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　　 The scene in front of him completely exceeded Qi Yun's expectations.

　　 The whole room was gloomy, covered with dust, and there were spider webs everywhere. I don't know how many years no one has lived in it. This is simply not the same place as during the day.

　　 Li Qing and others all disappeared, except for a few pieces of clothes left on the hangers, and there were no footprints on the ground.

　　 Qi Yun's heart sank, knowing that it was broken, and quickly rushed to his room.

As soon as 　　 came in, his room was completely changed, the dust was made up, the cobwebs were all over, there was a strong musty smell on the bed, and there were a few dead mice lying there.

　　 On the table, there are several plates, all of which were sent by Xiaoer from the previous store.

　　 But the scene on the plate made Qi Yun almost spit it out.

　　 A few pieces of rotten flesh were placed there, with white maggots squirming on them.

　　 He only took a glance, grabbed the steel knife, and rushed out the door.

　　 This is definitely an illusion, everything before is fake.

　　 Qi Yun rushed out of the door and ran downstairs.

　　 The location on the first floor is even darker, the two doors are closed tightly, and the windows are nailed by wooden boards. Through the weak light, some things can barely be seen.

　　 The lobby is even more chaotic. The ground is full of various wine jars and jars. Cobwebs are everywhere. There is a long corridor on the left that extends inward.

　　 Qi Yun's eyes became gloomy, clutching the steel knife tightly, and walking towards the long corridor.

　　 A faint rancid smell mixed with a damp and moldy smell kept coming, and there were also sharp croaks of insects in the corner, like the scream of some centipede.

　　 Suddenly, he felt like he had stepped on something on the sole of his foot, and looked down.

　　 A piece of white human hand bones lay there, densely covered with mosquitoes and rancid.

　　 He looked away and continued to move towards the middle of the corridor.

　　 The corridor is not long, it looks like more than 20 meters. There are rooms on both sides. Most of the doors of the rooms are damaged, and some of them are still intact and closed tightly.

He gently pushed open the closed doors, and a pungent smell hit the pavement. With the help of the faint moonlight, he could barely see a dozen or so corpses lying inside. It looked like a few years. .

　　 Qi Yun's face is even more ugly.

　　 He searched for each guest room, but he never found Li Qing and others.

　　 Suddenly, there was a strange noise behind him, and he suddenly turned his head back.

　　 At the end of the corridor, a black shadow quickly rushed over.

　　 "Who!"

　　 Qi Yun gave a sharp shout, and quickly chased him down.

　　 rushed out of the corridor, the black shadow had already disappeared, he took out the fire fold, and shot it on the ground, two faint footprints spread upstairs along the stairs.

　　 Qi Yun followed along the footprints.

　　 has a third floor in the inn. In addition to the members of the Azure Dragon Gang, there are other gangsters living on the entire second floor, but all the gangsters are gone as soon as the door is pushed open.

　　The footprints stretched all the way to the third floor.

　　 He walked to the third floor. There were relatively few rooms on the third floor, with only seven rooms.

　　 The door of each room was opened, and the inside was broken and damp. The hunched old man, lame old man and the white-clothed youth who had come in before were all gone.

　　 The footprints on the ground extended to the innermost room and stopped outside that room. The two doors were closed tightly, giving a feeling that the dark shadow seemed to be hiding here.

　　 Qi Yun closed the Huozhezi with cold eyes, drew the steel knife with his right hand, and slowly opened the door with his left hand.

　　 gloomy, dark and heavy, as the door was pushed bigger and bigger, there was no trace of any human figure, and the door quickly opened completely.

　　 Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

　　 Nobody?

　　Hu!

　　 At this moment, a black shadow spookyly threw out from behind him, almost to the extreme, grabbing directly at the back of his heart.

　　 Qi Yun turned his head back like lightning, 3 points of energy instantly wrapped the steel knife, and swept across directly.

　　噗!

　　 The knife cut directly into the abdomen of the black shadow, and bursts of green smoke appeared, and the black shadow made a piercing cry.

　　 There were two cold flashes in Qi Yun's eyes.

　　 is the second in that shop!

　　 The shop Xiaoer was cut across by him, his face was painful, and he held the steel knife in both hands, pulling it out with all his strength, but following Qi Yun's force with both hands, the whole steel knife was cut directly from the shop Xiaoer's waist and abdomen.

　　噗!

The 　　dian Xiaoer was swept into two pieces on the spot, but no blood flowed out.

　　 After the two bodies were broken, they smashed on the ground and turned directly into two pieces of blank paper.

　　 To be precise, it was a piece of paper, cut off by the waist.

　　 Qi Yun frowned and picked up a piece of white paper on the ground with a steel knife.

　　 This is too weak.

　　 This is also a demon?

　　 But why is there no blood?

　　 Boom!

　　 Suddenly, there was a deep voice outside the inn, like something exploded.

　　 Qi Yun quickly rushed to the window on one side and looked outside.

　　 There was a lot of flames in the distance, and several figures were haunting, and it seemed that a big battle was taking place.

He was shocked and saw the figure of a humpbacked old man flashing in the distance and jumped out directly from the third-floor window. He landed his feet firmly on the ground, grabbed the steel knife, and quickly approached the place of the battle. Past.

　　 At this time, the scene on the street completely exceeded Qi Yun's expectation.

The other houses in the town have also changed. The houses are like the inn, in dilapidated and dusty conditions. There are many paper figures lying on the street. Some have their foreheads penetrated, some have their bodies scorched, and others. There were dozens of pieces of chopped rags ~www.NovelMTL.com~.

　　 He looked at the houses, his heart surged, and he suddenly understood.

　　 Are these paper people old townspeople?

　　 Are all paper people become?

　　 What kind of weird method is this?

　　 Qi Yun controlled the sound of footsteps and quickly rushed past.

　　 The center of the town.

The shopkeeper coughed up blood in his mouth, stood on a small roof with a pale face, holding a pair of extra-large scissors in his hand, looking at the three people opposite, and smiling sadly: "I didn't expect that Zhou Bucai would have today. It is a great honor for me to have three masters attacking me at the same time. I know what the purpose of your coming here is. It’s no secret. I have lived in seclusion here for more than ten years. I have indeed found a clue. I can tell you. But you want to keep me alive, otherwise, I would rather take this secret with me than tell it."

　　 opposite him, in three directions, stood three figures.

　　 were all seen by Qi Yun during the day.

　　 One is the hunched old man, the other is the lame old man.

　　 There is another one, the young man in white.

　　 But the current state of the three of them made Qi Yun's heart dark.

　　 The humpbacked old man was half-shrouded in black air, his face was pale, with a weird smile, and there was a black tin can beside him. There was a rustle in the can, and he didn't know what was in it.

　　 The old man on the **** feet leaned on the bamboo pole, his body exuded a hazy blue light, wearing a wide-sleeved cannon, there was an indescribable mysterious temperament exuding.

　　The young man in white robe is holding a folding fan. The clouds are light and breezy. He gently fanned the folding fan, but his lower body was enveloped by a red flame. His lower body seemed to be completely composed of fire.

　　 Qi Yun's heart is surging.

　　 There are people with mysterious powers in this world.