I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 12 Paper Doll Magic

"Um?"

  Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Pingan.

   "You mean, your parents died unexpectedly, but you didn't die, which itself is very strange?"

  Chen Pingan nodded with his resolute little face.

   "Then why don't you leave and continue to stay in this yard?"

   "I have nowhere to go, and if I leave, my parents will really be left alone."

   "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"afraid!"

  Chen Pingan's body trembled slightly, put down the tools in his hand, and held the paper figurine tightly.

   "You also cut this paper figurine?" Chen Yuan stared at the paper figurine in his hand.

   This is a paper figurine the size of half a human being. The face is painted lifelike, and two drops of bright red blood are dotted in the eyes, which looks a little weird.

   "No, my parents have always enshrined him in their house. Now that they have passed away, I want to burn the paper figurine to them. Do you want to see it?"

  Chen Pingan answered irrelevant questions, holding up the paper figurine in his hand.

  Chen Yuan subconsciously held the handle of the knife, and said in a low voice:

"OK."

  Chen Pingan stood up, held up the paper figurine and handed it to Chen Yuan.

  Suddenly, the eyes of the paper figurine flickered with a gleam of light, slightly flushed, and it actually broke away from Chen Ping'an's hand, and rushed towards Chen Yuan at an extremely fast speed.

  Chen Ping'an froze in place, at a loss.

  Chen Yuan was vigilant, and the knife drawing technique erupted instantly, a white light flashed, and the paper figurine rushing towards Chen Yuan was split in two.

  However, the paper figurine didn't stop.

  The split body fluttered, and the thin fingers wanted to poke Chen Yuan's chest.

  The golden lacquer under Chen Yuan's clothes instantly condensed.

"boom!"

  Although the paper figurine was thin, Chen Yuan seemed to feel a huge force, and was pushed back several meters by the paper figurine, staggering back.

   "Sorcerer!"

  Chen Yuan's heart sank, and he realized that the death of Chen Ping's parents was definitely related to the demons. At this moment, he really didn't know whether his luck was good or bad.

  Intentionally, he was just a little skeptical, so let's take a look. If there is nothing abnormal, he is going to return to the county government office with Zhao Ning to report.

  Looking for the traces of demons and monsters, Chen Yuan didn't have much interest, and the remnants of being able to escape from the government office were definitely not something he could resist as a little skin-smelter.

  The paper figurine seemed to be controlled by someone. After repelling Chen Yuan, the two parts of the body were floating in the air, and the palms of both hands were shining brightly.

   Sharp!

  Grabbing the things beside him casually, and throwing it at the paper figurine, Chen Yuan took advantage of his strength to leap, and the long knife slashed suddenly, but the paper figurine dodged the blow slightly sideways.

"boom!"

  Chen Yuan fell to the ground, turned around and slashed in the air again.

   "Phew."

  Chen Yuan raised his left arm, shot an arrow from behind, pierced the paper figurine, and then stepped forward again, waving the long knife in his hand, and the light of the knife overflowed.

  He didn't dare to stop at all, the paper figurine was very strange and full of murderous intent.

   Soon, the paper figurine floating in the air was cut into dozens of pieces by Chen Yuan, and it fell to the ground without moving. Chen Yuan quickly lit a fire pocket and threw it on the paper figurine.

  The flame burned at an extremely fast speed and lasted for a full ten breaths before it went out.

  The flatness on Chen Pingan's face finally disappeared, and turned into a panicked one, as if he didn't even think that this paper figure would suddenly behave like this.

   "Why is the paper figurine hidden in Chen Pingan's hands calmly, and when I come, I want to do it?" Chen Yuan looked gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly looked at Chen Pingan.

  A blue light flashed in his eyes.

   Sky Eye!

  Chen Yuan was overjoyed when the Sky Eye Pupil Art was activated. His guess was correct, and Chen Ping'an really had luck.

  Just when his thoughts changed, Chen Yuan had a guess, that is, the paper figurine might be protecting or monitoring Chen Pingan's safety, and his intrusion made the paper figurine seem to feel the danger.

   Or in Ping An Town, there are still people watching all this silently, secretly manipulating the paper figurines to kill.

  Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Chen Ping's instigation.

  He wants to kill himself!

  Chen Yuan's eyes turned cold, he held the knife and walked step by step towards Chen Pingan, who was hiding in the corner and trembling slightly.

   "Are you going to kill me?"

  Feeling the faint longing on Chen Yuan's face, Chen Pingan seemed to feel something.

"right."

  Chen Yuan did not refute.

   "Why, I don't know the strangeness of the paper figurine." Chen Pingan swallowed.

   "It's safe and sound with you, I'll do it as soon as I come, do you think I will believe your nonsense?" Chen Yuan whispered.

   "I, I." Chen Pingan felt the dangerous aura on Chen Yuan's body, and was speechless for a while.

   His eyes flickered, he was thinking about something.

   "Can I ask you one last thing?" Chen Pingan suddenly calmed down for some reason.

  Because the poor man in front of him didn't waver at all.

   "What's the matter?" Chen Yuan stopped in his tracks, his eyes narrowed.

  Holding the long knife tightly in his hand, the blade is shining.

   "That's the thing." Chen Ping'an paused, his eyes turned bloodshot.

  In an instant, he jumped up from the corner of the wall, his palms were as black as ink, and he grabbed Chen Yuan, the corner of his mouth cracked and he said with a smile:

   "The thing is, let me drain your blood, okay?"

  Chen Yuan shrank his pupils, sensing a danger, and immediately raised his knife to block in front of him. Chen Ping'an grabbed the blade with one claw, making a crisp sound.

  Chen Yuan retreated again and again, the hairs on his body started to rise, and he stared at Chen Pingan:

   "You really killed your parents!"

   As far as Chen Pingan is now, there is no doubt that his guess is right.

   It was Chen Pingan who moved his hands and feet just now.

  Chen Pingan showed a harmless smile:

  "I practiced out of control, and they noticed that I couldn't control myself and accidentally killed them."

   "Then why don't you leave instead."

   "I said, I killed them accidentally, not my intention, I'm going to leave after the first seven."

   "I didn't expect to be approached by you."

  Chen Pingan shook his head, stomping on his feet, the nails on his hands glowed coldly, and stabbed at Chen Yuan.

   "If you don't do it, I won't notice anything." With a solemn expression on Chen Yuan's face, he swung his knife to avoid it.

   "I know, but, I couldn't help but want to **** your blood dry. I was grinding the wood just now, just to restrain my bloodthirsty desire."

"boom!"

  Chen Yuan slashed at Chen Pingan's side, splitting open his parents' coffin, and Chen Pingan took the opportunity to leap and spill a handful of poisonous powder.

   Coincidentally, Chen Yuan also threw out a bag of lime powder.

  Gentle green mist and white mist filled the entire room, and the diamond glass body was urged by Chen Yuan, and at the same time held his breath, he stabbed up with a knife.

   "Tear!"

  The sound of clothes mixed with flesh and blood sounded, and Chen Yuan cut a long wound on Chen Pingan's chest.

   And Chen Pingan aroused fierceness, wanting to stab Chen Yuan's chest with his nails.

  (end of this chapter)