn’t want to stay and watch the fun. I immediately stopped thinking and nodded:

"Then, let's go"

Before he finished speaking, bursts of screams and roars were heard from the ceremony venue.

The few of us who were about to lift our feet stopped and immediately looked towards the field.

The situation at the scene was obvious. The three newly arrived backpackers, who were fully armed, firmly grabbed the leader of the white-haired old man as soon as they arrived. Not only did they threaten him, they actually successfully obtained the key to the iron cage.

The small backpacker quickly opened the iron cage. The other tall man immediately took out the rope that had been prepared long ago, raised his hand and swung it, and unexpectedly caught a certain immortal in the iron cage.

One tall man and one short man worked together to drag the struggling immortal man out of the iron cage. During this period, the other tall man kept intimidating the villagers not to get close, so he kept his back to the entrance of the iron cage.

But this confrontation became the move that the tall man regretted most in his life.

The tall and short man only dragged away one Immortal, and the other two Immortals were not restrained.

The hands of the Immortal Man seemed to never stop groping, so they quickly found the door and the head of the tall man with his back to the door.

The first second the Immortal Man touched the other person's head on his shoulder, he paused suddenly and his whole body began to tremble subtly.

They have no heads, but I can just see the disbelief on their faces, as if they are saying——

'Head, that's the head! '

'I want to have a head! '

So, the next second——

An immortal hugged the tall man from behind, strangled his neck severely, and dragged the tall man back to the ground.

The Immortal Man trembled with excitement, but he still did not forget to wrap his legs around the tall man's waist from back to front, twist his head with both hands, ignore the other's struggle, tighten, twist, twist, and then ——

"Crack!"

This time, without the need for a loudspeaker, I felt like I heard that bone-shattering sound.

The Immortal Man's strength came from nowhere, and he wiped away the numb and rigid appearance in the iron cage, and actually turned the tall man's head backwards 180 degrees.

But even so, the immortal man who finally found the head did not let go of his hands, but chose to continue twisting.

Until, take off the opponent's entire head.

The fractured part of the head was not flat, the muscles were torn and torn, and much of the skin and flesh involving the head collapsed and cracked, and blood gushed out all over the floor.

The equipment that originally covered the face had disappeared in the fight, revealing a young, ferocious, and unbending face.

But the Immortal Man didn't care about this, he was finally satisfied.

He tremblingly raised his head over his shoulders, then grabbed the ears of the head with trembling hands, and slowly, slowly placed the head where his head should have been.

Then, the Immortal Man fell.

The immortal man no longer had any chance of life.

The reason why the crowd was screaming was not just because a person died in an instant, but also an immortal person.

It was also because the third immortal came out of the cage.

He is also looking for a head!

The entire festival was instantly in chaos, with everyone running in panic in the opposite direction to the Immortal Man's fingertips, trying to avoid the Immortal Man's groping as much as possible.

No one paid any more attention to the two gangsters who had kidnapped the first Immortal Man in the venue, and the two men escaped. The face of the white-haired old man showed unprecedented panic, but he still raised the loudspeaker and shouted:

"Don't run, don't run, he won't catch you!"

"I am the village chief, can I still lie to you?!"

"That's the gods punishing those who trespass on the festival!"

"The gods are usually normal! Believe me, the gods are usually normal!"

"Don't you want to live forever?"

"In this way, next time, next time I will definitely give you immortality."

"Don't run, don't even run. I can definitely do it. What Chen Yinye does is so simple. Why can he do it and I can't? It doesn't make sense!"

"No matter what, next time I kowtow to Chen Jinhua, I will definitely invite her back to help. Don't—"

It's not that the white-haired old man doesn't want to keep shouting.

Instead, a pair of hands came from behind and took the lead in responding to the white-haired old man's call.

Perhaps because his skin could also feel the vibrations of the sound waves, the third immortal actually found the white-haired old village chief directly.

Then, it was another victory.

The villagers, who had been calmed down by the village chief's loudspeaker, turned around and saw their village chief's head separated and his face ferocious.

They let out earth-shattering screams again and ran towards the village.

What was originally a good, no, originally weird and terrifying festival, completely turned into a scene of bloody massacre.

When people are within their own cognition, they can still maintain their sanity and pursue everything greedily. But once it goes beyond cognition.

All greed and fanaticism turned into dust.

I took a few steps toward the already empty festival center, and Hu Xiaowu behind me immediately grabbed my clothes from my arm.

"Don't go. The Immortal is in danger. I don't know if he will rise again. We'd better hurry up."

There was a sound in his arm, and half of what Hu Xiaowu wanted to say to stop me and leave quickly, he said doubtfully:

"Are your hands clicking?"

I nodded, took off the gloves on my hands, and for the first time revealed to others the poorly made bamboo skeleton of the stand-in paper man:

"Don't worry about me, I'm actually still at the hotel."

"I'm going to explore and see what the Immortal Man is and whether he can harm others. If you are interested, wait for me for five minutes. After I stop moving, you take me back and hand me over."

Hu Xiaowu looked at me and then at my bamboo-bone hands. The expression on his face was like that of a dye house after a heavy rain. He was completely covered and could only focus on:

"You, you, your hands."

I didn't say anything more and quickly came to the two 'immortals' who were holding other people's heads tightly.

I just used the paper to look at these immortal people, but I didn't see any yin energy.

That's why I kept sensing something was wrong, but couldn't see anything.

Now I see the madness of these immortal enemies.

I have a new inference——

These immortals, who can be decapitated but not die, are not actually the result of dharma or the condensation of yin energy.

Rather, this kind of creation was originally called a headless corpse.

Hehehe, in fact, I recently saw a cute little reader in the comment area who can guess with kuakua, but I won’t be guessed so easily, and it’s not that cliche either!