Under One Person: My Inner Realm Connects to All Worlds!

Chapter 146 Beast-Eared Girl?

Seeing the puppets rushing towards him, Han Yun remained calm and simply shouted, "Freeze!"

In an instant, the menacing puppets seemed to be bound by invisible threads, frozen in mid-air, unable to move. The fat man's expression changed drastically; his fingers flew into hand seals, but he couldn't move the puppets no matter what he did.

"What kind of tricks are these?" Cold sweat beaded on the fat man's forehead.

Han Yun did not answer. With a thought, the puppets were as if they were being squeezed by an invisible hand, making "crackling" sounds, and in the blink of an eye they were crushed into a pile of scrap iron and rotten wood.

"My puppet!"

The fat man cried out in distress, for he had spent a fortune to make these.

Seeing that things were going badly, the skinny man hurriedly abandoned the fat man and tried to escape, but was pulled back by the force exerted by Han Yun.

With just a slight tap of his finger, Han Yun pressed the two men, one fat and one thin, to the ground with immense force, rendering them completely immobile. They were then killed by the force piercing their throats.

Their corpses were taken into Han Yun's inner space as usual, and then decomposed into various items.

To be honest, Han Yun hadn't sent anyone into the inner space for a long time.

After reading the memories of the two people, Han Yun's expression became somewhat strange.

These two are both Quanxing!
The fat man's name is Wang Lei, and the thin man's name is Sun Sheng.

Wang Lei, nicknamed "Ghost Machine," was originally a local rogue. His puppetry skills were discovered in a tomb, and by a twist of fate, he embarked on the path of an extraordinary person.

Before meeting Sun Sheng, he often made small puppets such as snakes, insects, rats and ants to steal. After becoming bolder, he even went so far as to steal directly from people's homes. Later, he was targeted by Na Du Tong and was rescued by Sun Sheng.

Sun Sheng was originally a disciple of an elder of the Quanxing sect, and the master and disciple were originally active in the Jiangnan area.

The old man's name was Wei Ziyang, nicknamed "Lone Sheep." He usually disguised himself as a shepherd and wandered the streets and alleys. In the last century, he did a lot of kidnapping and evil deeds. He was skilled with a black whip and was good at whipping souls and beating spirits. However, he was eventually killed by a master from Maoshan.

After his master was killed, Sun Sheng, together with another Quanxing member named Bai Zhi who was skilled in paper-cutting witchcraft, came to this place to commit crimes.

The three formed a small gang, acting cautiously and discreetly. They also had the skill of paper cutting to facilitate their escape, so they had not been caught for many years.

I never expected to be defeated by Han Yun today.

After processing the memories of the two men, Han Yun frowned slightly. From Sun Sheng's memories, he learned that his accomplice named Bai was currently in an abandoned kiln on the outskirts of the city, guarding the more than thirty "goods" that had recently been abducted.

"Looks like I have to go."

Han Yun looked up at the sky; the sun was just rising, and it was still some time before noon. He quickly left the park and hailed a taxi on the street.

"Master, go to the old kiln in the east of the city."

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Inside a cave dwelling on the outskirts of the city.

A gloomy-faced man in his early thirties was sitting on a bench, drinking and eating meat. Beside him lay thirty sheep of various sizes, occasionally letting out a few weak bleats.

These sheep had messy hair, but their eyes revealed a fear and despair that did not belong to animals. They were all innocent people who had been turned into livestock by the "animal creation technique".

They did consider running away.

But the white hawk held paper figures that were tied to their lives. If they disobeyed, the white hawk would gently tear the paper figures, causing them unspeakable pain.

So they could only resign themselves to their fate and dare not move.

Bai Zhi took a bite of a chicken leg, glanced at the trembling "flock of sheep" in the corner, and sneered: "Don't worry, when they come back, we'll load you onto the truck. There are plenty of people in the south waiting to buy you."

Just as he tilted his head back to gulp down a mouthful of wine, the wooden door of the cave suddenly creaked open. Bai Zhi looked up alertly, squinting his eyes: "Who's there?"

There was no answer from outside the door; only a cool breeze carrying dust blew in.

"Pretend to be a ghost..."

Bai Zhi snorted coldly, flicked his finger, and several paper figures instantly floated up and flew towards the door. However, as soon as the paper figures flew out of the door, they burst into flames with a "hiss" and turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Bai Zhi's pupils contracted, and he abruptly stood up: "Which expert has come to visit?"

Outside the door, a tall, slender figure walked in slowly, sunlight streaming in from behind him, casting a long shadow.

Han Yun put his hands in his pockets, his gaze calmly sweeping over the "flock of sheep" in the cave, finally landing on Bai Zhi: "You are Bai Zhi?"

Bai Zhi's face darkened, and his fingers stealthily reached for the pocket at his waist: "Who are you? We have no grudge against each other, why bother with my business?"

Han Yun did not answer, but simply raised his hand slightly, a wisp of golden light flowing from his fingertips, and then pointed in mid-air.

"untie."

In an instant, the "sheep" inside the cave trembled, its fur quickly falling off to reveal its original human form. The women and children sat on the ground in a daze, some still unable to react, while others huddled together in terror.

However, their appearance is different from that of normal people. They have fox ears and tails, cat ears and tails, dog ears and tails, etc., making them quintessential animal-eared girls.

This is a result of partial animal husbandry.

These three people went to great lengths to sell their "goods" at a high price.

Using animal-making techniques, ears are attached to its head, a tail is glued to its tailbone, and its limbs are attached with fur to form animal claws. Its throat bones are kneaded so that it can only make animal sounds, as if it were really growing on its body and could still move.

As a result, the prices of these goods skyrocketed, with the cheapest selling for five million.

It's said that without buying and selling, there would be no harm. Animal creation technology has also developed in line with the times. If those anime cosplayers knew about it, they would probably go completely crazy!
"How is this possible?!"

Bai Zhi was horrified. How could Sun Sheng's animal creation technique have been so easily cracked?

Han Yun said calmly, "Your dealings end here."

Bai Zhi gritted his teeth, suddenly pulled out a stack of paper figures from his pocket, their features drawn with bright red cinnabar, extremely eerie, numbering in the dozens, and scattered them on the ground: "Paper-cut human figures!"

These pale paper figures quickly turned blood red, and as soon as they hit the ground, they grew and transformed into dozens of ferocious warriors wielding swords and axes, roaring as they pounced on Han Yun!

Han Yun's eyes turned slightly cold. He didn't move his feet, but simply flicked his hand.

"Disperse."

The single word was uttered like a thunderclap, instantly freezing the rushing paper figures in place. Then, with a series of "bangs," they exploded, turning into countless pieces of paper!

Then, dozens of resentful human souls emerged from among the paper figures, which Han Yun gathered and held in his hand.

Bai Zhi staggered back two steps, his face deathly pale.

Han Yun looked at those souls, his expression particularly grave: "You use paper to create spirits and souls to make soldiers? You actually use the souls of living people to practice your magic?"

"Damn it!"

When Bai Wu saw that his trump card had been exposed, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)