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Lin Xiaolu's eyebrows raised.

"Do you know who I am, and you dare to trouble me?" the

middle-aged man disagreed.

"Since you are on the other hand, of course you have to inquire about your details first, Lin Hang is not here, you are a yellow-haired girl, what is there to be afraid of?"

Speaking of this, he asked Lin Xiaolu rhetorically.

"I know who you are, so do you

know who I am?" Lin Xiaolu's face became very ugly, I understood, the other party was not showing off his identity, but putting on a reason, even if he didn't succeed today, we who didn't know his identity would have no way to retaliate.

The middle-aged man patted the box in his hand.

"300,000, as long as you accept it, I will let you go.

Lin Xiaolu took a sip.

"Dream!"

she took a big step forward and rushed straight up, and I saw her reach out and grab the other person's wrist, ready to do the same as she did yesterday with the security guard, and directly throw the other person to the ground.

At this moment, a strange thing happened, the middle-aged man's body suddenly became light, and Lin Xiaolu raised it with one hand.

It's not that Lin Xiaolu's strength is amazing, but that the person she grabbed in her hand has become a paper man, that is, the kind of paper person used for sacrifice.

Lin Xiaolu was also startled and said a name.

"Paper Maker!"

the middle-aged man's voice came from outside the office.

"Toast and don't eat and drink little girl, neither of you two wants to go back alive today!" Lin

Xiaolu and I rushed out of the office, only to see that the windows in the hall were automatically closed without wind.

One by one, the curtains fell, and the originally bright hall became extremely dim.

Immediately afterwards, one paper figure after another came out under the desks around him, this is the kind of paper figure used for sacrifice, bamboo bone paper skin, the body is green, and a lot of gold dust is painted.

These paper figurines are exquisitely made, some are wearing Tang costumes and Hanfu, some are in suits and leather shoes, their physiognomy is realistic, and in the dim environment, except for walking and not bending their legs, they are almost indistinguishable from real people.

Lin Xiaolu reminded me.

"We've met a powerful yin person, Zhang Xian, stay here and don't move, let me deal with it."

Without waiting for the paper figures to come up, Lin Xiaolu took the lead in attacking, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a string of small bells tied to her wrists.

Lin Xiaolu shook his wrist, the little bell made a crisp sound of "jingle bell", and the figure of the paper man paused, and half of his body was directly torn off by Lin Xiaolu.

Lin Xiaolu is very much like a martial arts master in the TV series, although the number of paper figures is large, but under her movement, even her sleeves can't be touched.

In less than five minutes, all the paper figures were beaten to the ground by Lin Xiaolu.

Lin Xiaolu clapped his hands with a relaxed expression.

"I thought it was so powerful, it turned out that this is all I can do.

I was about to take a couple of sycophants, my eyes were slightly hot, I blinked, and found that there were many vague figures near me and Lin Xiaolu.

"Sister Xiaolu, there are a lot of ghosts around!" Lin Xiaolu

put the bell on his wrist in front of his eyes and shook it, as if he could also see ghosts, and was startled.

"Oops, these paper figures are controlled by ghosts!" Before

she could finish speaking, I saw the ghosts around me burrowing into the paper figures on the ground, and the paper figures that had been broken by Lin Xiaolu were glued together again and changed back to a new appearance.