Ye Siming smiled slightly.

"When did you put this thing under my bed?" I asked in surprise.

Ye Siming frowned and said, "It lights up every night, don't you know?" ”

This thing has been sitting under my bed.

When Ye Siming personally carried this lantern into the hall, I thought he must have sent it to the underworld, but I didn't expect that he brought this thing out.

Thinking that Ye Siming suppressed the Futu Tower, and as a result, he took away the treasure of the Town Tower when he came out, so it is understandable that this horse lantern that can communicate yin and yang should be left with his character.

It's really a thief who doesn't go empty.

This horse lantern has the ability to reverse yin and yang, since it has two sides, it can send souls, and it can naturally attract souls.

The weirdness of turning a place into a yin and yang reversal is something I believe will get us out of the village.

I don't want to think about the papermaker now, and the affairs of our village, if my dad has been in that weird papertown for so long, a living person will probably go crazy.

Now without further ado.

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I cleaned up the five ghosts that had been placed in my room, this thing is not finished yet, and I want to cut a hanged ghost out.

But with my current ability, I am still a little overwhelmed, I have already cut half of it, and I can only cut it several times, if I cut it out at once, I feel that I will hang.

Cut this thing in half, and my whole body felt like I had been drained of energy.

When we left the village, Ye Siming carried the lantern, and it lit up with a snort the moment it came into contact with the fog, and to be honest, the bright light not only did not bring a little warmth, but made the surroundings even colder.

But the mist rolled and parted on both sides, and this yin lamp could not only send souls in Ye Siming's hands, but also guide the way, and nothing else dared to come and grab it.

With the help of this shade lamp, we can leave the village.

But we couldn't leave the village completely, it was all because of our family, and Ye Siming said something to me that made me downset.

If I leave now, my grandma will really die this time.

I was puzzled by Ye Siming saying this, but I actually felt that my grandmother had already calculated this step, and she must have wanted to use Ye Siming to let me leave here safe and sound at this time.

When I was halfway through, Zhong Bai said to me: "I went to that town, there were theaters everywhere, and I didn't know if it was Sichuan opera or Qin dialect that was sung." ”

Zhong Bai said that he actually passed by that town last night. When I left, there was a singing play, and I don't know what kind of play it was singing.

"You've seen it too. What was your first impression of that town? ”

I thought of the means of paper beauties, people who can make paper figures so lifelike, who can walk, dance and sing, then the whole town is like an old ghost nest.

Zhong Bai guessed, "That place is probably the den of the papermaker." ”

It was getting darker and darker, and when we got to the town, it was completely dark.

From afar, we heard the sound of "babbling", which dragged on the old elder, and sounded as sad as crying and mourning.

"It's the sound of singing." Zhong Bai frowned.

At this time, I looked sideways at Ye Siming, and he whispered, "The yin drama has begun. ”

Zhong Bai instructed us to move quickly and not delay.

At this time, the town was brightly lit, all the lanterns hung high were lit, and half of the sky was white, and someone was singing on a stage, and the closer it was, the more desolate the sound became, and it sounded like noise, and it was not beautiful.

Ye Siming looked at the paperweight with the lantern, handed me a look, and said coldly, "You two go in first." ”