Zhong Bai pondered for a moment and then said, "Don't worry about it yet, these paper figures are very evil. ”

I asked Zhong Bai how he said that.

He explained to me, "Although I don't know the craft of paper-binding, I have heard some masters of paper-making. ”

"The executioner's knife hangs on the wall. The eyes of the servant can see, the craftsmanship of the paper-making man is alive and vivid, and the needlework of the two tanners walks the leather surface. ”

"In ancient times, they were called the Four Little Ghost Gates together. Speaking of which, it is as old as Luban. Zhong Bai said that Lu Ban is a carpenter, but most of the descendants of Lu Ban will only work as carpenters to support their families, according to Zhong Bai said, in fact, there are two Lu Ban books left by Lu Ban.

One is the traditional Luban book, and the other is the Luban scripture that few people know, and all the records on it are forbidden arts.

And the same is true for paper-making craftsmen, now some people are generally rough in the craft of paper-making, without learning the essence, as a variety of ancient industries, the real paper-making craftsmanship is able to go to the yin and psychic.

If ordinary people don't know what to say about these things, but Zhong Bai is different from ordinary people, so he probably knows a little.

Halfway out of the back room, Zhong Bai told me to keep quiet and avoid causing unnecessary panic, and I knew his concerns.

Walking into the courtyard, Zhong Bai's face was calm, and when he saw them, he was a little puzzled, explaining that I was mistaken.

And I simply went into the room where I went to sleep to get my coat and covered it up.

I was supposed to attend the funeral, and now it's over.

Seriously, I don't need to stay here, and I'm going to go back before it's dark.

As for the Yang family's affairs, let them solve it themselves.

I am not an indecisive character, so I made up my mind and did not hesitate, I went into the house and picked up the coat on the bed and turned around to go out, but found that the futon was bulging.

It felt like a person lying under the covers.

As soon as this idea came up, my back was a little cold, because this is the back room of the mourning hall, and this kind of old house has no lights on in the daytime, and the door is a little bright, and the inside is actually quite dim.

At school, I still have the habit of folding quilts, but when I get home, I completely expose my true nature, I reach out and grab the corner of the quilt and slowly lift it up, in fact, I still think that the person lying inside is sleeping.

But halfway through it, I saw a white face peeking out of the quilt, and that delicate and strange face stared straight at me.

Especially those dark eyes.

My hand suddenly retracted, and I trembled with fear as if I had been pricked with a needle, but many people can't scream when they are afraid.

The paper figure lying on my bed is the one missing...... Paper beauty.

As soon as I let go of my hand, I covered it in the quilt again, but I was afraid that it would suddenly crawl out, so I hurried out with my clothes in my arms.

How could it sleep in my bed!?

When did you show up in my house and when did you go in!?

I had a little difficulty breathing, and at first I thought it was because the Yang family hated me.

After all, the last time I was with my mother, I actually made the Yang family lose some face.

But we have a bad luck here, and the dead man's things cannot be brought to the living man's room.

Paper figurines are burned to the dead, which is unlucky.

This house belongs to the Yang family, and it is unlikely that they would do such a thing because they hold a grudge against me.

If that doesn't make sense, then there's only one possibility, and the paper beauty walked into my room by herself and slept in my bed.