The paper man Xu is still at the bottom of the mountain. He only has the eight green corpses tied with paper.
This bloody paper is stuck here...
Are there other paper makers ahead of us? !
Not just us, there is another group of people who are interested in the feathered corpse in the Yin Mountain Range? !
Because there may not be only one parchment scroll.
This one in my hand, the paper man Xu said it looked like a rubbing...
So even if there is another team, I would not be surprised.
My thoughts were racing, and Bizong's question didn't get any response.
The thin Mr. Qingnang spoke and stepped forward. He quickly walked down to the top of the mountain and quickly approached the Xue Zhi Zha.
The rest of the people were looking around, extra vigilant.
"If there is still a group of people, we need to be more careful, as there may be a dispute." Jiang Pan said in a deep voice.
I nodded and pulled back my thoughts.
Bizong narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and said: "There is no one, only the paper tie."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yan actually walked back towards us.
Even...he took the paper bundle in his hand and brought it back.
Soon Zhang Yan returned to us.
Mr. Wuyan Li Heng frowned and said, "It has been a few years and this paper tie has become useless."
Duanmu Yi's square face became a little more serious, and he said cautiously: "Thirty years ago, the master of the paper man Xu came here. Is this the paper made thirty years ago, or has someone come here in recent years?!"
"If it were in recent years..."
Bizong touched his chin and said: "If you find the hole and look at it, you will know that Mr. Yilong was buried here. If the Sutra of Yilong was not lost and was taken away a few years ago, then Mr. Da should have appeared in the world long ago. "A few words from everyone shocked me.
To be honest, I didn't immediately think that this paper bundle was from thirty years ago.
After all, it was too long ago.
But what Zhang Yan said was not unreasonable.
The paper tie of the Blood Demon is not easily damaged. When I looked down at the lower part of the paper tie, it looked like it had been cut with a knife.
What Li Heng said was somewhat misunderstood. The resentment and fierceness of the paper had not dissipated. It was just torn, but it was far from useless.
Zhang Yan was able to get it back because, first, as Mr. Yin Yang, he might not dare to cause trouble with the paper.
Also, there is no paper maker around to control it.
"Let's go down the mountain first. I don't think I can see anything during the day. Let Xu Shuang read the parchment before making a decision." Jiang Pan suggested.
A group of us walked down the mountain.
During this period, I took over the paper.
It took an hour to go up the mountain, and it was faster to go down the mountain. We reached the foot of the mountain in more than half an hour.
The tents have already been set up, and several bonfires have iron pots set up and some dried meat is being cooked.
The paper man Xu quickly walked up to me. He lowered his head and stared at the paper in my hand, his eyelids trembling all the time.
"Uncle Xu, do you know him?"
Paperman Xu's reaction directly explained something.
"Found it on the mountain?" Paperman Xu's voice was hoarse and his eyes were a little red.
He didn't look up and carefully inspected the right side of the paper-tied head.
I nodded and said yes.
Not only the few of us just now, but Mr. Lai Qian, the Yuchi who had not gone up the mountain, and other Mr. Yin Shu and Yang Shu, all came closer.
Soon, the paper man Xu raised his head, his eyes were red and he was even breathing heavily.
"It's actually him...it's really him..."
"Uncle Xu, the owner of this paper tie is your master?" It was Jiang Pan who spoke.
He had the same respect for the paper figures.
When I called Uncle Xu, he also called me Uncle Xu.
Previously, Jiang Pan had repeatedly requested that the paper man Xu call him by his first name.
The paper man may also be stubborn, and if he insists on saying something unreasonable, he still calls him Mr. Jiang...
Jiang Pan just finished speaking.
The paper man Xu shook his head, his eyes filled with hatred, and he whispered: "No, my master's paper tie has a special mark."
"In other words, each paper maker marks his paper differently."
With that said, the paper man Xu motioned for Jiang Pan and me to take a look.
He held up the paper tie and adjusted the angle. I could just see that there was a mark on the right side of the paper tie's head where the ear was.
That is the word Qin.
Immediately afterwards, Paperman Xu put down the bloody paper tie and took out another piece of his green corpse paper tie.
After opening it, let us look at the paper tied to the right side of the head.
There is a witch word right there.
Paperman Xu whispered: "My real name is Xu Wu. The name Paperman Xu was passed down from my master. His name is Xu Qianzhang."
"The master of this bloody paper is named Xu Qin."
"Back then, he rebelled and plotted to kill Master, and even killed my Master's wife. Master hated him with all his heart."
"I didn't expect that he actually... came here back then... He definitely didn't do anything good." After saying this, the paper man Xu raised his foot with all his strength and flattened the paper man with his foot.
Bizong nodded, and then he said: "In that case, Mr. Li, should we..."
This paper bundle is not a threat, and it was something from thirty years ago, so it will naturally not interest anyone.
Although Bizong didn't finish his words, the urging in his eyes and the looks in the other gentlemen's eyes made me understand what he meant.
I lowered my head first and said to the paper man Xu: "Uncle Xu, since there is nothing serious, it's okay. Let's go up the mountain tomorrow."
Then, I turned around to see where Xu Shuang was.
I found him at a glance. He was squatting in front of a bonfire, chatting with Tang Ding, the servant who drove the carriage. He was so excited that he didn't know what he was talking about.
"Xu Shuang, come here." I shouted.
Xu Shuang was so excited that he immediately stood up and hurried towards me.
With a flattering smile on his face, he nodded and bowed: "Mr. Li, you are looking for me."
I took a deep breath and talked to Xu Shuang. I asked him to look at a parchment map to see if he could find the general location of the mountains.
Xu Shuang hesitated for a moment and then said: "Do you have a map of this mountain? It's definitely impossible. No one has ever traveled in this mountain. I only know one road that can cross it. If I bought it at a high price, I might have been cheated." .”
What he said was very direct and deadly.
Bizong said in a deep voice: "You will know after seeing it. There is no need to draw such unreasonable conclusions."
I was about to take out the parchment roll.
At this time, Liao Cheng came from the side. He raised his hand and took out a piece of parchment from his pocket.
Not only Bi Zong, but also Lai Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.
They all believed that Liao Cheng's status was average and his age and qualifications were not enough.
And not all teachers from both disciplines come here. Therefore, Liao Cheng has been discussing things with us, and many people feel that he is not worthy.
Now, he took out the parchment, which naturally irritated some people.
Liao Cheng's piece of parchment was a rubbing.
The moment he handed it to Xu Shuang, I could tell there was something wrong. Certain positions on the parchment seemed to have been altered.
But this does not affect its overall quality.
Immediately, I understood that Liao Cheng had been prepared...
