I Have a Luck Altar

"Um?"

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Pingan.

"You mean, it's strange that your parents died unexpectedly but you didn't die?"

Chen Ping nodded with a firm face.

"Then why don't you leave and continue to stay in this yard?"

"I have nowhere to go, and if I leave, my parents will really be left alone."

"Are you not afraid of death?"

"afraid!"

Chen Pingan's body trembled a little, put down the tools in his hand, and held the paper figurine tightly.

"You also cut this paper figurine?" Chen Yuan stared at the paper figurine in his hand.

It was a paper figurine the size of half a human being. Its face was painted lifelike, and two drops of bright red blood were dotted in its eyes, which looked a little weird.

"No, my parents have always enshrined him in their house. Now that they have passed away, I want to burn the paper figurine to them. Do you want to see it?"

Chen Pingan answered irrelevant questions, holding up the paper figurine in his hand.

Chen Yuan grasped the handle of the knife subconsciously, and said in a low voice:

"OK."

Chen Pingan stood up, held up the paper figurine and handed it to Chen Yuan.

Suddenly, the eyes of the paper figurine flickered with a gleam of light, slightly flushed, and it actually broke away from Chen Ping'an's hand, and rushed towards Chen Yuan at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Ping froze in place, at a loss.

Chen Yuan was vigilant, and the sword-drawing technique erupted instantly, a white light flashed, and the paper figurine rushing towards Chen Yuan was split in two.

However, the paper figurine didn't stop.

The split body fluttered, and the thin fingers wanted to poke Chen Yuan's chest.

The golden lacquer instantly appeared under Chen Yuan's clothes.

"boom!"

Although the paper figurine was thin, Chen Yuan seemed to feel a huge force, and was pushed back several meters by the paper figurine, and he staggered back.

"Sorcerer!"

Chen Yuan's heart sank, and he realized that the death of Chen Ping's parents was definitely related to the demons. At this moment, he really didn't know whether his luck was good or bad.

Originally, he was just a little skeptical, so let's take a look. If there is nothing unusual, he is going to return to the county government office with Zhao Ning to report.

Chen Yuan didn't have much interest in looking for the traces of demons and monsters. The remnants of being able to escape from the government office were definitely not something he could resist with a little skin-smelling.

The paper figurine seemed to be under the control of someone. After repelling Chen Yuan, the two parts of the body floated in the air, and the palms of both hands were shining brightly.

sharp!

He casually grabbed something beside him and threw it at the paper figurine. Chen Yuan took advantage of his strength to leap, and the long knife slashed suddenly. Unfortunately, the paper figurine avoided the blow slightly by turning sideways.

"boom!"

Chen Yuan fell to the ground, turned around and slashed in the air again.

"call out."

Chen Yuan raised his left arm, shot a dark arrow instantly, piercing the paper figurine, and then stepped forward again, waving the long knife in his hand, the light of the knife overflowed.

He didn't dare to stop at all, the paper figurine was very strange and full of murderous intent.

Soon, the paper figurine floating in the air was cut into dozens of pieces by Chen Yuan, and it fell to the ground without moving. Chen Yuan quickly lit the paper figurine and threw it on the paper figurine.

The flame burned at an extremely fast speed and lasted for a full ten breaths before it was extinguished.

The dullness on Chen Pingan's face finally disappeared, and turned into a panicked expression, as if he didn't even think that this paper figure would suddenly behave like this.

"Why is the paper figurine hidden in Chen Pingan's hands calmly, and when I come, I want to do it?" Chen Yuan looked gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly looked at Chen Pingan.

A blue light flashed in his eyes.

Sky Eye!

Chen Yuan was overjoyed when the Sky Eye Pupil Technique was opened. His guess was correct, and Chen Ping'an really had good luck.

Just now when his thoughts were changing, Chen Yuan had a guess, that is, the paper figurine might be protecting or monitoring Chen Ping'an's safety, and his intrusion made the paper figurine seem to feel the danger.

Or in Ping'an Town, there are still people watching all this silently, secretly manipulating the paper figurines to kill.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, these are all ordered by Chen Pingan.

He wants to kill himself!

Chen Yuan's eyes turned cold, he held the knife and walked step by step towards Chen Pingan, who was hiding in the corner with his body trembling slightly.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Sensing the faint longing on Chen Yuan's face, Chen Pingan seemed to feel something.

"right."

Chen Yuan did not refute.

"Why, I don't know the strangeness of the paper figurine." Chen Pingan swallowed.

"It's safe and sound with you, and I'll do it as soon as I come, do you think I'll believe your nonsense?" Chen Yuan whispered.

"I, I." Chen Pingan felt the dangerous aura on Chen Yuan's body, and was speechless for a moment.

His eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Can I ask you one last thing?" Chen Pingan suddenly calmed down for some reason.

Because the poor man in front of him didn't waver at all.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yuan stopped in his tracks, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The long knife was held tightly in his hand, and the blade was shining.

"That's the thing." Chen Ping'an paused, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He jumped up from the corner of the wall in an instant, his palms were as black as ink, and he grabbed Chen Yuan, with the corner of his mouth cracked and said with a smile:

"The thing is, let me suck your blood, okay?"

Chen Yuan's pupils shrank, sensing a danger, he immediately raised the knife to block in front of him, Chen Ping'an grabbed the blade with one claw, and made a crisp sound.

Chen Yuan stepped back again and again, the hairs on his body started to rise, and he stared at Chen Pingan:

"You really killed your parents!"

As far as Chen Ping'an is now, there is no doubt that his guess is right.

It was Chen Ping'an who moved his hands and feet just now.

Chen Pingan showed a harmless smile:

"I lost control of my practice and was noticed by them. I couldn't control myself and accidentally killed them."

"Then why don't you leave, instead."

"I said, I killed them accidentally, it was not my intention, I am going to leave after the first seven days."

"I didn't expect to be found by you."

Chen Pingan shook his head, stomping on his feet, the nails on his hands glowed coldly, and stabbed at Chen Yuan.

"If you don't do it, I won't notice anything." With a solemn expression on Chen Yuan's face, he waved his knife to retreat.

"I know, but, I can't help but want to suck your blood dry. I was grinding the wood just now, just to restrain my bloodthirsty desire."

"boom!"

Chen Yuan slashed at Chen Ping's side, splitting open his parents' coffin, and Chen Ping took the opportunity to leap and spill a handful of poisonous powder.

Coincidentally, Chen Yuan also threw out a bag of lime powder.

Faint green mist and white mist filled the entire room, and the Vajra glass body was urged by Chen Yuan, while holding his breath at the same time, he stabbed up with a knife.

"Tear!"

The sound of clothes mixed with flesh and blood sounded, and Chen Yuan cut a long wound on Chen Pingan's chest.

But Chen Pingan aroused fierceness, and wanted to stab Chen Yuan's chest with his nails.