Chapter 62
"Why does this smoke feel somewhat similar to the kind I encountered in Changshou Town back then?"
The fact that it was also smoke produced by burning incense and candles immediately triggered an association in Lin Feng, and he began to grow vigilant.
Because this was a method clearly different from that paper-folding master, Lin Feng had a premonition that some trouble was likely to occur this time.
Inside the Lin Family Bookstore, the smoke rapidly enveloped the entire battlefield, and the massive army of paper soldiers riding warhorses retreated like a receding tide.
However, this made Lin Feng notice that the direction these paper soldiers were leaving in should be the location of that paper-folding master, so he immediately controlled his avatar to pursue them.
He was not about to foolishly wait for others to finish their preparations and then deal with him.
Besides, he had not forgotten that his purpose for coming here from start to finish was that paper-folding master!
"Halt! Where are you running, you monster!"
Accompanied by a loud shout from the avatar, a large number of small black ghosts in the vicinity immediately lunged at the retreating paper soldier army.
The avatar itself even brandished the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and charged into the retreating paper soldier army to begin a massacre, actually creating a spectacle of one person chasing after ten thousand!
The paper-folding master, who had originally intended to recall all his paper soldiers upon seeing the arrival of the Incense Temple Ancestor, nearly vomited blood at such a scene.
He never expected that the Great Sage Equaling Heaven would completely ignore the changes around him and instead pursue him relentlessly!
"Too bullying! This is simply too bullying!"
Watching his paper soldiers being wantonly destroyed by the opponent, and seeing the opponent act as if entering an empty land, he was sent into a rage.
But no matter how he stomped his feet, the avatar would not let him go, and soon it charged out of the range of the paper soldier army and killed its way toward him.
"Monster! Give me your life!"
Suddenly, the sprinting Great Sage Equaling Heaven performed a somersault in mid-air, raising the Ruyi Golden Cudgel with both hands to smash down at the paper-folding master's head.
"Help! Quick, help me!"
Encountering such a fierce person, the paper-folding master finally came to his senses, hurriedly throwing out several paper soldier generals to block, while simultaneously fleeing rapidly toward Song Renjie's direction.
This fellow kept shouting for help as he ran, because the avatar had truly frightened him this time!
"One who brings chaos to the world, die!"
Just at this moment, an incomparably huge humanoid phantom slowly took shape in the sky, and then a terrifying giant hand slapped down from the sky toward the avatar like Mount Tai pressing down.
"You want Old Sun to die?"
"Hehe, you monster, you die first!"
"Die! Die! Die!"
Seeing such a scene, the avatar suddenly opened its mouth, but this time the words it spoke were filled with all sorts of different voices.
An old man's hoarse voice, a woman's desperate scream, a man's painful cry, a child's innocent curse!
These voices instantly converged together, and anyone who heard them felt a "boom" explode inside their head.
The paper-folding master, closest to the avatar, was just about to escape to Song Renjie's side, but suddenly the word "die" magnified crazily in his mind.
Then, intense pain emerged directly from the bottom of his heart, and the feeling of impending death completely enveloped him.
"Rip."
However, at this very moment, the special paper-cut figure on his body that possessed a death-substitution effect instantly tore apart, transferring the fatal curse away from him.
The death-substitution paper-cut figure blocked a disaster for him, which caused him to suddenly wake up from his terror.
Yet, before he could rejoice, the next moment the avatar holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel had already arrived behind him.
"Monster! Take this staff!"
Accompanied by the Ruyi Golden Cudgel smashing down fiercely, the paper-folding master who had just escaped a disaster instantly lost his life!
Even if he still had paper-cut figures for substitution on his body, they were simply not enough to look at now; the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, crafted from the bones of a fierce ghost, wielded by the avatar, possessed terrifying power.
As this strike landed, the few remaining special paper-cut figures he had were torn apart one after another.
Their only effect was to make him nearly die, then quickly come back to life, only to die again immediately.
With his main body being frail, it was impossible for the paper-folding master to turn the tables and escape once the avatar got close!
At the same time, that terrifying giant hand in the sky also crashed down, its fearsome power directly blowing away a large number of paper soldier troops, paper war machines, and the original Lin Family Bookstore.
Even the avatar was left in tatters under this exaggerated strike.
However, the ghost inside the avatar was forcibly awakened under these circumstances, beginning to rely on instinct to resist the ghostly erosion of the Incense Temple Ancestor.
In the Shadow World, Lin Feng, incarnated in the state of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, looked toward the direction of Luohe City with a cold expression.
This suddenly appearing ghostly existence had extremely strong power; it was definitely at the level of a Supreme Human.
No, based on his observations, it should be even stronger than an ordinary Supreme Human, though its strength should not have exceeded the scope of a Supreme Human.
But why would the other party intervene in this matter?
And what was the meaning of that phrase, "one who brings chaos to the world"?
Lin Feng considered himself quite honest usually, having neither committed any outrageous acts nor harboring any intentions of claiming kingship or hegemony.
The few times he had taken initiative to act were to help the Ghost Suppression Bureau, and those matters didn't look like "bringing chaos to the world" by any stretch of the imagination, right?
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At the Lin Family Bookstore, Song Renjie watched as that so-called Great Sage Equaling Heaven was directly suppressed under the Ancestor's palm, and the feeling of worship in his heart instantly rose to the extreme!
"Hahaha, what Supreme Human, what Great Sage Equaling Heaven, when the Ancestor takes the field, they are just goods that can be easily captured!"
As for that paper-folding master being killed, he didn't care at all; in any case, he was just a piece of trash who had been kicked out of the Paper Craftsman Hall.
"Disciple Song Renjie, respectfully welcomes the Ancestor!"
"The Ancestor's divine might is supreme; that Great Sage Equaling Heaven is nothing but a joke!"
Song Renjie immediately bowed respectfully toward the huge figure, and even the two Incense Temple disciples beside him, who hadn't reacted for a moment, were fiercely knocked by him.
This immediately caused the two disciples, who had been stunned by the scene before them, to kneel on the spot and perform kowtows toward that Ancestor who was like a ghost or god.
"Fake! It's fake!"
"It's fake!!!"
But next, instead of receiving praise from his own Ancestor, he heard roars of extreme terror.
The expression on Song Renjie's face instantly stiffened, and he mustered his courage to look forward.
Because this would be the first time he saw the ancestor, a figure who was truly like a ghost or god!
As his voice fell, a large amount of smoke and fire gas produced by incense burning suddenly appeared in the entire
Such a scene caused Song Renjie to be instantly enveloped by a huge sense of horror. Just as he was staring blankly at everything before him and wanted to say something, a giant hand had already crashed down toward him.
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At the same time, Li Yanbing, who was in the Ghost Suppression Bureau office flipping through case files to check various cases inside and outside Luohe City, also heard the commotion coming from the city.
Immediately, she felt the hair all over her body stand on end, and that sense of crisis originating from the depths of her heart erupted suddenly.
Facing this sense of crisis, Li Yanbing disappeared from the room instantly, and when she appeared again, she was already standing on the roof.
"Is this a Ghost Body Dharma Image?"
Here, she could clearly see the huge humanoid figure that had appeared at the original location of the Lin Family Bookstore.
As a family with a relatively long heritage in the Great Xia Dynasty, Li Yanbing's knowledge was naturally different from that of ordinary people; she was first shocked and then recognized the true identity of this humanoid figure.
"Cough, cough, little girl, if you can still call that expert from last time, do it as quickly as possible!"
"Otherwise, this Luohe City is about to face a great disaster!"
Suddenly, an old man with white hair and beard appeared beside Li Yanbing, hunched over, and urged her in a hoarse voice.
"Are you that Old Zheng who guards the graves?"
Hearing the voice, Li Yanbing turned her head sharply to look; the fact that the other party could arrive beside her without a sound was enough to show that his strength was extraordinary.
"Cough, cough, little girl, hurry up, don't you see that this thing that is neither human nor ghost is about to go crazy?"
But Old Zheng clearly didn't want to chat with her, instead urging her directly. As an old man, he deeply knew how terrifying an out-of-control ghost object dharma body could be!
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