Chapter Twenty-Eight: Chen's Papermaker

After doing all this, Gao Fei straightened his body, and his expression became serious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info pinched a magic seal in both hands and muttered a spell in his mouth.

Suddenly, the lights in the room became dim, and this sudden change startled Huang's mother.

The candle flame, which had been steady before, suddenly swayed, as if a breeze was blowing in the room. But the windows in the room were tightly closed, and no wind came in at all.

Huang's mother nervously grabbed Huang's father's clothes and looked around in fear. But there were only a few of them in the room, and nothing else.

Of course she couldn't see it, but Goofy did. I saw a transparent figure slowly standing up on Huang Jiamin's lying body, looking around blankly, his eyes were empty without the slightest look, like a walking corpse, slowly walking along the incense burner between the two red lines.

As the figures approached, the candles on both sides became fainter and weaker. By the time he had fully reached the censer, the candle flame had become only a little flame left.

Mother Huang looked at the red candle that was about to go out in horror, and wanted to remind Gao Fei, but was stopped by the old man on the side.

The figure came to the incense burner and sniffed the incense greedily, as if it were a delicacy on earth to him. As the incense entered his body, the figure slowly became solidified.

But the strange thing is that the incense in the middle and on the right decreases at a rate visible to the naked eye, while the incense on the far left does not move at all, and is still so long.

When the two sticks of incense had been completely extinguished, the figure stopped satisfied. Then it turned into a puff of green smoke and burrowed into the gourd that Goofy had prepared a long time ago.

The strange scene had scared the people in the house enough, and when the lights returned to normal, their pale faces could be seen.

Telling them again to take care of the candles in the room, Gao Fei walked out of Huang Jiamin's house with a gourd.

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Small county towns are not as bustling as big cities, and there is basically no pedestrian or vehicle on the streets late at night.

As for why it wasn't a daytime practice, it was because the souls were all fragile. During the day, there is too much yang energy, and if you don't pay attention to it, your soul will be scattered, and Gao Fei doesn't want to take that risk. And Gao Fei suspected that Huang Jiamin's soul was not scared out, but was taken away by something. There are too many ordinary people during the day, and if there is a conflict, it will be too noticeable, and it will be more troublesome.

Fortunately, the county seat is not large, and Gao Fei followed Hulu's instructions to a dilapidated residential house. This area should be a place where the poor live, it is very dirty and messy, and there is garbage and sewage everywhere.

When I walked to the innermost, I saw a simple house, and there was a small sign hanging at the door of the house: Xiao Chen Zha Paper Shop.

"Chen's Papermaker"

Goofy's eyes shrank, and his face immediately became ugly.

If the Taoist monk is an exorcist on the bright side, then the Gao family's profession is a ghost slayer in the dark. And there are four kinds of people who are in the same line as the Gao family.

They are: watchmen, grave keepers, paper makers, and coffin makers.

There is a proverb in the industry: Fight more and tie paper to drive away ghosts and summon spirits, and guard the tomb and make a coffin to drive out the corpse and cure the zombie.

And the reason why Gao Fei's face is ugly is because the Chen family is the best among the papermakers. It is the same as the status of the Gao family in the watchman.

"I don't care if you are so powerful, dare to touch my brother, Lao Tzu will fight you to the end. ”

After saying that, Goofy pushed open the door of the house.

"Squeak......

The gate was unlocked and opened with a push. There was no light in the room, only a white candle lit on the table in the hall.

There are a lot of handmade paper products, paper people, paper horses, and paper sedan chairs in the hall. It's very realistic, like it's alive. In the light of the candles, there was a miserable white light.

The gourd in his hand trembled, and it was obvious that Huang Jiamin's soul was in this room. Goofy tied the gourd to the belt around his waist and searched carefully.

Suddenly, Gao Fei's heart tightened, and his body immediately flashed to the side when he felt the danger. I saw a cold light fly past Gao Fei's head.

"Knock knock..."

Goofy turned his head to see that the wall of the place where he had just stayed was covered with paper darts.

"The paper darts, sure enough, you, handed over my brother's soul. ”