White Bone Monkey King

Maybe it's because of the increase in strength.

The red-clothed umbrella girl Zhiren absorbed the Yin Qi this time and digested the Yin Qi very quickly.

Peng!

As the word "Tibetan" on the bed in the No. 8 room mysteriously exploded into powder, it took only a short while for the girl in red to pierce her body and digest the yin energy.

At this time, she was dressed in blood clothes and a red umbrella. She was getting more and more red, and her temperament was cold and beautiful. Especially her facial features became more and more beautiful. Jin An felt that she had seen her before?

This feeling is like walking on the street and passing by a passerby. Suddenly there is a sense of familiarity that you have known for a long time, but you can't tell where exactly you have seen him. It feels like you have known him in your previous life.

However, after inhaling the weird Yin Qi of Room 8, she still failed to break through to the middle stage of the second realm, but she was infinitely close. If her exploration of Room 12 with the word "year" goes well, I believe she should be able to break through to the second realm. Mid-term.

Jin An thought so, and naturally put away the corpse-calming charm that was falling on the bed, and put it in his arms.

"well!"

Old man Pasha and old man Zhazamu looked at Jin An, who had a natural expression, in shock, and shouted: "That's ours..."

How could it be returned after it fell into Jin An's pocket? Jin An interrupted directly: "Thank you for your contribution of Yin Qi and Corpse Suppressing Talisman. Although the girl in red has not achieved a breakthrough in strength, this Corpse Suppressing Talisman will help the girl in red. It’s not big, but we accept your offer.”

"Although we provide people and work, you only provide goods, and you take a big advantage, but we are old friends. I, Jin'an, am not the kind of person who cares about interests."

Jin An spoke righteously and did not pause at all while holding the corpse-suppressing talisman in his arms. This set of smooth movements left Old Man Pasha and Old Man Zhazamu dumbfounded.

The two of them originally wanted to resist and get back the Corpse Suppression Talisman, but when they noticed Jin An's eyes constantly looking at them, the two of them shuddered involuntarily and shut up obediently.

The eyes that looked up and down seemed to be looking for other treasures hidden in them.

"Taoist Master Jin An should be able to set off now!" Old Man Pasha interrupted Jin An and continued to inspect them, gritting his teeth while suppressing the grievance in his heart.

Ever since they met Jin An in the inn, nothing has gone smoothly for them. They were just as unlucky as when they met Jin An on the first day at Laughing Corpse Village and was inexplicably burned down by Laughing Corpse Village!

He gritted his teeth and asked Jin An to keep their corpse suppressing charm for the time being.

He believed that the corpse-suppressing talisman would come back soon.

…

…

In fact, the way Jin An mentioned that the red umbrella girl stabbed someone into room 12 was very simple.

He still remembers.

When the red umbrella girl killed the scholar in blood on the second floor, she turned into a shriveled paper man and attacked the scholar in blood.

So Jin An planned to use this method to sneak into guest room No. 12 and open the door from inside.

However, whether this plan is feasible or not, we have to find the red-clothed umbrella girl Zhizharen to confirm. After hearing Jin An's plan, the red-clothed umbrella girl Zhizharen lowered his head as if thinking for a while, then raised his head again and faced Jin An. He made a slight nod.

Seeing the increasingly lifelike facial features on the other person's face, Jin An said happily: "Okay, then we will act according to this plan!"

Although old men Pasha and Zhazamu were a little skeptical about the ability of the red umbrella girl to stab people with her paper, they had no other good idea at the moment and decided to give the red umbrella girl a try.

As the door of guest room No. 8 opened slightly, they paid attention to the movement in the corridor for a while. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the corridor, the group of people pressed against the wall and quietly touched room No. 12.

Zhizharen, the red-clothed umbrella girl, glanced at Jin An. Jin An nodded, indicating that she could move freely without worrying about herself. Zhizharen, the red-clothed umbrella girl, began to raise her palms and press them against the door.

Her slender white palms, with inhuman skin color, collapsed and shriveled up visibly to the naked eye, like a deflated skin bag, shriveled up quickly, then inserted into the crack of the door, and squeezed in bit by bit. .

First, the palms became shriveled;

Then comes the wrist,

arm,

Then came the little feet wearing red shoes,

calf,

shoulder,

Half the body...

Kakaka——

The sound was like the cracking and squeezing of bones, or the sound of being squeezed with bamboo strips used to tie up paper figures. It spread quietly in the quiet and dark corridor. The sound was horrifying and filled with a creepy and weird atmosphere.

Jin An holds the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman in one hand and the Peach Wood Sword in the other. He is so nervous that his palms are sweating, and he is ready to support the red umbrella girl to stab people at any time.

Even Aping's left fleshy arm had bulging veins and flashing characters written in blood. He was as nervous as Jin An, ready to support at any time.

Old man Pasha and old man Zhazamu held their breaths and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. They had been trapped in the depths of the desert for generations and could not get out. When had they ever experienced such a strange scene? The expressions on their faces were surprised, and they all felt very strange. Incredible.

The two secretly glanced at each other, with solemnity and a bit of greed in their eyes. If they could kill Jin An and figure out how to control the paper-cutting people, this would definitely be a great achievement and would help them survive in this ghost world. As their mothers walked sideways in their nightmares, the king of the country would definitely look at them with admiration.

But how could these two people know that Jin An didn't have any control methods? The red umbrella girl Zhi Zharen had her own personal consciousness. No one could control her thoughts, and no one could control her body. She was completely Volunteer to come together with Jin An.

Jin An trusts her, and she trusts Jin An.

It is mutual trust that allows this person, a mouse, a paper stick, and half a paper stick to come together. This is the friendship and bond that can only be found in trust.

Just when Jin An and A Ping were worried about the safety of the girl in red umbrella, and the old man Pasha and Zhazamu on the side were harboring evil intentions, suddenly, there was a roar in the room No. 12, and the girl in red umbrella was stabbed. People are exposed!

But her body had only been halfway in, and the other half was still outside the door!

"A Ping! Get ready to rush in and save the girl in red!" Jin An's body muscles tensed up, and the blue veins in his palms were prominent as he clenched the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman and the Peach Wood Sword, and frowned and shouted coldly.

Boom!

Boom!

Aping's exposed heart beat heavily, and blood flowed from his heart, quickly spreading throughout his body. Almost instantly, his left arm swelled with blood, blood mist sprayed out from his arm, and the characters on the blood book flashed, and he instantly entered a fighting state.

Just when the two were about to forcefully break open the door, there was a soft click...

Then, squeak...

The door of Room Twelve opened from the inside, and the woman in red with an umbrella quickly stepped back with her prickly half of her body. Her other hand was still holding the door latch.

Jin An was so nervous that he forgot that he didn't need to sneak in with his whole body, but only half of his body. As long as one hand was in the room, he could open the door.

As the door was pushed open, the frightened and angry voices of two people came from the room!

There were also some strange noises and the soft cries of children, as if the door to hell was being pushed open, and a dark, cold breath was blowing out!