Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

  Chapter 138 Bold evildoer, die!

  With a bang, Brother Fang Face fell to the ground and was dragged to the bottom of the bed in an instant.

   Then the next moment, the bed was gone.

   Ji Que flipped his hand, and the bed slammed open the window with a bang, and flew out, scaring several people.

  On the ground, there was a paper man with a big belly lying there, hugging Senior Brother Fang Face in an obscene posture, with an extremely sinister expression on his face.

  It turns out that it has been hiding below, just waiting for this opportunity.

   It's just Ji Que's reaction speed that disrupted its plan.

  At this time, the square-faced brother was locked up by a paper man with a big belly, and his face was blue from fright.

   In a panic, the big-ass senior sister directly gave the big-bellied head a sword.

   There was a chisel, and the blood flowed from the incision like a fountain.

  Brother Fang Face was sprayed with blood in an instant, and quickly swung his sword backhand, cutting off the opponent's right arm, and hurriedly crawled to the side at a very fast speed.

  At this time, a weird scene happened. The blood of the big-bellied paper figurine seemed to be endless, splashing continuously, and soon wet the floor of the room.

  It sat up, with half of its head on its head, and smiled sternly.

  The dark rainy day and the weird paper figurines that are bleeding continuously form a gloomy scene.

   This time, the three of Yun Xuezong only felt their scalps go numb.

   Among them, the senior sister with a slightly smaller **** couldn't hold back after all, and rushed out of the house in an instant, pushed open a window in the corridor with a bang, and let off fireworks for help.

  But at the moment when the fireworks flew out, a kneeling paper figure suddenly jumped down from the roof and swallowed the fireworks straight into its stomach.

   Such a change was so sudden that this senior sister couldn't react at all.

  The next moment, the paper figurine that swallowed the fireworks fell down, and "ate" her in one bite.

   Yes, eat.

  In just a split second, she was completely wrapped by the paper figurine, and her whole body went limp, unable to exert any strength.

  The whole person is like falling into a sticky swamp.

   With a snap, Ji Que appeared behind that senior sister, and slapped her on the butt.

  The paper figurine shattered into powder in an instant, revealing the immobile figure of the senior sister.

  After that, the senior sister knelt there with a panicked expression.

  Beside her, all the paper figurines who were kneeling on the corridor before stood up.

  Ji Que looked calm when he saw this.

  The next moment, Ji Que rushed into the house with her sliding shovel.

  In the room, senior brother Fang Face was once again stuck by the paper doll, and he was about to be swallowed up, but at this moment, Ji Que fanned out without saying a word.

  With a bang, Brother Fang Face was slapped firmly, and his whole body spun like a top.

  At the same time, the paper dolls stuck to his body also shattered.

  Before entering this room, Ji Que thought of the possibility of the paper figurine "eating people".

  He was thinking at the time, there was a dead body inside the paper doll in the corridor, how did the dead body get in?

   At present, it is eaten.

  The big **** senior sister stood there, watching this scene stupidly, her head was a little out of sync.

  This handsome little concierge is actually a master of concealment? ? ?

   This evil paper figurine, whether it is the square-faced brother or the senior sister, feels weak all over after being swallowed for a while.

  Brother Fang Face fell to the ground, panting heavily.

  From this angle, he happened to see a few paper figurines on the beam above his head looking down with malicious intentions. He wanted to remind Ji Que and his junior sister to be careful, but he could only make a strange and vague sound.

  At this time, the paper man with the broken arm had already stood up, still bleeding from his body.

  Almost at the same time, the remaining seven paper figurines in the room all rushed towards Ji Que.

  Ji Que stood there, swallowed by the paper figurine in an instant.

  In the eyes of the big-ass female disciple and the square-faced brother, Ji Que seemed to be wearing a big padded jacket from head to toe in an instant.

   It's over!

   This was the only thought that flashed through the minds of the big-ass senior sister and the square-faced senior brother.

   Just when the big-bellied paper figurine thought he had succeeded, the seven layers of paper on Ji Que's body exploded in an instant, like flying butterflies.

  The shredded paper was collected in an instant, forming a Tai Chi pattern on the ground.

   Seeing this, the big-bellied paper figurine suddenly said, "It's fun! It's fun!"

   As a result, Ji Que suddenly appeared behind it, throwing an elbow.

   With a bang, the pot-bellied paper figurine's head exploded into pieces, and the blood from its neck sprayed directly to the roof.

  Ji Que threw the headless paper man with a belly out of the window without any hesitation.

   Right at this moment, the big-bellied paper figurine turned into a painting in an instant, rolled on the ground, and rushed towards the big-ass senior sister like a big foot.

  Big Butt Senior Sister suddenly saw a painting rushing towards her, she was frightened silly, and before she could scream, a hand stretched out from the painting and grabbed her neck.

   At the moment when that hand was about to grab the neck of the big-ass senior sister, Ji Que swam over from mid-air with his hands churning like lightning.

   Immediately afterwards, his body that seemed to be swimming like a fish suddenly sank, and with a heavy weight, he pressed the painting to the ground with a snap.

  The outstretched hand was clamped all of a sudden, twisting continuously, as if convulsed.

  Looking at the hand with black silk sleeves, Ji Que couldn't help sighing, "So you're hiding here."

"it hurts!"

"it hurts!"

   "Fun!"

   "Fun!"

"so fun!"

  In the blood-stained painting, there was a piercing scream like an urchin.

   Immediately afterwards, the clamped hand retracted like plasticine.

  Ji Que held the Qianji Sword in his hand, and nailed the painting to the ground with a click.

  At this time, there was a sound of rushing and rushing outside the house, and the sky darkened, as if it was night.

  In Ji Que's sight, those paper figurines who had piled up like a mountain in the front and back yards came over like clusters of dense clouds.

   Soon, the entire living room was filled with paper figurines rushing towards them, and then there were bursts of terrifying screams.

  It’s hard to describe that feeling. It’s like the feeling of a closed room being flooded in an instant, and people will have a feeling of near despair.

   Too much, too much.

  The paper figurines in the front and back yards were half empty in an instant, and they all crowded towards this small building.

  Looking from a distance, it looks like a berserk python is squeezing into the small building.

  In just an instant, the green pine tree in the courtyard was crushed to pieces, the sturdy stairs were crushed to burst, and the roof tiles were about to move, as if they were about to burst at any moment.

   "What a **** trouble!"

  Ji Que said, and punched him!

   There was a bang, as if a gunpowder barrel had exploded, and the paper figurines rushing forward were blown into pieces and sank inward.

   Immediately afterwards, the muscles of Ji Que's arms tightened, and he slammed down crazily!

  Tai Chi has lost its softness at this time, Ji Que's two arms are like hammers, and every time it falls, it will make a terrible explosion sound.

  For a moment, the sound of bang bang exploded together, and the entire living room was filled with roaring punches.

  The next moment, under the shocked eyes of the three brothers with square face, Ji Que let out a roar and stretched out his arms like a white crane spreading its wings.

  The strength of the fist in the living room condensed into countless straight lines in an instant, and then exploded completely.

  With a bang, the paper figurines in the entire living room exploded to pieces in an instant, rushing out like a surging river.

   This is the terrifying fist strength that Ji Que practiced under the waterfall.

  At this time, the roof of the wooden building was finally overwhelmed, tiles were flying out, and countless white pieces of paper gushed out like snow.

  After seeing this scene, the disciples of Yunxue Sect who were in charge of responding outside the Song residence felt astonished that a cloud of white clouds had emerged from the residence.

  After this bang, the already crowded living room and even the corridor were suddenly empty.

  Ji Que turned around, regained his breath, returned to the bedroom, and then closed the door with a bang.

  The three senior brothers with square faces watched Ji Que go out and come in again, with shocked and bewildered expressions on their faces, they didn't know what happened.

  At this time, the painting that was nailed to the ground by Ji Que stretched out an arm again, trying to pull out the sword.

  But at the moment when it was about to succeed, Ji Que picked up a bench and put it on the hilt of the sword, and sat down!

   With a click, the blade of the sword penetrated deeply.

  Almost at the same time, there was a scream in the painting.

   "Too deep!"

  The sound was so ear-piercing and sharp that the surrounding window paper was shattered inch by inch, and the three outer disciples of Yunxue Sect couldn't help being shaken.

  The voice was sharp and miserable enough, but Ji Que didn't seem to hear a step, and continued to press down, letting the Qianji Sword go deeper.

"what!"

  At this time, the voice in the painting has changed from a child to a woman.

  Ji Que heard it, and felt that it could go deeper.

   So he jumped up and smashed down!

   "Ah~~~~~"

   With a bang, amidst the heart-piercing hiss, cracks in the floor on the second floor spread like spider webs, and then completely collapsed.

  The blue bricks fell down together with the planks, and Ji Que and the others fell from the second floor to the first floor.

  They didn't step on the ground.

  Because there are many paper dolls with different expressions piled up on the floor of this room.

  Here should be this room should be an ancestral hall, not spacious, but very deep.

  In the depths of the ancestral hall, the tablets of the ancestors of the Song family stood there. In the gloomy environment, only a silhouette remained.

   Another paper doll rushed up one after another, hitting the locked wooden door and window, making a muffled crackling sound.

  Looking out from here, you can see the outlines of faces on the window frame, one by one as if growing on it.

   At this moment, Ji Que suddenly felt the Qianji Sword move and looked down.

  I saw that painting suddenly turned into a pool of sticky blood.

  The blood flowed like a snake in an instant, running backwards along the paper figurines on the ground.

   "Want to run!"

  Ji Que stepped on the paper figurine and chased after him.

  The next moment, Ji Que stopped.

  A pit suddenly appeared in front of him.

  A pit that should look quite deep.

   This pothole is located under those ancestor tablets. Because the environment was too dark before, it almost merged with the surrounding darkness, so Ji Que didn't find it until now.

  The blood that turned into the painting fell there, Ji Que didn't rush forward because he instinctively felt the danger.

  The Qianji Sword radiated light in a timely manner. When the light illuminated the situation below, even Ji Que, who had seen many things in the world, stagnated for breath.

  Densely packed paper figurines nest in the pit, some with skin, some without skin, and some even oozing blood.

  The light beam continued to move, and soon reached the deepest part of the pit.

  There is someone at the bottom of the pit!

  A woman in white lay there, moaning in pain.

  Her head is small, but her belly is exaggerated, like a water tank.

  As she twisted her body in pain, paper figures kept crawling out of her belly.

  After realizing that there was light shining on her, the woman suddenly turned her head, her eyes were pitch black, without any whites, they looked like dark holes.

  After that, the woman opened her mouth and let out a shrill cry—"I keep giving birth, keep giving birth, why does He always force me to give birth?"

  The three senior sisters with big buttocks were already pale and trembling with fright, while Ji Que remained calm even though his scalp was numb, and said, "Who told you to have a baby?"

   "Who else!"

   "Who else!"

   Speaking of this, her voice has changed from violent to cold, with a chilling resentment.

   After a few breaths, she resumed that painful moan again.

  Ji Que noticed that the paper figurines in the pit moved.

  The densely packed dolls move like a colony of ants, and the pregnant woman in the middle is like an ant queen.

   This scene really makes one's scalp tingle, especially for people with obvious trypophobia, it is simply a disaster.

  These paper figurines opened their mouths wide and rushed over.

  The group of paper figurines who just came out of the woman's stomach still had **** flesh on their bodies, they rushed over desperately, and soon hung on Ji Que.

  Ji Que moved nimbly, throwing the dolls flying one after another, and the Tai Chi energy flowing around his body, keeping it as if it was sealed.

   Just then, the woman in the pothole suddenly stood up and screamed.

"my child!"

"my child!"

  Several black lines suddenly sprang out of that small-looking mouth.

  This black thread is like a rope, as fast as lightning.

  Ji Que raised his hand to block it, and the barbed black thread immediately bound his wrist.

   Immediately afterwards, more black lines roared towards him, and Ji Que's hands were bound.

  The two sides suddenly entered the stage of wrestling, but at this time, the other party had more paper figurines.

   Without any hesitation, Ji Que shook off his boots, loosened the Thousand Sword in his hand, and fell down.

  The next moment, I saw his feet nimbly hooking the Qianji Sword, rubbing it!

  The Qianji Sword turned into a bow and crossbow in an instant, and Ji Que tapped his left big toe.

boom!

boom!

boom!

  Ji Que's toes were nimble, and he shot three arrows in a row. The woman's head was blown to the point where only half of her head was left, and the whole black thread couldn't help but loosen.

   Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Que moved flexibly and broke free from the restraints.

  At this time, countless paper figurines covered in plasma rushed towards him frantically.

  With a snap of his fingers, Ji Que's body was already submerged by these paper figurines.

  These newborn paper figurines are extremely violent, their eyes are extremely dark, and they bite when they open their mouths.

   This ghost is indeed terrifyingly fierce.

  Unfortunately, I only heard a cry of "I fight!"

  The Qianji Sword on Ji Que's feet has fallen back into his hand, and it has turned into a three-section stick.

  For a moment, Ji Que's hands flew like clouds, and the three-section stick in his hand roared like a tiger, bringing forth terrifying strength.

  The air in the whole room flows with force, like water.

  The attacking paper figurines were shattered, blood and juice flying.

  Ji Que danced with his hands faster and faster, and the shadows of his arms overlapped.

  In the eyes of the big **** senior sisters, it seems that he is no longer a pair of hands, but a triple pair or a quadruple pair.

  The strength of the roar smashed the blood-stained paper figurine into pieces, and the crackling sound was endless, and the whole wooden building was oscillating and beating in accordance with this rhythm.

  Ji Que has already entered the realm of selflessness.

  He seems to be back under the waterfall in winter, what he needs to do every day is to fight, fight, and fight back with Lin Xiangori Shuangxiu!

   Bang!

  The paper man was defeated like a mountain, and the shredded paper fell on the woman's face like a shower.

  When the shredded paper fell, the dark eyes of the pregnant woman shrank suddenly, reflecting the figure of Ji Que waving a three-section stick, "I hit! I hit!"

  From here, his whole body seems to be burning.

   "Monster, die!"

  (end of this chapter)