No matter how I ran, he was always above my head, stopping occasionally and seemingly waiting for me.

My whole body panicked, is this guy a human or a ghost?

He can walk on the ground in a tree, and he can run so fast, the monkey is not as good as him!

Because he always paid attention to the top of his head, his feet were unstable, and he immediately fell and ate.

As soon as I wiped my mouth, my nosebleeds came out.

Before I got up, I felt a flicker in front of my eyes, and there was an extra pair of feet in my sight.

I subconsciously looked up.

I saw the faceless paper figure looking down at me, because he didn't have facial features, so he couldn't see the expression, but I could feel that he was staring at me and smiling, very weird.

"What are you looking for?"

The faceless paper man shook his jaw, suddenly grabbed me by the neck, and lifted me up with ease.

Again, I'm being caught in my hands like a chick again.

I held the faceless man's hands in my hands and kicked straight at him with both feet.

But when I was caught by the faceless paper man, it became difficult for me to breathe. I could feel that his skin had been punctured by his fingernails, and it hurt to scratch.

"Did you run away?" He smirked.

Then grab me and leave. However, he had only walked a few steps when he was suddenly stunned, and looked to the side as if he had noticed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the intermittent sound of the flute, which sounded in the stirring night, but the flute sound was extremely strange.

People couldn't tell what direction it was coming from, as if it was floating from all directions of the mountains and forests, and the moment this voice came out, the faceless paper man paused.

Then, suddenly, I heard two "quacks", as if something was screaming again, and soon, several small black shadows broke through the thick fog and flew towards me.

It looks like a night bird that emerges from the night. I didn't react, but when I saw the birds, the faceless paper man trembled, screamed, let go of his hand, and turned to run.

In the blink of an eye, it plunged into the fog and disappeared before my eyes.

As soon as the faceless paper man disappeared, the black shadow flying in the air quickly chased in the direction of the faceless paper man.

It was only when the shadow passed over my head that I could see that it seemed to be a crow!

A pitch-black crow, and a flock of crows that suddenly appeared.

In the face of this situation, I didn't react a little, from the situation just now, this faceless paper man seems to be very afraid of this crow, afraid to the point of running away.

What's going on? Crows only, is there such a horror?

At the same time, I also wondered, how could a crow emerge from this good and dignified thing?

The place was almost dead, and I don't believe any birds or beasts would suddenly pass by.

In other words, the crow in front of him is definitely not ordinary!

Perhaps, someone put it on purpose.

Flute, is it the flute just now!?

I immediately understood, these crows must have something to do with the flute just now, who played the flute just now!?

But anyway, thanks to this crow, otherwise, I really can't do anything with the faceless paper.

But at this moment, the sound of the flute that had been lingering in the quiet mountain forest sounded again, and this flute sound was very clear in the silence of the night, and my heart shook for a while.

In a few moments, the black crows that had been chasing the faceless paper men in the direction they had been chasing before flapped their wings and flew back, screaming a few times through the dim woods.

I frowned and took a deep breath, then followed in the direction where the crow was flying, the flute sounding so strange that it was impossible to tell the exact direction.

However, it is not known if these crows have been recalled, and the source of the flute should be found by following the direction in which these crows flew back.