Immortality: Grinding Experience Starting as a Paper Craftsman

Chapter 15 The Paper Puppet Goes Mad, Delivery to Your Door

At the third quarter of the hour of Zi (11:45 PM), the Yin energy is at its strongest.

The gates of the Black Dragon Gang's headquarters were wide open, and Li Hu, along with his gang members, stood respectfully on either side.

The newly completed black sedan chair hung in mid-air, with four hunched paper sedan chair bearers carrying the chair poles with expressionless faces. Under the light of the red lanterns, they cast distorted and eerie shadows.

"Start the sedan chair journey to the Shen family."

The sickening grinding sound of Master Yin could be heard coming from inside the sedan chair.

It can't wait.

The destruction of its previous ghost matchmaker clone severely damaged its vitality, making it urgently need to devour Shen Youwei's extremely yin body to replenish itself.

As for that somewhat eccentric paper craftsman, we can deal with him after we finish our meal.

"yes!"

Li Hu responded and was about to wave to clear the way.

However, just as it finished speaking,

In a paper-making shop several streets away, Gu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a ghostly blue flame appeared in his pupils.

The instructions he silently recited in his mind were like pulling the strings of a puppet.

"We're not going to the Shen family's place, we're going to the county government office."

hum.

The four paper sedan chair carriers, who had been standing still, suddenly trembled.

Their body structures crackled and popped, their human-like standing postures collapsed instantly, and they landed on all fours with their backs bulging high, like four wild beasts poised to pounce.

That was the explosive form that Gu Yan designed by imitating the skeleton of a demon fox.

"What happened?"

Li Hu was stunned, before he could react.

"Whoosh!"

A sudden gust of wind arose from the ground.

The four paper figures let out a wild beast-like roar, and with all four limbs exerting force, they shot out like arrows released from a bow.

They were incredibly fast, not like people carrying a sedan chair, but more like a pack of mad dogs dragging a huge coffin at breakneck speed.

That direction wasn't towards the Shen family in the south of the city at all, but straight towards the county government office in the city center!

"They've rebelled! Chase them!"

Li Hu was terrified and gave chase.

Although those gang members had some martial arts skills, how could they outrun these tireless paper puppets with their modified structures?

In the blink of an eye, the black sedan chair had disappeared at the end of the street, leaving only a trail of splashed snow.

Inside the elevator car.

At this moment, Master Yin was experiencing an unprecedented upheaval.

Although it had no legs, the black mist from its lower body clung tightly to the seat.

The sudden acceleration and change of direction caused it to bounce around inside the elevator like a ball.

"Damn it! Stop! Who gave you permission to run so fast!"

Master Yin roared, his body surging with black energy as he tried to control the crazed sedan chair bearers.

But its orders ultimately went unanswered.

Moreover, when its black aura came into contact with the inner wall of the carriage, the seemingly ordinary oil paper suddenly glowed red.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle".

That's the effect of the realgar powder and iron filings in the interlayer.

Although it doesn't damage its core, it's like being pricked by red-hot needles, causing it excruciating pain.

"This is a trap! It's that paper craftsman!"

Master Yin finally realized what was happening.

It roared and stretched out its withered, skeletal claws, grabbing fiercely at the sedan door, trying to break free.

But since Gu Yan had made this cage, how could he let it escape so easily?

Inside the paper-making shop, Gu Yan stood expressionless, his fingers clenching tightly in mid-air.

"Lock."

As he moved, the speeding sedan chair suddenly contracted.

The originally spacious area was instantly compressed, and the bamboo frame seemed to come alive, tightly clamping together to seal the sedan door.

Master Yin slammed his claw into the thickened oiled paper iron plate, leaving only a few deep scratches, but failed to break through it immediately.

In just a few breaths of delay.

We've arrived at the Changning County Government Office.

At the entrance of the county government office, two stone lions stand silently.

The two constables on night duty were dozing against a pillar when they suddenly heard a roaring sound from afar, like a wild beast charging.

"What's that noise?"

As soon as the two opened their eyes, they saw a black whirlwind carrying a sky full of snow crashing towards them with a resolute force.

"Boom!"

The vermilion gate, a symbol of the government's authority, shattered into pieces as easily as paper under the high-speed impact.

Using the momentum, the black sedan chair rushed directly into the county government compound, sliding all the way to the bottom of the steps in front of the main hall before coming to a stop amidst a cloud of dust.

"Click."

The moment the four paper sedan chair carriers completed their task, their internal structure collapsed completely due to overloading, scattering into a pile of waste paper and bamboo strips.

From inside the badly deformed sedan chair came Master Yin's furious roar:

"I'm going to kill you all!!!"

boom!

A terrifying black shockwave erupted from the sedan chair, shattering the specially made cage into pieces.

Master Yin is finally free.

It floated in mid-air, its black robes fluttering, and its lower body was a mass of constantly writhing black tentacles.

Veins bulged on his pale old face, and his eyes were bloodshot; he was clearly on the verge of going berserk.

however.

When it took in its surroundings, its overwhelming rage suddenly froze.

This is not the Shen family's residence.

This is the main hall of the county government office.

On the rooftop directly opposite it, two figures were coldly watching it.

One man, dressed in green, carried a sword; the other, dressed in red, was like fire.

"At this hour, there are still sales opportunities coming to your door?"

The woman in red toyed with the throwing knife in her hand, looking down at the monster below that reeked of a strong stench, a surprised smile spreading across her face.

"Senior brother, this looks like that Master Yin."

The man in blue nodded, and slowly drew his long sword, its blade gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

"It's like searching high and low without finding it; now that we're here, let's not leave."

Looking at the two menacing figures and then at the broken gate behind him, Master Yin suddenly felt a sense of frustration he had never experienced before.

It wanted to explain, to say that it had been kidnapped.

But the sinister aura emanating from him, along with his earlier threat of "I will kill you all," clearly left no room for explanation.

"Demon Suppression Division!"

Master Yin gritted his teeth, knowing that tonight it was either him or her who would die.

It suddenly lifted its hands upwards, and countless black snakes emerged from its body, swarming towards the two of them.

A major battle is inevitable!

……

In the paper shop.

Gu Yan watched this dramatic scene through the paper holes pasted on the sedan chair fragments.

The scene was interrupted only when the two sides were locked in a fierce battle, with sword energy and black mist flying together, and the fragile paper eye was shattered by the aftershocks of the battle.

Gu Yan rubbed his slightly swollen temples and smiled with satisfaction.

This method, which requires no manual labor but simply delivering the right goods to the right customers, is a surefire way to succeed.

Gu Yan stood up and poured himself a cup of cold tea.

He didn't sleep after that.

Because he knew that regardless of who won or lost the battle, a lot of good stuff would drop.

The mangled remains of Master Yin, and possibly lost weapons from the Demon Suppression Division...

As a dedicated body collector, how could I miss the final cleaning process?

Gu Yan turned around and looked at the large, unused object in the corner.

"Iron Demon".

"Time to get to work."

"Let's go pick up a bargain tonight."