"Why did Eun Gong call me?" The female ghost knelt in front of him and asked.

"Yikes! Cheng Feng! You pack a junior!! Hum! You don't like foxes and female ghosts! I don't dare! Who is she, you say? Who is she? Hu Xiaoxi chattered endlessly with Ma Chengfeng.

"Little fox, don't make trouble, it's important to get down to business! What's going on in your little head every day? "Ma Chengfeng wanted to help her up from the ground, but then he thought that the yang energy in his body was too strong, what if he was injured?" Girl, you see, there is a paper figure in front of me, can you trouble the girl to attach it and help me complete the rituals? ”

"This is easy to do, Engong can rest assured!" The female ghost's illusory influence turned into black smoke and flew out in a leisurely manner, and finally, it followed the paper man's eyes and entered his body. At that moment, the paper man's movements obviously stopped, and his facial expression stiffened. The ghost invited by Huang Zha Paper just now may be a man, so his facial expression is extremely hideous.

After a while, the expression on the paper man's face changed slightly, first a subtle blush appeared on his cheeks, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, no longer as hideous and weird as before, but with a beautiful and charming little face. However, this is a boy who is tied out of the yellow paper, and now he has the expression of a woman, which looks somewhat strange.

The female ghost was still a little uncomfortable with her new body, reaching out to touch this, touching there, trying to open her mouth to speak, but before she could open her mouth, her mouth was just a piece of hard paper, and she looked down at the crotch of her pants...... Then he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and the action was extremely funny.

Maybe people also wonder in their hearts, since you lent me a man's body, why is there no little Ding Ding under the body? Don't look at the craftsmanship of Huang Tie Paper, but no matter how good the paper-tie is, he can't make a fuss under the crotch of the paper man, right? The paper man is sacrificed to the dead, but it is not for the dead to go down to be a junior, and it is impossible to make a Ding Ding for it.

"Ahem......" Huang Zha paper coughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

"Don't look at it, now you just have to listen to Master Huang's orders!" Ma Chengfeng said to her. The paper man nodded knowingly and agreed.

Perhaps the Heavenly Palace had already seen the vision of the world, and the angry thunder in the dark clouds was even more restless. The female ghost was a little scared, knowing that what she was doing was not a light thing, she trembled all over, and looked at Ma Chengfeng in despair. Ma Chengfeng said don't worry, if there is an accident, I will suck you back.

During the whole process, Ma Chengfeng's ghost pupils were always open, and as long as she found that something was wrong, she could immediately suck her soul back.

Huang Zhaji took out the peachwood sword, took a sip of wine, and snorted upwards, and suddenly, the blade of the peachwood sword flashed with a flash of fire, and then, he once again waved it in his mouth. Everyone watched the paper man's reaction in amazement, and she moved, completely following Huang Zha Paper's orders. She first walked to the offering table, knelt down on her knees and coughed twice to Zhengnan and Zhengxi, and then began to dance in front of the embankment with Huang Zha paper's movements.

Her dancing posture is very weird, just like those gods in the countryside of Northeast China, don't look at the rhythm of the dance is very messy, but she has a strong purpose, every time she dances, the wind in the sky blows louder, and the lightning and thunder in the dark clouds fade with her dancing posture. Everyone has been busy for so long, and they don't know how high the moon has climbed now, and the dark clouds have cracked, but they have not seen the slightest shadow of the moonlight.

Huang Zha Paper's dancing frequency is faster, even if he ate immortal meat just now, but he is also a mortal body of flesh, so he has caught up with professional dancers, who can stand such a fast rhythm? It didn't take a long time for the body to stand up. He gasped for breath and looked up to see that the moon was already showing!

"Master Huang, why don't you take a break?" Ma Chengfeng asked him.

"No, no, no, the life span of a paper man is only a quarter of an hour, not a minute more, do you look at Dongfang Yunli?" Huang Zha paper reminded them.

Everyone tilted their heads and looked, oops, but it's amazing! In the dark clouds in the east that have not yet dispersed, thunder is rolling, and one after another explosions are splitting down!

"But can you stand up to it now?" His physical condition is not very good, the sweat on his head is already a cold sweat, this is a manifestation of physical prostration, after all, he is also middle-aged, and he can't compare with these strong guys, a papermaker, you can't expect him to be like a person who practices martial arts, with a big tendon and meat.

Huang Zhazhi said it's okay, it should be done soon, you hurry up and prepare the East China Sea longan! There is only a moment of effort, don't look at it!

"The earth is the proof, the heaven is the vision, the five constants are the action, and the six paths are benevolent! Open!!! Huang Zhazhi raised the peach wood sword in his hand high, and shouted loudly, shouting not only the strongest incantation in his own sect, but also a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood then the peach wood sword, a golden light shot out of the peach wood sword, and suddenly, the wind raged in mid-air, flying sand and stones, like the end of the world. The wind was too strong, and the paper figure must have no weight, and it was blown back and forth.

At this time, Ma Chengfeng saw that in the gap of the dark clouds, a silver-white moonlight shone down, and he quickly took out the East China Sea longan and gathered it high above his head. The dragon eye of the East China Sea shone on the moonlight, and suddenly burst out with a fine light, which was like the blade of a heavenly soldier, and slashed down into the reservoir, rolling the water surface into two, forming a ravine in the middle!

Ma Chengfeng was overjoyed. "Haha! Thank you, Master Huang, for making it happen! ”

"Cheng Feng, don't be too happy, look at the east?"

Before he could finish speaking, a thunderbolt flashed from the dark clouds in the east that had not yet dispersed, and it slashed down in this direction! Ma Chengfeng secretly said that it was not good, and quickly used the ghost pupil to suck back the female ghost attached to the paper body, fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, as soon as the female ghost flew out of the paper man's eyes, the lightning slashed head-on, and it turned into a fire in an instant.

It's too hanging, it's just a tenth of a second, if Ma Chengfeng's reaction is slow, it is estimated that the female ghost will be really gone!

"It's open, it's open, thank you Master Huang! Thank you so much! Ma Chengfeng looked back and saw that Huang Zha Paper had fallen into the bud rice field and fainted.

Casting spells consumes not only his energy, but also his soul. If it was an ordinary person just now, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago, but fortunately, Huang Zhazhi ate the flesh of the immortals, and his soul was much stronger than that of ordinary people. Ma Chengfeng instructed Hu Xiaoxi and Hua Bule to stay and take care of Huang Zha Paper.

(End of chapter)