Me! The paper maker, the paper man, who doesn’t help
18 Possession, Paper Figurine Corps

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Gao Zhen's voice was a little abrupt and out of place.

Bai Ming and the others, as well as the army spirits, looked at him.

Gao Zhen was unmoved, sizing up the army spirit at the forefront.

That was clearly his second uncle, Gao Guohua.

Gao Zhen's home was still hung with Gao Guohua's photo.

He could see it every day.

He had the same face and the same sword as in the photo.

"Who are you?"

Gao Guohua said.

His voice was deep and cold, making Gao Zhen shiver.

He suddenly remembered that his second uncle had died a long time ago.

The Su Shan guerilla squad led by Gao Guohua had been completely annihilated.

"What about them?"

Gao Zhen's scalp tingled, and he did not dare to think further.

If Bai Ming and Lin Dong weren't still here, he would have run away.

Bai Ming saw through this relationship.

"Senior, he might be your nephew."”

"My eldest brother's son?"

Gao Guohua's tone became a little hurried.

After Bai Ming found him last night, he learned a lot from him.

The Japanese had already been defeated.

The war had long been won.

And they…

He was already dead.

It was just that their obsession and fighting spirit did not dissipate.

His memories were still stuck before he died.

They did not know that they had already sacrificed themselves.

Hearing Bai Ming's words, Gao Guohua's soul body became excited.

However, after Gao Zhen knew the identity of the other party's ghost, he was more or less afraid.

This was human nature.

Looking at that familiar tough face, Gao Zhen let out a long breath and braced himself."Second Uncle, my name is Gao Zhen, and my father's name is Gao Guozhong.”

Gao Guohua's gloomy eyes revealed a sigh.

"I really didn't expect my eldest brother's son to be so old.”

Gao Guohua wanted to touch Gao Zhen's head, but when he thought of his identity, he retracted his right hand.

He was afraid that the Yin Qi in his body would affect Gao Zhen.

He was also afraid that he would scare Gao Zhen.

Before Gao Guohua's death, his elder brother was not married yet. Now, his son had reached the age of being a grandfather.

He really wanted to go back and take a look.

However, now that they were separated, Gao Guohua did not want to bring trouble to his family.

After a moment of silence, he asked,"At home…"

Gao Zhen understood what Gao Guohua meant and hurriedly said,""Second Uncle, everything is fine at home. I have a younger sister and three sons.”

"Good, good, good!"

Gao Guohua said 'good' three times in a row!

The man and the ghost exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Gao Guohua's gaze returned to Bai Ming.

"Thank you!"

The latter suddenly said.

Bai Ming understood what Gao Guohua meant.

If it weren't for Bai Ming, he wouldn't have had the chance to meet the descendants of the Gaos.

Now that he knew a lot of things, he could be considered to have fulfilled one of Gao Guohua's wishes.

"Senior, there's no need to be like this. If it weren't for you guys, how could we have our current peaceful days?”

Bai Ming quickly waved his hand.

"Where are the enemies?" Guo Hua Gao asked with a smile. Let's go!"

" Senior," Bai Ming said," those Japanese are under the police station where Director Gao works. I'm sorry to trouble you."”

Guo Hua Gao nodded.

Looking at the paper figurines in the car, he waved his hand and ordered,""Move out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his soul body exploded into a cloud of black fog and enveloped the paper figurine in the car.

The black mist drilled into the paper body and disappeared.

The guerrillas behind him followed suit.

Very quickly!

The paper figurines, which were originally dead objects, stood up one by one and sat in the big truck in an orderly manner.

However, Bai Ming's heart ached a little because of its mechanical appearance.

It was the first time Gao Zhen and the others had seen such a miraculous thing.

Especially Gao Zhen and Yang Ling, they could not help but mutter,"Paper people can really live."

It was not difficult for them to guess that the reason why the paper people were alive was related to the army spirit just now.

Thinking of his uncle, Gao Zhen quickly asked,"Boss Bai, where are you taking them?”

Bai Ming didn't say anything, but looked at Lin Dong and the other two.

The latter understood and hurriedly reported the matter of the police station being haunted to Gao Zhen.

"There's such a thing?"

After understanding the situation, even Gao Zhen, who had experienced great storms, had his eyelids jump violently and his mouth wide open.

Even though the truth was hard for him to believe, everything that was happening now was overturning the worldview that Gao Zhen had established before.

More than half of his life had been overturned.

The army spirit summoned by the assembly horn, the resurrected paper man, and now Daisuke Miyake.

It was terrifying and strange.

When he thought of Gao Guohua, Gao Zhen couldn't help but believe it.

"Looks like I'm really old. I can't make an accurate judgment based on what's happening around me. It's true that there are ghosts in this world.”

Gao Zhen sighed.

After figuring out everything, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.

If Lin Dong and the other two hadn't met Bai Ming, they would have died in vain because of his distrust.

He held Lin Dong's hands and said guiltily,""Elder Lin, I'm really sorry this time.”

Lin Dong smiled and comforted the latter,""Director Gao, don't talk about this. No one would believe it if they didn't see it with their own eyes. I've been accusing Boss Bai before!”

Lin Dong took this opportunity to apologize to Bai Ming again.

Bai Ming didn't say much.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Bai Ming and the others returned to the restaurant. Everything went smoothly.

They parked the truck in front of the white matter shop.

The place was very spacious, and there was a special parking space.

In order to pay tribute to the soldiers, Bai Ming took out many tributes and burned a bunch of incense sticks in front of the carriage.

"Thank you!"

Gao Guohua's voice came from inside the car.

"I should."

Bai Ming replied.

In order to weaken Daisuke Miyake's strength, Bai Ming set the battle time for noon tomorrow.

At that time, the yang qi in the human world was the strongest, and the Yin spirits could not move easily. That was when they were at their weakest.

Of course, these military spirits were an exception.

They had Bai Ming's Painted Eyes Paper Figurine to protect them, so they could use 100% of their strength.

It wasn't that these military spirits couldn't defeat Daisuke Miyake at night.

It was because the latter had killed countless people and his strength had increased by a lot.

To be on the safe side, Bai Ming decided to set the battle time at noon.

With Bai Ming's strength, he could naturally tell that Gao Guohua was also a Ghost General. And because of the Zhongzheng Sword, he was one with the thirty-two guerrillas behind him.

Under the guidance of such an aura, his strength was even stronger than that of Daisuke Miyake.

With the help of the paper human figurines, if nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely obtain an overwhelming victory in tomorrow's battle.

The weather, geography, and people were all deliberately pulled to their side by Bai Ming.

Gao Zhen and the others stayed here for a while before going home.

Lin Dong, Li Ming, and Yang Ling had been running for the whole night and were already exhausted. There was an even more important battle tomorrow, so what they needed to do now was to have a good rest.

Gao Zhen wanted to tell his family about Gao Guohua as soon as possible, so he didn't linger either.

For a moment, the shop became quiet.

Bai Ming went to bed after he burned incense for Gao Guohua and the other soldiers.

He slept until dawn.

When Bai Ming opened his eyes, it was already around nine o'clock in the morning.

Lin Dong, who had been waiting outside the restaurant, had already been waiting for three hours.

It was still early, so he didn't knock on the door or call Bai Ming.

In order to let the latter rest properly, he was willing to wait here.

At a quarter past nine, Gao Zhen, who had been waiting impatiently at the police station, arrived.

Fortunately, Bai Ming opened the door.

He washed up briefly, ate something, took his tool bag, and called the four of them to drive to the police station.

Because of the importance of the matter, the police station had been cordoned off in advance.

The pedestrians nearby did not know the reason, but they did not want to see the commotion or ask.

Lin Dong parked the truck in the yard of the police station, and the five of them got off together.

Bai Ming opened his Yin Yang Eyes and looked at the ghost faces that were dying in the sky above the police station. He sneered and said,""Daisuke Miyake? You're dead and you still want to be a demon. I'll let you die again today!”

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