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Chapter 432 Paper Man

Seeing the corpse puppet in such pain, the rich young master was obviously very excited. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and yelled at Ji Qitian: "What's wrong with your father?"

Ji Qitian didn't blame this boy. In his opinion, this is filial piety and natural, so it was rare to say: "He was not complete before, so I will make up for him. At this moment, he remembered everything before, which was equivalent to the fusion of souls and souls. It felt like thousands of arrows piercing the heart. He endured it and passed."

Ji Qitian said it easily.

He has experienced all the painful things in his practice of corpse, so he naturally doesn't care. He used to refine the inner corpse pill, and the pain was a hundred times more terrifying than this.

"Replenish the soul?" The face of the monk in the Killing Realm changed at this moment.

Seeing that the rich young master was going up to argue, he quickly looked and quickly pulled the other party away.

"Young Master Fu, don't worry first." The monk in the Killing Dan Realm comforted the other party, but thought in his heart that it would be not easy for cultivators who can replenish their souls. At least they should be cultivators in the middle stage of Killing Dan or even the late stage of Killing Dan.

If the other party is a cultivator at this level, he cannot be offended easily. At least he must figure it out before talking about it. I have to say that this cultivator at the early stage of the Killing Realm is still very safe to do things.

Unlike those foundation-building stages, where their cultivation is not high, but their behavior is rampant. On the contrary, in the world of cultivators, the higher their cultivation is, the more cautious they will be.

At this time, the corpse puppet's wailing stopped. At this moment, he stood up again, first looking around, without the confusion he had before, but instead looked solemn.

At this moment, he walked to Ji Qitian and bowed.

"Fu Yu thanked Mr.!"

Ji Qitian shook his head, "Thank you for me, I'm just a mistake. I'm free and tidy up a corpse puppet to play with, and I'm not saving you."

"Anyway, if there is no Mr., how can I recover my mind and replenish my soul, and I will not be able to expose the evil thief who steals the country." At the last sentence, Fu Yu's aura suddenly rose, and then turned around and said, "Xuan'er, how did you find this place?"

Fu Xuan, also known as Fu Yu's son, was stunned and hurriedly said, "It was the person from Shuntian Mansion who said he had seen a group of thieves fleeing from this road. The child was scheming and chased him with his guards at home, and then he met..."

"I've been trapped. Xuan'er, Shuntian Mansion has long been controlled by the National Guardian. How can they believe what they say? Who is guarding at home? Send the message back quickly, otherwise it will be too late..."

As soon as Fu Yu said this, he heard someone outside the dilapidated temple sneering: "It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person walking outside. There was no breath on his body, as if it did not exist, and he walked lightly and silently.

As for appearance, this person's facial features are stiff, and no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel uncomfortable. His nose, eyes, eyebrows, mouth and mouth seem to be painted on his face, lifeless.

But even such a person, the monks present at the early stage of the Killing Realm seemed to be a ghost when they saw it.

"This... this is the paper man's technique to protect the Duke."

Speaking of this, the monk in Jiedan realm hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Go to Jiang Cheng, please pay homage to Lord Huguo."

Several foundation-building monks behind this man also hurriedly bowed.

"Okay, Jiang Cheng, take your people away. There is nothing you can do here." After saying that, the paper man actually waved his hand, his movements were vivid and weird.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Duke Kuang Guo, I have something unknown to you, Lord Fu..."

As soon as Jiang Cheng said this, the paper man snorted coldly: "I said, what's wrong with you, don't care, why? Are you planning to disobey the order?"

"The officials dare not!" Jiang Cheng said hurriedly, but at this time he tasted some taste and did not leave. Instead, he said: "It's just that this matter is related to the lives of the second-rank official, and even the national fortune. The officials still need to figure it out."

At this time, the paper man smiled.

She smiled extremely cunningly.

The next moment it spoke: "Jiang Cheng, do you know why you have been an official under my command for so long, and I haven't really regarded you as a confidant? Because you are too pedantic and only know that you are foolish and loyal. You must know that you are a cultivator in the realm of the alchemy, and you go to heaven and earth, and you are all a high-level cultivator. Why should you succumb to a mortal or a mortal country? Yes, as you guessed, I killed this Fu Yu, because he dared to collude with the mortal emperor in the palace, and brought out the blood letter written by the mortal emperor, wanting to join all officials to condemn me. You said, can I not kill him?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned at this moment, frowned and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

Fu Yu's son Fu Xuan was already furious.

"Duke Guo, do you kill my father? You want to rebel. You are so brave." He started to curse, and Fu Xuan wanted to raise his sword and fight to the death.

But he was stopped by Fu Yu.

"Xuan'er, my father is dead. Now he is only reunited by the monk using magic, but it is difficult to go back. Now my Fu family is the only one who is the only one left. Listen to me. You must keep my Fu family's incense invincible no matter what. Otherwise, my father will not face the ancestors of the Fu family even if he goes down to the nine springs of the Yin River." After saying that, Fu Yu suddenly reached out and said that his own son was knocked out, then dragged Fu Xuan to Ji Qitian and bowed, "My benefactor, please save my son's life. Fu Yu is a cow and a horse to repay his benefactor."

Ji Qitian shook his head: "Your affairs have nothing to do with me."

Fu Yu was stunned and could only smile bitterly, not daring to force him anymore.

The paper man over there sneered: "I have taken away the blood letter of the mortal emperor. I have destroyed it. I can't do anything about him for the time being. After all, this mortal emperor is the emperor appointed by the emperor of the Shangzong. But you, don't think anyone will leave alive today. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for your bad luck and think you are unlucky."

"Not good!" Jiang Cheng hurriedly used the magic at this time, but the paper man was faster. He saw him laughing strangely, and an invisible wave swept out, hitting Jiang Cheng first.

Although Jiang Cheng was a cultivator in the early stage of the Killing Pill, the other party's methods were obviously higher than his.

What's more, Jiang Cheng was the one with the highest cultivation level on the surface, so he naturally had to deal with him first. Then he saw Jiang Cheng screaming, and a large amount of blood mist was already bursting out of his body. At a critical moment, Jiang Cheng pinched a magic trick, slapped his palm at his heart, and stopped the other party's magic.

The next moment, his breath was depressed and he sat on the ground.

The paper man sneered unexpectedly at this time: "I didn't expect that you actually have the means to resist. I thought that just now would be enough to kill you, but it doesn't matter. You can't move now, no different from a useless person and will not pose any threat to me."
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