Chapter 898: Paper Figure

Chapter 898: Paper Figure
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yuan Hehe pursed his lips, feeling extremely displeased.
Then, he found that there was another paper figure still there.
He hid in a corner, shivering as if he were unconscious.
Sikong Wuyuan walked up to him, but the paper figure did not attack him.
He was immediately curious.
“Why aren’t you following your master? What are you doing here?” Sikong Wuyuan felt that something was amiss and patted his shoulder.
The paper figure stammered.
“Lord Sikong Wuyuan, please take me away.”
He knelt at Sikong Wuyuan’s feet.
Sikong Wuyuan took a step back and pushed the paper figure away.
“This paper figure is quite independent. He has a unique personality, “Jiang
Ming said teasingly.
However, the paper figure suddenly stood up and turned around. He transformed into a boorish man.
The man had a thick, curly beard. He looked very happy.
“How did you break away from Cheng Xiqing?” Yuan Hehe looked at the boor and pondered.
The boor was a little confused.
“I really don’t understand how Cheng Xiqing’s spell worked. I don’t know how I can have my own consciousness.”
Jiang Ming sized up the boor and found a pearl on him. Then, he took the pearl away.
The pearl was light yellow, and there was an especially small worm wrapped inside. This worm seemed to be dead. It was not moving at all.
“Lord Ning Caichen, this pearl seems to be maintaining my consciousness and energy.”
The boor’s voice suddenly became weak, and even his tone became much fainter.
Jiang Ming quickly threw the pearl over. The pearl went straight into the boor’s body as if it was a part of him.
The boor immediately recovered.
“Everything is finally okay now, “he said, waving his hands and legs like a madman.
He clapped his hands, and a hole suddenly appeared in front of him. The hole was like a vortex, but it did not pull them in.
Jiang Ming smelled a special fragrance that he had never smelled before. This strange fragrance surrounded him, and layers of fragrance remained near him.
“Do you smell any strange fragrance?” He looked around and asked the others.
“There’s no fragrance.”
Yuan Hehe was confused.
Sikong Wuyuan sniffed carefully and found that there was no fragrance either. “Are you okay? Where did that fragrance come from?”
He looked at Jiang Ming and found that the latter seemed to be looking at something. His eyes were shining, and he followed him.
However, when he looked over, Sikong Wuyuan realized that there was nothing there at all.
Jiang Ming, however, saw a butterfly. The butterfly was colorful with some white spots on it.
The butterfly brought him into the vortex.
When the butterfly entered, a white light appeared in the vortex, as if a door had been opened.
Sikong Wuyuan pulled Jiang Ming back and told him, “Ning Caichen, what are you doing? There might be something bad in this vortex.”
Jiang Ming thought for a while and then shook his head. “I think it’s safe inside. The butterfly is guiding me in the right direction.”
“What butterfly? Was there a butterfly?”
Sikong Wuyuan seemed to have thought of something. Then, he narrowed his eyes and said, “Could it be the Butterfly Technique?”
“What is that?”
Jiang Ming was curious.
“The Butterfly Technique can allow you to dance like a butterfly… Also, there are countless treasures in that vortex. If you are lucky, you can get close to the treasure and become its owner… I was acting weird just now. I just realized that there’s nothing wrong with the vortex…”
Sikong Wuyuan seemed to be in a trance. He then walked toward the vortex.
However, Jiang Ming saw that something strange was about to come out and pulled him back.
Sikong Wuyuan was confused and turned to look at Jiang Ming.
The mirror shattered into pieces, and all the fragments were in front of them.
Yuan Hehe could not help but cry out in pain even though the shards hadn’t touched them.
This phenomenon was very strange. Jiang Ming went forward to check on Yuan Hehe.
However, at this moment, Sikong Wuyuan also started acting strange. He kept turning left and right before he fainted.
“Why did you two faint?”
Jiang Ming paused for a moment. It had to be a problem with the fragments.
However, he found it strange.
Why was he fine?
He walked to the fragments and wanted to pick one up.
Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe suddenly stood up and walked toward the fragments.
Jiang Ming felt that the two of them were going to do something bad, so he simply released a barrier to stop them.
Unexpectedly, the two of them subconsciously moved forward, not caring if they would get hurt.
Jiang Ming felt that it was all the vortex’s fault, so he simply punched the vortex.
The boor’s expression changed. He knelt on the ground and said, “Please don’t punish me. I’ll make them return to normal.”
He had intended to make the three of them his puppets, but Ning Caichen’s punch had destroyed his vortex.
It seemed that he had to confess now. Otherwise, when he was discovered, he would die.
Before Jiang Ming could reply, he had Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe return to normal.
Looking at the wounds on their bodies, the two of them were a little stunned.
They did not understand what had happened at all.
Seeing that the two of them had recovered, Jiang Ming looked at the boor.
Now it was time to solve this issue.
“Why did you attack us? We don’t have any problems with you.”
The boor began to cry.
“Just now, I was possessed and thought that I could have your spiritual energy, so I did something stupid. Please don’t hurt me.”
“So, it was you!”
Sikong Wuyuan could not take it anymore. He stepped forward and kicked the boor down, frowning slightly.
“Don’t you know that you almost killed us? I lost consciousness just now. If it wasn’t for Ning Caichen, we would have died.” “Please spare me. I won’t be like this again.”
The boor kept begging for mercy.
“Alright, then chop off your hand!” Yuan Hehe snorted coldly and said to the boor.
The boor’s expression changed drastically. He stammered, but his hands did not move.
“Hilarious. Is this how you show sincerity?” Yuan Hehe mocked him.
Jiang Ming stared at the boor coldly.
It would not be an overreaction to chop off both of his hands..