"Send an invitation, then you have to receive a gift money." The old man said solemnly: "It seems that the villagers are going to suffer. ”

I couldn't see it clearly here, so I hesitated to go down into the hall and climb the stairs up the floor to see.

At this time, I saw that the paper figures with red books began to knock on the door from door to door.

The first family knocked on was Aunt Hongying's house in the village.

At the moment of the knock on the door, her man came out of the room and asked in a low voice, "Who!" ”。

The paper figure outside said in an eerie voice: "Send invitations, receive gift money." ”

This eerie voice frightened his man almost to the ground, and crawled into the room, burning two pillars of incense at the door and praying.

The paper man continued to knock for a moment, but received no response, so he had to knock on the door of the second house again.

Naturally, the second family would not open the door.

In this way, these paper figures went door to door knocking.

But none of the paper figures came to knock on my door, I don't know if it was because of what Ye Siming did in front of our courtyard when he left.

Knocked until the last house, and a few paper figures didn't knock anymore.

This made me breathe a sigh of relief, and I thought to myself that they couldn't receive the gift money, so they should go back.

But what surprised me was that after these paper figures finished knocking, they turned back to the first house and began to knock on the door.

It's like this all the time and the cycle goes on and on, without stopping.

I'm desperate, I can't seem to knock on the door of the villagers, these paper figures won't leave.

The paper man was guarding outside, and no one dared to open the door easily, but the paper man kept knocking on the door again and again.

And now the villagers are almost driven crazy, and they can't sleep, all of them are yellow and thin, people are driven crazy, and they can do everything.

The first to be driven crazy were the young and strong six sons in the village.

Maybe the six sons of the people in the village are more familiar to me, and he is very good, I used to hear the people in the village say that his wife has also been on the threshold of my house, and I want to say kiss to my grandmother.

But everyone in the village knows the situation of our family, and the gossip is endless, and others hear that Liuziniang said that she came to my house, and they all talk about how my family is doing.

After going back and forth, there was no follow-up to this matter.

Of course, now I know that my grandmother had planned it a long time ago, and even if the villagers didn't say this, she would definitely not agree to it.

There are a lot of paper people coming and going, who can stand it.

The sixth son went crazy to open the door with a knife, and scolded while running: "I am your eighth ancestor." Lao Tzu didn't go to the banquet, and there was no gift money. You fucking want to force Lao Tzu to death, Lao Tzu slaughtered you bastards first. ”

I know that Liuzi is no match for those weird paper figures at all, and if he opens the door, he will definitely suffer.

But I couldn't stop it, so I could only watch in horror.

After the sixth son opened the door, the machete in his hand danced wildly.

The paper figures just stood in the doorway, motionless, at the mercy of the six sons.

After slashing for a moment, Liuzi suddenly froze, his expression became wooden, his eyes were stiff, and he slowly stretched out his hand and took the invitation.

After that, Liuzi slowly turned his head and smiled stiffly at me: "Accept the gift." ”

Then, Liuzi took the knife and stabbed him in the belly, and lifted the knife to it hard, cutting a big hole in the skin.

The internal organs of the intestines flowed down the blood hole in an instant, and it was shocking to watch.

I was dumbfounded, it's all like this, and I'm not even dead? Still smiling at me?