Chapter 143: The Paper Man Lives

The cry in the painting made me tremble, and when I looked at the woman in the painting, I actually cried a drop of bloody tears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Yan ...... This ...... "I was taken aback in my heart, and it really shocked me.

"It's useless to cry, Xiao Ye burned it with a fire." Mo Yan said coldly.

I hesitated, but I took out my lighter, and just as I was about to burn the painting, white letters suddenly appeared on the table.

"Beauty painting, warm wine, beauty in painting, evil ghosts in the house, paintings can not be burned, evil ghosts can be destroyed."

Seeing the font of the white figure, I hurriedly withdrew my phone.

Mo Yan looked at me and said suspiciously, "Why don't you burn it?"

"If you don't wait a while, I'll see if there are any clues left by the fourth uncle in this painting." I scratched my head and lowered my voice.

Mo Yan looked at me deeply and didn't speak.

I also know that when I say this today, Mo Yan must have some doubts, after all, I did what she said before.

"Then let's go." Mo Yan pointed to the second floor and said.

I nodded slightly, and just wanted to take the painting away, but the font inside the painting suddenly changed to "Thank you, Childe." ”

When I saw the font, my hands trembled, it must be the female ghost in the painting who thanked me, and I hurriedly put the painting away.

If the ghost can say thanks, it proves that the ghost is not bad-hearted.

"The beauty in the painting, the evil ghost in the house, the painting cannot be burned, and the hungry ghost can be destroyed."

I muttered softly to the white figure in the font that the white figure had written for me, the beauty in the painting was definitely not a hungry ghost, and the white figure was reminding me that there were evil ghosts in the house.

As soon as I walked to the second floor, a yin wind blowing colder than the first floor blew, and I wrapped my clothes tightly, knowing in my heart that the yin qi on this floor was not as heavy as that on the second floor.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, Mo Yan's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at a coffee table on the second floor.

There was a flask on the coffee table, and several cups on the table.

I hurried over and tapped my finger on the glass, my heart shuddering.

Warm wine, this wine is warm.

Mo Yan walked over, his eyes fixed on the wine, then removed his eyes from the wine glass and looked around.

At this moment, suddenly a strange snapping sound sounded in the corridor.

The snapping sound was rhythmic, as if someone had gone up the stairs.

I was a little nervous, and I could see the inside of the murderous mansion in the moonlight, and my eyes were fixed on the staircase.

At the top of the stairs, I saw five shadows, but I only saw five shadows, and I didn't see anyone.

I was shocked in my heart, ghosts have no shadows, but they are not ghosts, and what do five shadows represent.

The five figures had been up and down the stairs and had not come along.

"Look carefully, if your fourth uncle really doesn't leave any traces, we'll leave here." Mo Yan said softly.

I carefully searched around the second floor, and the more I searched, the more irritated I became, and I didn't find any traces left by my fourth uncle.

I wondered in my heart, I was a little skeptical of what the old man said, did my fourth uncle really live here for 12 years? Why didn't I see a trace?

My eyes shifted to the coffee table, and I was shocked at this look.

There were five more cups on the coffee table, and then I looked to the ground, and there were five more shadows on the ground, and then I turned my head to look at the staircase, and the five shadows were gone.

I felt a chill in my heart, and hurriedly stepped back to Mo Yan's side.

I saw the wine on the coffee table slowly decrease, but I saw any movement, how the wine was drunk.

I gently pulled Mo Yan's sleeve, Mo Yan ignored me, I hurriedly turned my head to look, this look, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Mo Yan disappeared, and next to me was a white paper man, the strange eyes of the white paper man were staring at me, and the eyes were rolling, and the appearance of this paper man turned out to be the appearance of the woman I saw in the painting.

Paper figures are alive!

I hurriedly opened the painting and looked at it, and the woman in the painting was gone.

I was shocked, my face was full of incredulity, and I took several steps back behind me.

I turned my head to look at the table, and the five paper figures were looking at me with a smile.

These five paper figures are the same five men we saw in the ancient mansion earlier.

"What the hell is going on, why is Mo Yan gone." I exclaimed.

My heart was full of trepidation, I wanted to get out of here, and with a pair of hands on my side, I turned my head to see that it was the paper figure in the shape of the woman in the painting.

"Childe save me, why do you want to leave, the little woman has not repaid the kindness of the child, if you don't drink a glass and leave, wouldn't it make the little woman have no kindness to repay." The paper man whispered, his voice a little sad.

I don't know what to do, my heart is cold, this kind of weird thing, I am still a big girl on the sedan chair, the first time I met, the female paper man nodded at me, stretched out her hand and wrote on the palm of my hand, "Cooperate with me, I can save you." ”

I took a deep look at the paper man, and the fear in my heart disappeared, thanks to the fact that I had encountered too many strange things before, otherwise I would have met the living paper man in the first place, and I would have urinated now.

"Hello, five brothers." The female paper man said to the five paper figures.

The five paper figures laughed and said hello, Sister Qiao'er.

My heart trembled, stabilizing the panic in my heart, only calmness can find a way out, Mo Yan is gone now, all this has to rely on himself.

"Lang Jun, please take a seat." Qiao'er took out a stool and placed it beside me.

I wiped my cold sweat and sat down, and with a click, the stool was immediately broken by me, and when I looked down, it was a stool made of paper.

"Five brothers, don't blame, Lang Jun has been a little stronger since he was a child, and it's normal to sit on a bad stool." Qiao'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Haha, it's just a stool, what's weird, this is the Lang Jun that my sister talks about every day, right, I really have a good demeanor when I see it today." One of the paper figures laughed.

I frowned slightly, listening to the words of this paper man, don't you know that I am a living person?

"Brother said and laughed, how could Lang Jun compare to the five elder brothers." Qiao'er chuckled softly.

"Drunk and singing life, drink this warm wine today, we are a family." One of the paper figures gave me a glass, I looked at the cup deeply, where is the wine in this cup, it is obviously insects, and the cup is full of tiny insects crawling around, making people's scalps numb, and it is impossible to drink it.

"Brother, don't you look down on us and refuse to drink this wine?" The man's face was a little unbearable.

I don't know what to say, I'm afraid that if I say it, these paper figures will immediately know that I have made a living person, and I will definitely be finished with my hands in my crotch.