When I was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, Qiao'er covered her mouth and chuckled, glancing at the paper man who brought me wine. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother, don't you know that Lang Jun can't drink?" Qiao'er said softly.

"How can a man not drink alcohol? The black-faced paper man said with some unhappiness.

"Since Qiao'er has said so, let's not force it. The paper man next to him said softly.

Hearing the paper man next to him speak, the black-faced paper man stopped talking.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but this breath was not finished, and the paper man's eyes were fixed, "How do I feel that this brother has the smell of a living person." ”

I was shocked and looked at Qiao'er, Qiao'er's face became a little solemn, and the strange atmosphere spread instantly.

"Haha, just kidding, look at the two of you scared you like this. The paper man chuckled.

"Brother Li, I love to laugh. Qiao'er rolled her eyes and said.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and Qiao'er said something to the five paper figures, then stood up and took me away.

I followed behind Qiao'er, turned my head to look behind me, and found that the five paper figures were still chatting, and I was slightly relieved.

Qiao'er took me to a room, and looked at the paper figure in front of me who saved my life, and I was very worried.

"How could the paper man have survived, what the hell is going on?" I began.

"Paper Mankui, you know what?" Qiao'er whispered to me.

I shook my head, having never heard of it.

"It's that ghosts possess the body of the paper man, and some ghosts can't take anything, but if they possess the paper man, they can take something that they can't take. Qiao'er said.

I guessed that the five paper figures must have been possessed by demons, but I was still a little surprised to learn from other people's mouths.

Looking at the paper figure in front of me, I still thanked her for saving me.

Qiao'er shook her head, looking at me with some pity in her eyes, "It's true." ”

I looked at Qiao'er in a daze, and asked casually, "What is really like?"

"Like your fourth uncle. Qiao'er said softly, when she talked about my fourth uncle, Qiao'er's eyes dimmed a little.

I was shocked that Qiao'er actually knew about my fourth uncle, and I hurriedly asked about my fourth uncle.

"All the traces left by your fourth uncle are on the third floor, and your fourth uncle knows that you will definitely come here, so he asked me to wait for you here and let me help you. Qiao'er said softly.

I looked at Qiao'er in shock, my fourth uncle already knew that I came to 12 households, this is simply impossible, I remembered that Li Killing Pig said that my fourth uncle has a nickname called Xiao Zhuge , could it be that my fourth uncle really has such a ability, and can calculate that I come to 12 households.

"How do you know, and why are you helping me. I said confusedly.

"I am a painting painted by your fourth uncle, your fourth uncle has lived here for 6 years, and in these 6 years, your fourth uncle has told me some things. Qiao'er whispered.

I looked at Qiao'er with some disbelief, a painting painted by my fourth uncle, this is really too fake, how can the painting have a soul.

Qiao'er looked at my disbelieving expression, and explained it to me again, and I also understood this explanation, it turned out that my fourth uncle transferred Qiao'er's soul into the painting.

I was about to say something, but Qiao'er shook her head at me and told me to continue, pointing to the third floor and letting me go up.

The old man asked me not to go into the third floor, for the strange old man's words, I still have some belief in my heart, we saw the weirdness of the third floor when I was outside with Mo Yan before, if we go to the third floor, it will definitely be dangerous.

"Don't you believe me?" Qiao'er said softly as she looked at me before I entered the third floor.

"Where has Mo Yan gone, I want to go up with her. I said in a deep voice.

"That demon, you go up with her, she wants to harm you. Qiao'er said gloomily.

How can Mo Yan be a demon, I want to go to Mo Yan, but before I can take a step, Qiao'er looked at me coldly and pushed me into the staircase, "You better believe me, what your fourth uncle left behind, only you know, others can't know, the map on the third floor, you have to get it." ”

After saying this, Qiao'er walked over directly, I glanced towards the third floor, I was a little entangled in my heart, I wanted to believe Qiao'er's words on the one hand, and I wanted to find Mo Yan on the other hand.

But after thinking about it for a while, I still decided to go to the third floor to have a look, if Qiao'er wanted to kill me, where could she kill me, and it was impossible to let me go to the third floor.

I walked towards the third floor, and when I walked to the third floor, the lights on the third floor snapped and suddenly turned on.

The sudden turn on of the light frightened me a lot, and I looked towards the third floor, this time, I didn't see anything strange, on the contrary, the third floor was very warm, and there was no such cold chill.

I slowly walked up to the third floor, and I looked carefully on the third floor, and suddenly I saw a map on the wall, but this map was only a small half, but on this small half of the map, I saw the word Khitan.

Looking at the map, I didn't find anything, and remembering Qiao'er's words, I reached out and took the map on the wall.

As soon as I got the map on the wall, there was a click sound, and the stone wall in front of me retreated backwards, and I took the map and hurriedly retreated behind me.

As soon as the stone wall was completely set back, the light bulb above my head exploded to smithereens, and I was plunged into darkness.

Startled by the sudden burst of light bulbs, I hurriedly pulled out my flashlight and looked at the retreating stone wall, and the more I looked, the more shocked I became.

Under the retreating stone wall was a corpse, wrapped in a white cloth that showed only its head, which had turned into a dried corpse as time passed.

I don't know who this corpse is, but the more I look at the corpse, I have a bad feeling, and I walk towards the corpse step by step, and I see the small notebook next to the corpse.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and now my nerves were tense to the extreme, and I could be scared half to death if I made any noise.

There was no movement on the third floor, and I got half of a small map called Khitan, which had almost become several pieces, and now it was only a quarter, or even a quarter, in my hands.

I crouched down and took the notebook in my hand, squatted on the ground and took a closer look.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and when I saw the end, I was so scared that I almost threw down the little notebook.

Let's talk about the content of that book.,The dried corpse is the fourth uncle.,The fourth uncle died 6 years ago.,He didn't go out of the 12 households.,He died in the 12 households......