The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Chapter 227 So could it be...



Chapter 227 So could it be...

That 'thing' was actually a miniature paper-made figure about fifty centimeters long, with a face made of yellow paper and eyes painted in black ink.

The red cinnabar-hooked mouth and the ink-black eyes turned and locked onto Luo Yanqi's back.

It slowly moved towards Luo Yiqi's back, with the corners of its red mouth constantly rising up, extending to below its ears, revealing an extremely strange and cold smile.

It pushed Luo Yanqi hard, and after seeing Luo Yanqi being pushed face down, the bamboo stick hand covered its stomach, revealing an even more terrifying and exaggerated expression, and the creepy smile on its face revealed a hint of viciousness.

Chen Chusheng, who was completely immersed in it, exclaimed in surprise, and the Hai Puyin almost became "Hai Yin"

I was a little worried about what would happen if Ah Qi fell down, but I was also a little curious because this paper figure was so lifelike!

"Ahhhhhhh!!! What the hell is that?!" The bird and the tiger, who were as timid as mice, cowardly and scared, but couldn't help but secretly watch, were so scared that they buried themselves in Su Xing's arms and trembled.

The little bird flapped its wings and beat Su Xing's chest with its claws and teeth, and its curled-up feet seemed to want to bury themselves in Su Xing's arms.

"Ahhh... Who hit me? Who hit me? You hit me from far away..." Lu Hu, who was also curled up in a ball, felt a hit on his face, and his already shaking body trembled violently.

He raised his head and whispered something to Zhang Yuan beside him, his hands still tightly grasping Su Xing's clothes and trembling non-stop.

He, Lu Miaomiao, didn't offend anyone!

"Don't panic, don't panic, stay calm! It's just a 'paper man', just a 'paper man'!" Su Xing, whose clothes were torn to the point of being deformed, looked helpless, and calmly comforted the bird and tiger in his arms, one on the left and one on the right.

There's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a living paper figure.

He was just a little worried that Ah Qi might fall or get hurt.

“…” Wang Yuexin was startled by the sudden shock.

Damn it! This paper figurine has become a spirit!!!

But looking at the bird and the tiger shaking non-stop, I felt a little sad and a little funny.

Me and my two brothers who are timid and cowardly but can't help but want to watch.

In fact, it wasn't just Niao and Hu. The older brother Wang Zhengliang was also startled and grabbed Chen Chusheng's arm tightly.

But he was still able to keep himself calm, and was a little worried about Luo Qiqi.

"Wow... this thing has become a spirit." Old Yan was also startled at first, with a hint of surprise and shock in his eyes.

So what exactly is in there?

The other two old men, who were originally a little frightened, couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh when they saw the two bird-tiger brothers.

This little Su is really bold and steady!

Everyone admired Su Xing in their hearts. He was worthy of being a military man. He was very brave.

"So my uncle is in the deep pit where you were pushed down." After taking a look at his brothers, Wen Ze turned his gaze to Luo Yanqi, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at the men with a smile and heartache on her face.

"Yes." Luo Yanqi nodded.

The scene continued to show that at the moment of falling, a sword appeared under Luo Yiqi's feet and stabilized her falling figure in time.

The scene gradually became dark and eerie, with only the sword flashing with a cold light and emitting a faint glow.

When he was about to fall to the ground, Luo Yanqi took out the luminous beads in time to illuminate the scene in the cave.

There are countless eerie bones stacked together, hairy zombies, even babies who were skinned alive, and human experiments committed in our country by people who look like they have a good life.

There were even pieces of hairy meat left around some of their mouths, which must have meant they still had a breath of life left when they fell down, but with no food left, they had no choice but to turn to the pit.

There were countless piles of bones, countless corpses in various tragic states, and a familiar person who was protected in the middle of a corner, and the guard in front of him.

There are even…

"Old Lu! And Old Wen!"

When Mr. Tang saw those two familiar faces again, he stood up in surprise.

His body trembled and he almost fell to the ground.

"How could this happen...how could this happen..."

Tears kept flowing from his eyes, and Wen Ze and Old Yan supported him in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.

He muttered in disbelief, his fingers trembling.

"It's my brother Xiaoqi, it's really Xiaoqi! And Old Lu and Old Wen are actually... wuwuwu, these damn ghosts... my brother..."

When Mr. Wen saw his loved ones whom he had been thinking about day and night, he burst into tears and his heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe.

He clutched his heart tightly, his eyes filled with pain. He reached out tremblingly, wanting to touch his beloved brother, whose eyes were tightly closed and his face was purple, who was protected in the middle of the picture.

He was protected in the middle, but his hands were still prepared to attack, which meant that he must have encountered some danger in his life and was able to attack and defend himself.

Even the guards in the front were clenching their pistols with fear on their faces, ready to shoot. Old Lu and Old Wen were also leaning against the bones in a defensive posture.

Wen Ze supported his father's body, and a trace of heartache and helplessness appeared on his usually cold face.

My fingers were trembling so much that I couldn't even imagine what kind of pain my uncle must have gone through.

"So, could it be that the disappearances of Old Lu, Old Wen, and Xiao Qi were all dragged in by this 'thing'? What kind of people does this thing devour, Xiao Qi?"

Old Yan clenched his fingers into fists, trying to contain his surging emotions. Seeing his three best friends tragically killed and buried in this deep, dark mass grave, how could he not be filled with anger and sadness?

The veins between my eyebrows were throbbing, and my heart felt like it was being tightly gripped by a large hand, making even breathing painful.

Chen Chusheng took a deep breath and felt a chill all over his body when he saw the tragic scene in the picture.

The warm fingers tightly grasped Luo Yanqi's fingers that were hanging beside him, which were slightly cool, dispelling the evil and cold feeling.

Wang Zhengliang turned his head away, not daring to look again. Besides fear, he felt heartache and sadness for those who had died in vain, as well as a horrifying sense of frustration and helplessness.

Wang Yuexin, the little crybaby, had tears all over his face. He felt sorry and sad for them when he saw those scenes, especially when there were some ancestors wearing gray hats with five-pointed red stars among them.

"Allen..." Bird and Tiger forgot their fear, and hugged him tightly with tears in their eyes, absorbing the sense of security he gave them.

"Don't worry, there should be a way to solve it. There must be a way to solve it. Let me think about it." Su Xing sighed. Tie Tan's personality also felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this situation.

He patted the two birds and tigers soothingly, and they had forgotten their fear, leaving only sadness and grief.

The clever brain kept spinning, trying to make some sense of it.

What do these creatures feed on? Why are there so many of them? It's not an exaggeration to call some of them national treasures.

A national treasure... a top scientific researcher, a renowned medical expert, a formidable biologist... a veteran of our military...

So could it be...


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