This should have been a terrifying scene.
However, when the people of the Ren family saw this scene, they felt extremely relieved.
The cold wind blew, and the horses and horses cried out in unison.
Fortunately, Old Master Ren's residence was large enough to accommodate hundreds of paper figurines without feeling crowded.
These paper figurines flashed with spiritual light, and their limbs moved freely. They even held a large knife made of white paper in their hands.
The paper broadsword was originally hanging limply in his hand, but the paper figurine puffed up its mouth and kept blowing air onto the broadsword.
"Hu-"
The white broadsword actually gradually stood up, and the blade flickered with a cold light. As it slashed, it even emitted a tearing sound that tore through the air!
Over a hundred paper figurines waved their sabers, and the cold light almost lit up the entire courtyard.
"Roar!"
The old zombie had already jumped into the courtyard and roared at Ren Fa, who was hiding behind Su Mo.
"Ah!" Ren Fa cried out in shock, his legs trembling as he collapsed to the ground."Mr. Su Su, save me!"
"Don't worry, as long as you stay behind me, your life won't be in danger.”
Su Mo broke free from Ren Fa's arm and formed a seal with his hands before pointing at the zombie.""Kill them!"
All the paper men turned their heads at the same time and stared at the zombie. They opened their mouths and let out silent roars, as if they were performing a silent shadow play.
The white broadsword tore through the air and instantly slashed at the zombie.
Crack--
It sounded like firecrackers exploding.
The place where the white broadsword slashed suddenly emitted flames, leaving a gray mark on the zombie's skin as if it had been burned by flames.
The zombie could not help but let out a painful roar, but then more knives fell on its body.
Su Mo had added a large amount of glutinous rice flour into the white paper paste that he had used to make the broadsword, so every slash could deal actual damage to the zombie.
Nearly a hundred paper figurines were like soldiers on the battlefield, waving their large knives and hacking at the old zombie's body, forcing him to retreat. Soon, he was pushed to the Ren family's door.
"Roar!"
Finally, the old zombie let out a violent roar. His eyes instantly turned blood-red as if they were condensed from blood.
Thick Yin Qi emanated from its body, and even the leaves under its feet were covered in frost.
It forcefully withstood the slashes of dozens of large blades and charged into the paper crowd.
The paper broadsword was hard and sharp, but the paper man's defense was not very high.
Moreover, this old zombie had a little intelligence. After charging into the paper crowd, its two sharp claws quickly waved.
Rip-Rip-
The sound of cloth being torn sounded continuously.
In the courtyard, tattered pieces of white paper danced in the air, almost covering the entire ground as if it had snowed heavily.
In the house, everyone from the Ren family looked anxious when they saw this scene.
Ren Fa was so terrified that his entire body was trembling, and he kept tugging at Su Mo's sleeve.""Mr. Smith! Mr. Smith, please think of something quickly. Your paper figurines are about to be torn apart by that evil ghost!”
Ordinary people did not recognize zombies, so they could only call them evil ghosts.
"What are you panicking for?"
However, Su Mo had a calm expression on his face, as if he was just a bystander who had nothing to do with this.
The courtyard changed again.
Although the zombie's body looked stiff, its movements were extremely fast. In just a dozen breaths, the shells of nearly a hundred paper figurines were all torn to pieces.
However, it did not welcome victory, but a dazzling red light!
Every paper figurine shone with a blood-red light. Nearly a hundred paper figurine connected together, like a small red sun suddenly rising in the courtyard.
"Ah-ah-"
Under the illumination of this red light, the old zombie actually let out a miserable scream. Its body sizzled under the red light as if it was being fried in a pot of oil. A large amount of black gas was emitted from the zombie's body, and then it was instantly obliterated by the red light.
As the paper men moved, the old zombie screamed and retreated, desperately trying to get out of the red light's range.
To it, being enveloped by the red light seemed to be more painful than suffering the most terrifying punishment in the world!
"This is…"
Ren Fa widened his eyes and finally managed to see the changes on the paper figurines.
What the old zombie had just torn apart was only a layer of outer shell.
Below the shell, there was a layer of white paper wrapped in bamboo strips. After tearing the shell, a smaller paper figurine jumped out.
On these paper figurines, the black dog's blood was used as ink to draw the Daoist Corpse Suppression and Evil Exorcism Spell!
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