When he got to a place that was a step away from us, the lantern turned one hundred and eighty degrees around his neck.

As he moved, from his neck came the creaking sound of a machine lacking lubrication that only when it bites.

A child's face turned around, and it turned out that the lantern was the back of his head, and his face and lantern grew together.

His bright red face was crisscrossed with scars, and even his nose had been cut in half, revealing two round black holes.

After he turned his face, he tilted his head, a pair of innocent big eyes focused on me, his dark blue lips opened slightly, pointed at Gu Chuan and then pointed at the nearby traffic light, and said a few words that I didn't understand.

His eyes were as clean as a baby.

When I saw his eyes, I felt peace of mind.

"What are you talking about?" He spoke too fast in Japanese, and I only listened to it once, and I couldn't even do it if I wanted to.

"Say it again. We didn't hear it very clearly. Gu Chuan then asked him with a deeper smile.

After he took his eyes off me and glanced at Gu Chuan, he suddenly looked frightened, shook his head in panic, and retreated into the shadows.

His reaction made me more sure, he had pointed to Gu Chuan, and there must be a reminder to me related to Gu Chuan in his words just now.

He is not a great gift prepared for me by Gu Chuan.

His appearance was outside of Gu Chuan's plan.

What is his reminder?

Seeing him retreat into the shadows again, I hurriedly raised my hand to grab him.

He panicked even more, screaming in terror, and the lantern behind his head emitted an eerie blue light and turned to run.

As he turned to run, the lantern on the back of his head turned a dazzling fiery red.

He ran so fast that he turned the corner and disappeared.

The traffic light around the corner then collapsed, and a thick yin aura and several high-level ghosts poured out of the broken pole to the ground.

"Grandpa, is he a little monk with a lantern? Is he a ghost or a demon? What is he talking about? How much do you understand?" I asked Gu Chuan again with a pale expression.

"It should be a lantern monk. Whether it is a ghost or a demon is not decided. I don't speak Japanese well, so I only understand a few words. He should be reminding you that neither you nor I should go through the traffic light, or there will be danger. After Gu Chuan gave the answer, he mentioned that he was also a little monk who had seen the lantern for the first time.

The lantern monk subconsciously resists human beings and does not trust human beings.

Our inquiries stirred up his fears, and my attempts to touch added to his panic, perhaps for this reason.

"It turns out that the lantern monk is real. Then is he the only one in the Cherry Blossom Country?" I followed Gu Chuan and continued to move forward.

"Yes. There is only one and only the cherry blossom state. It seems that it has not been seen very often, and it is our luck that we can meet it. Gu Chuan replied with a smile.

The hotel we stayed in next was a hotel that Gu Chuan had booked in advance.

Our room is adjacent.

When I entered the room and lay down on the tatami mat, Shan Ling told me that Master was here.

Master went to Ling Xiaoweng's shop again, and he fainted again without seeing Master's appearance clearly, but just now Ling Xiaoweng woke him up and acted as a microphone.

Master wants to see me.

Master will contact Senior Sister Eight and will take Senior Sister Eight to meet me in the Cherry Blossom Country, and I will need to provide a specific location.

Shan Ling's information made me almost excited.

I closed my eyes and immediately reported the exact location.

Shan Ling asked me to be patient and wait for the follow-up.

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and I calmed down the excitement in my heart and began to rest.

As I left the country, I could no longer see and hear the movement of the store through the paper figures who stayed in the store.

Maybe Master has already discovered that there are paper figures in the store, but it doesn't matter.

I also want to quietly urge a paper figure to be on guard at the moment, but everything in the room is unobstructed.

Gu Chuan may be observing me by some means, if I urge the paper man, it will naturally be revealed that I have completed the mastery of paper-cutting witchcraft, and it will naturally be exposed that I lied to him.

I began to rest, and soon fell asleep too deeply.

With Gu Chuan following me, he didn't want me to encounter danger, I naturally wouldn't encounter danger, he wanted me to encounter danger, even if I stared at my eyes like copper bells, I couldn't avoid danger.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, but I woke up suddenly.

The lights in the room had all been extinguished at some point, and the third senior sister was walking towards the tatami mat in a black windbreaker and a mask.

Why is the third senior sister here?

Gu Chuan is next door!

I was shocked and sat up to realize that I had mistaken someone.

She is not the third senior sister.

Wearing a mask, her eyebrows are strikingly similar to those of the third senior sister, and even there is a red flame mark at the center of her eyebrows, which looks like a tattoo and a birthmark.

But she is shorter than the third senior sister and not as plump as the third senior sister.

She doesn't have the big wavy long hair of the third senior sister, her long hair is smooth and straight.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" she asked after walking to the tatami mat, her eyes confused and helpless, speaking in Chinese but very blunt.

I didn't know what the right answer was, so I looked at her face and didn't answer.

Sakura Country must be considered a wonderful realm, and I can't tell the difference between humans and ghosts here.

After the traffic light at the corner collapsed violently, the thick yin qi and several high-level ghosts poured out of the ground from the broken lamp pole, and I could only see that the ghost was a ghost at the moment when the ghost poured into the ground, and then I couldn't see that the ghost was a ghost, and I couldn't feel the yin qi gushing out.

At this moment, I don't know if she is a human or a ghost in front of me.

The door wasn't completely closed, and maybe she had opened it to come in.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" she said after a few breaths, her voice becoming rapid and irritating.

At the same time, her eyes changed.

Her pupils split in the middle and turned into two semicircles, and then slowly melted like a piece of wax in the middle of the heat, and the two semicircles each became two pupils and grew side by side in one eye.

With four pupils in her eyes, my body was a little uncontrollable, as if bound by an invisible thread.

I continued to speak and didn't move, after all, although my body was a little out of control, I could still shoot at any time.

As a newcomer, I also want to see what else she has behind her.

At this point, I'm just sure she's not human.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" she asked after a few breaths, her four pupils rolling in her sockets and her voice terrible.

"You take off your mask and I'll tell you the answer. "I suddenly wanted to see if her face under the mask was also strikingly similar to the third senior sister's decaying red clothes.

She looked up and smiled and took off her mask.

The mouth under her mask was completely torn from the corners of her mouth to the base of her ears, and the muscle fibers in the shape of cotton wool were still connected up and down, stained with saliva or bodily fluids.

Her two rows of green teeth were clearly visible, and her dark red tongue flicked up and down with laughter.

As she took off her mask, a pair of shiny scissors suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" she asked, holding up the scissors again, threatening to stab me to death if I didn't give an answer.

"Beautiful. Her face under the mask made me squint slightly.

If her mouth under the mask was not injured, her face under the mask would be strikingly similar to the third senior sister's decaying red clothes.

What's going on here?

What is the relationship between her and the third senior sister in the red clothes?

The third senior sister's upper lip is very thin, and it is obviously disproportionate to the lower lip, which belongs to the face that only people who are born without eight characters, and she is too.

Her face under the mask made it even more difficult for me to kill her easily.

At this point, there was only the sound of steady breathing in Gu Chuan's room next door, and there was no unnecessary movement.

Gu Chuan may be pretending to sleep, or maybe her voice can only be heard by me, or maybe she has laid some soundproof formation in the house.

"You're lying! you must die!" she sneered, pinching my chin and priing the scissors at my mouth.

"Wait, how are you going to kill me?" I stopped just in time.

"I'm going to cut the corners of your mouth to the base of your ears, and then I'm going to cut your spine with scissors and peel your skin off before you're dead. She gave her hateful answer and continued to pry the scissors into my mouth.

I kicked her hard with my knee, but I couldn't kick her for half a minute.

I kicked her into the thick steel plate and almost broke her foot, but the reaction pushed her deeper into the tatami mat.

Enraged, she jumped on the tatami mat and pinned me down with precision, and then raised her scissors high and poked at me, despite her plan to cut the corners of my mouth first.

I grabbed her wrist at a rapid pace.

It was time for her to lose weight, and it crushed me to the point where I couldn't breathe for a moment.

Her strength is also surprisingly great, crushing my confrontation.

The scissors continue to face down quickly.

In this case, I could only push her palm and knock her away, and then rush down the tatami mat to grab the scissors from her hand before she landed, and press her to the ground as soon as she landed.