As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"What is this?" 

Sikong Wuyuan muttered to himself as he stepped forward, wanting to pull the nail away. 

He felt that this nail was something important that attracted Chen Siyuan. 

Otherwise, Chen Siyuan would not have suggested such a competition. 

However, just as he was about to touch the nail, Chen Siyuan stopped him. 

Sikong Wuyuan was shocked. 

He did not even know when Chen Siyuan had arrived. 

"Lord Chen, what are you thinking of doing?" Yuan Hehe hurriedly blocked Chen Siyuan's path. 

He narrowed his eyes, and his voice was clearly threatening. 

Jiang Ming did not go over, but he stood up and saw the nail clearly. 

Before Chen Siyuan could continue, he raised his hand and uprooted the nail. 

The paper figure screamed in pain, and he was on the verge of death. 

The strange thing was that although the nail came out in front of Jiang Ming, there was no blood on the paper figure's body. The blood seemed to have disappeared into thin air. 

Chen Siyuan could not help but lose his composure. 

"Lord Ning Caichen, didn't I say not to pull out the nails? Why did you pull it out? The paper figure will die!" 

"I don't think he's dead. You're thinking too much." 

Jiang Ming noticed the state of the paper figure and grinned. 

Although the paper figure had fallen, based on what he saw, the paper figure must have faked its death. 

As for who put the nail in, he probably knew. 

Hearing Jiang Ming's words, Chen Siyuan was surprised and scolded him. "He has already closed his eyes. You can come over and take a look to see if he's breathing. He must not be breathing." 

As he spoke, he went forward to test the paper figure's breathing and said, "It's obvious that he's not breathing." 

Jiang Ming did not go forward. Instead, he kept looking at Chen Siyuan. 

Chen Siyuan could not help but panic. 

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with what I said?" 

"There's nothing wrong with your words, but if one wants to fake one's death, one has to stop breathing. What's the use of going forward to test to see if he's breathing?" 

Chen Siyuan did not expect Jiang Ming to be able to see through his excuse. He immediately tried to cover it up. "How is this possible? How can a paper figure fake his death? He is not a real person. If he's dead, he's dead." 

"As a minister, you probably haven't learned much about medicine, right? It's better to listen to someone who knows medicine." 

Sikong Wuyuan supported Jiang Ming and did not give Chen Siyuan a chance to speak. 

Chen Siyuan's face immediately turned red. He said awkwardly, "What are you saying? I've also learned some medical skills. Please don't be like this. In addition, I've been in contact with this paper figure for more than ten years. You can rest assured that he won't fake his death." 

"There's no reason for us to do this to you. Besides, you're Li Nanchu's staff. I don't think you'll tell us the whole truth. Again, do you still want to take this paper figure? You might resort to dirty tricks to take it." 

Jiang Ming pointed this out. 

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe looked at Chen Siyuan warily, their expressions turning cold. 

"Lord Chen Siyuan, please leave first. We will deal with the paper figure, or do you still want to continue the game?" 

They were testing Chen Siyuan. 

Just as they thought, Chen Siyuan shook his head. "Since the paper figure has suffered such a disaster, let him rest. I won't play that game. I'll leave first. We'll talk later." 

Chen Siyuan could not help but feel irritated after leaving the house. 

The paper figure was his, to begin with. Ning Caichen and the other two were really hard to fathom! 

If he could, he really wanted to kill all three of them. 

However, there was one thing he was sure of. They did not like Li Nanchu, or they were suspicious and wary of him. 

Perhaps he could just sit back and reap the benefits. 

Thinking of this, Chen Siyuan's mood suddenly became better. He left with a smile. 

After Chen Siyuan left, Jiang Ming went to check on the paper figure's injuries. 

Just as he had seen, the paper figure had indeed faked his death. 

The paper figure was fine. Why would he fake his death? Shouldn't this nail relieve his pain? 

"This paper figure is different from ordinary people. However, this should be able to wake him up," Jiang Ming said calmly. 

Sikong Wuyuan was confused. 

Jiang Ming picked up a needle and stabbed it into the paper figurine. A hole appeared on him. 

However, the spiritual energy in the paper figure's body glowed and restored the hole to its original state. 

The paper figure woke up, but he suddenly could not speak. He stammered and gestured. 

Jiang Ming asked, "Do you know Chen Siyuan?" 

Hearing Chen Siyuan's name, the paper figure looked terrified and retreated repeatedly. He could not help but be afraid. 

He curled up in a corner and shivered. 

"What's going on?" 

Yuan Hehe was dumbfounded. 

"It seems that Chen Siyuan treated this paper figure very badly." 

Jiang Ming came to a conclusion. 

"However, since this paper figure is already here, he won't be abused by Chen Siyuan anymore." 

However, the paper figure suddenly became agitated. He waved his hand as if he wanted to tell Jiang Ming and the other two something. 

"We might have to go to a new place." Jiang Ming glanced at Yuan Hehe and Sikong Wuyuan. 

The other two were dumbfounded. They did not understand why Jiang Ming would say such a thing. 

Just as they were about to ask Jiang Ming, he walked straight out of the door. 

Then, a strange scene happened. The paper figure instantly headed toward Jiang Ming. 

Just when Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe thought that the paper figure was going to attack Jiang Ming, the paper figure only went in front of Jiang Ming and seemed to be leading the way. 

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe finally understood what Jiang Ming said and quickly followed. 

The paper figure led them through one alley after another, and they directly arrived at a remote courtyard. 

When they reached the door, the paper figure refused to go in. He began to tremble. 

Jiang Ming understood the paper figure's emotions. He tapped Yuan Hehe and said, "Why don't you stay here and take care of this paper figure? I'll go in with Sikong Wuyuan." 

Yuan Hehe looked at the paper figure with some disdain. 

"I don't want to. This paper figure can't talk to me." 

He felt that this paper figure was too weak. 

"I'll stay here then," Sikong Wuyuan said. "You can go in with Ning Caichen." 

"Alright, use this if anything happens." 

Yuan Hehe was extremely happy and tossed a whistle at Sikong Wuyuan. 

Sikong Wuyuan put the whistle in his pocket.