half demon glass

Chapter 877: Sister has the arrogance

Lin Sishen thought over and over again, but before she could give an answer, she saw Feng Jiuqing's fingertips move slightly, and under those fingers with clear joints, white paper filled with spiritual power suddenly floated out.

The white paper floated into the air, directly transforming into a paper sedan chair and a dozen or so paper figures with the word "prison" written on their clothes and wearing different clothes.

Some of the paper figures were holding a plaque held high, and a mighty and arrogant team immediately appeared in front of me.

"Isn't it easy to show off your power?" A sneer appeared on Feng Jiuqing's lips.

Even Lin Sishen, who had seen Feng Jiuqing's puppetry before, saw this posture and his eyes almost straightened with envy.

"Good guy, Feng, where did you learn this puppetry technique? You are so superb!"

As Lin Sishen spoke, he ran to the side of the paper figures, looked up and down carefully, and seemed to have discovered the mystery. His eyes widened and he said in surprise: "No wonder it says "Prison", are there any yin spirits who have been voluntarily imprisoned among these paper figures?"

"Yes." Feng Jiuqing nodded.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I can control spirits, I have no problem controlling corpses. You can teach me a few tricks of this puppet technique, and I can create a team like this for fun in the future." Lin Sishen added.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiuqing gently threw an old sheepskin book into Lin Sishen's hands, "Learn it yourself."

This ancient sheepskin book seemed to have only a few pages, and seemed to contain many ancient forbidden arts that had been lost. Lin Sishen opened it and looked at it for a few times, seeming to be fascinated, and said in amazement: "This book is okay, and it's also good. Do you have a few more books?"

Feng Jiuqing glanced directly at him and said coldly: "No, when I woke up in southern Xinjiang, I happened to have this book with me. I don't know where it came from."

"Okay, let's get in the sedan." I patted Lin Sishen's shoulder and walked into the sedan with Feng Jiuqing.

The exit of the City God's Temple is not too far from Yun Qingtian's old villa on the mountainside. In less than half an hour, the three of us have arrived nearby.

Feng Jiuqing's paper sedan and paper figures are bound by spiritual power. Ordinary people cannot see our existence at all, but cultivators and those evil spirits can.

Such a mighty team was very eye-catching flying in the air. I could even feel that there were many things on the way looking at us.

In these eyes, maybe there are people who came because of me and want to try their luck here to see if they can catch me. But even if they break their heads, they will not think that not only am I back, but I am also like this Arrogantly back.

So when this large group of people approached the foot of Yun Qingtian's old villa, no one stepped forward to stop them. Instead, they all hid in the dark and stared, thinking that some big shot was coming after hearing the news. , also want to get a share of this pie.

I regained my memory. Although my cultivation level has not improved much, my cultivation level in my previous life was already close to the level of a demigod. I have read most of the secret arts books in Southern Xinjiang, so I can control my spiritual power more freely than before. I don’t know how many times it is.

So much so that as soon as I amplified my five senses, I could keenly sense where most of the forces hiding in the dark were hiding.

Perhaps sensing that I wanted to stop, Feng Jiuqing moved her fingertips slightly, causing the paper sedan to stop.

I opened the sedan curtain openly and walked down directly. I raised my lips arrogantly and shouted to the empty front: "I heard that you are all here for me. Why, all my people are here." , each one is still hiding like a shrunken turtle, don’t you plan to come out to greet me?”

(End of this chapter)