Facing the doubts of the middle-aged civil official in disbelief, Ling Yin slowly turned his head, the eyebrows on the painted face gradually curved, and the lines at the corners of his lips were raised upwards at the same time, revealing a strange expression that seemed to be smiling and not laughing, and seemed to be serious and joking, "Without him, it is profitable." ”

"The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit, this is the normal feeling of people......" The middle-aged civil official sighed lowly, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Cattle and sheep eat grass, tigers and wolves, each for survival, each has its own interests, and the same is true for all kinds of creatures other than people, as the so-called all living beings are suffering, only under the light of divine blessing can be described as happiness, what is your picture, why not tell me to listen, under the support of the light of divine blessing, what you think and think will be realized more quickly." ”

Lingyin pondered for a moment, and his face changed to a look of surprise, "Is what you said true? That is the gray chaotic qi that even the immortal one can't easily touch again, isolating the door of life and death, what kind of divine blessing light you just said can really seal the door that is about to open again?"

"Although I was born from the fireworks in front of the grave, with the spirit paper of the underworld as my body, but my knowledge is not less, not to mention that I have traveled in the world for a period of time, and I have also learned a little bit of deception between you people, deceitful and deceitful, especially those of you who are wearing court official clothes, and there are two mouths of official words, no matter how you say it, so I won't believe what you say. ”

When it said this, it suddenly sighed, and after a pause, it said in a low voice, "I forgot it, Master Gu is also an adult of a thousand households, but his old man's axe is sharper, so naturally what he says is what he says." ”

"Since it doesn't make sense, then there is no need to say it again, since you don't believe in my god, then kill you and others, so that it can be used by our ancient generals to raise an incident and sacrifice the flag. The middle-aged civil official sneered a few times, and then kept silent, but the black qi on his body became more turbulent, connecting with the black smoke screen that was still emerging Yin soldiers, entangled with each other, and grew stronger and stronger.

The next moment, from the black smoke screen, a row of armored soldiers slowly walked out more condensed than before, spitting out black smoke from the seven orifices, waving their blades to join the battle group, which instantly caused the rout and collapse of the paper man battle array.

Lingyin blinked his picturesque eyes, his expression became solemn, and after lowering his head and whispering a few words, dozens of paper flags several feet high rose on both sides of the spiritual shed behind him, making a loud noise in the wind.

More paper figures came out of the shed, dragging the mourning stick upside down, and during the period, there were more colorful paper luans that spread their wings and rose into the air, and each with a bow and arrow sat on it, swishing out countless burning rockets, and submerged into the black dragon-like surging Yin soldier battle array.

Immediately afterwards, Lingyin also rose into the air, flying and spinning countless white paper money, turning into a dragon scroll, facing the middle-aged civil official who came to kill him personally.

The white paper money and the black cigarette lock got closer and closer, and crashed into one place in mid-air.

Half of Lingyin's body was torn apart by a sharp claw covered in black scales, scattering and falling into the black and white tornado.

On the other side of it, the pale-faced middle-aged civil official was also stiff and motionless.

His head had already drooped down, and only a layer of flesh was still connected up and down at the neck, and the surging black gas erupted from the fracture, and then it was pressed down by countless paper money covers, and the dense paper money wrapped the neck fracture in three layers and the outer three layers, and desperately poured it into the body in reverse.

Without any temptation, nor any dodge defense, the two sides who went into battle in person only took a face, and each left huge scars on the other party's body, and they also suffered extremely tragic results.

The middle-aged civil official and the paper man Lingyin slammed their palms at each other almost at the same time, and then each flew backwards.

Only the small half of the body was left The spirit pendant coughed violently, stretched out the only remaining right hand and pinched out a seal with difficulty, and the spirit shed below that had been spitting out paper warriors burst out of the ground, flying out of a distance of dozens of zhang, and landed right above the black smoke screen, covering the source of the Yin soldier's appearance firmly.

Click!

When he was about to land, a knife bill and paper money flashed like lightning, and the only remaining bit of flesh on the neck of the middle-aged civil official was finally cut off, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, leaving only one head that spun and stopped in mid-air.

"You have a very special power, and I almost suffered a big loss. ”

The head of the middle-aged civil official slowly and quietly stopped in the air, his eyes still calm, looking at the shattered paper figures in the distance, and the swelling and creaking white spiritual shed below.

"It should all be over, though. He sighed and said, "The Priest is summoned in the city, and I don't have time to play with you anymore." ”

"So, in order to thank you for bringing me a fresh and wonderful experience, I decided to send you and others to ...... the most tragic death."

"Huh!?" he suddenly closed his mouth, a puzzled expression on his face, and looked at the few clusters of scarlet flames that surrounded him in disbelief.

"It's ...... These flames are like mysterious human faces?"

"And those chaotic flame lines that connect the weird faces one by one, why do you suddenly feel irritable after a few glances?"

Lingyin looked expressionlessly at the head in the distance opposite, surrounded by burning ghost faces and chaotic lines, and closed his eyes regretfully.

The head that was still talking was over, and it didn't even need to make another move, and there was no reason to be spared.

But its pity is not to pity the other party, but to feel sorry for itself.

Not only because it was seriously injured in the fight just now, and it was almost injured to the foundation, but more importantly, its body, which was caressed and portrayed by him with his fingertips, and had a slight vague sense of perception, had reached the brink of fragmentation, and it was difficult to continue to hold on.

But even so, it doesn't want to quickly change itself to another body as before, because it doesn't know if it will be able to have feelings like it is now, which is an experience that cannot be described in words, so that it is reluctant to give up for a moment.

Gu Juan exuded a fiery aura all over his body, and walked step by step to the woman in the yellow dress who was sitting on the ground, looking down at the body covered in black scales with an expressionless face, and finally had the opportunity to make an end to the sentence he had just not finished.

"Fool, you go die!"

Click!

A cold light pierced the sky, and the woman in the yellow dress was beheaded without saying a word, and her bones rolled out a long way.

The headless corpse struggled, looking for the location of the head, but Gu Ju was merciless, and he didn't know how many axes fell, and directly chopped her into scattered pieces.

"Idiot, aren't you dead yet?"

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Chapter 328: Profitable