It's not surprising that such an old community has a ghostly atmosphere.

After all, most of the people who live in this kind of place are elderly.

If it is a human being, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law of nature, nothing.

But the ghost spirit of the happy community is a little too strong.

I sniffed and walked along the source of the ghostly energy.

Soon, I discovered that most of the ghost qi came from a certain house.

And this household is none other than Unit 103, Unit 2, Building 7.

It is Han Chong's home.

I crept over and peeked in through the window.

The room was dark, but it wasn't without light.

On the table was a half-cut candle, the light of which faltered as if it were going to be extinguished at any moment.

And next to the candle, there is a paper figure sitting in front of the mirror, as if in the shadow.

This scene is very weird, and it makes people's scalps tingle.

I listened carefully, and there was no other sound in the room, as if there was no one else but this paper figure.

Actually, I really didn't feel the breath of a living person.

But...... That's not right.

In the middle of the night, where can Han Chong's family go?

Suddenly, my heart moved: Unless there is a possibility, Han Chong's family has more than this house.

That's right, it must be.

Usually looking at Han Chong's speech and demeanor, he doesn't look like a poor person who lives in such an old house.

But...... That day, my classmates came to Han Chong's house as a guest, why did they come here?

Thinking of this, I quietly sent a message to the monkey and asked him to ask the classmate if he had been sick since he left Han Chong's house.

Soon, the monkey wrote back to me.

The monkey said that the classmate did get sick after returning home, and the illness was not light. He thought he was scared and didn't think much of it.

But since then, he has never been to Han Chong's house.

I knew it in my heart.

It turned out that Han Lei not only wanted the yin energy of ghosts, but also the yang energy of living people.

Maybe the situation was special that day, and Han Lei couldn't find yang energy, so Han Chong took his classmates home.

It's just that...... What role does Han Chong play here? Does he even know that there is something wrong with his brother?

None of these can be answered for the time being.

What really unsettles me is Han Lei's identity.

I don't think he's any ordinary ghost breeder.

Ordinary ghost keepers only need the yin qi of ghosts. And he actually has to collect the yang energy of the living.

This seems to have been recorded once in the Golden Kui Sutra.

Anything that is recorded by the Golden Kui Sutra is generally an important thing, and it is definitely not a small role.

So I became more and more nervous.

Then...... What does the Golden Kui Sutra say?

I suddenly couldn't remember.

It's just that I hid the book at Xia Tian's house and didn't carry it with me, so it was too late to check the book at this time.

I stood outside the window and pondered. When you think like this, your mind is too focused, and you can't help but miss out on the situation around you.

However, at this moment, I felt two compelling eyes staring at me.

I glanced up and my brain buzzed.

Inside the window, there was a paper figure.

It's the paper figure who looked in the mirror just now.

Her whole face was pressed against the window, and her eyes were looking at me through the glass.

I was furious by her eyes, and I couldn't help but step back.

As a result, as soon as I retreated, I bumped into a person.

When I was panicking, I subconsciously turned my head.

As a result, when I turned my head like this, the person behind me suddenly spewed out a breath of black air at me.

I felt like the world was spinning.

I gritted my teeth and pulled out a needle, trying to stick it on me to keep me awake, but before the needle fell, I lost consciousness.

I don't know how long I've been dizzy, maybe a few minutes.

When I opened my eyes again in a daze, I found a paper figure sitting in front of me, looking at me almost face to face.

My brain buzzed with fright, and I was about to back off.

But I couldn't move at all.

I could only sit here with a furious heart, looking at the paper figure in front of me.

After looking at it like this for a while, I suddenly found that this paper figure was a little familiar.

It's not that you look familiar, but that you ...... He struck me like a familiar one.

In particular, the eyes of the paper figures seem to be alive, and the information revealed in these eyes makes me feel strange.

Suddenly, I felt a sigh in my heart: No, why are these eyes so similar to myself?

Then, to my surprise, I was actually sitting in front of a large mirror.

The paper figure in front of me is my image in the mirror.

But...... How did I become a paper man?

Immediately after, I heard footsteps and slowly walked behind me.

Then, a pair of cold hands were placed on me. Lifted me up.

I felt my body flutter and swayed slightly in the air.

I thought with some sadness: Oh no, my soul has been taken out and trapped in the paper figure.

Sure enough, I soon saw my physical body.

The flesh was placed on a bed, surrounded by candles, as if to perform some strange ritual.

And the paper figure that trapped my soul was placed next to this bed.

At this time, I finally saw the person who was busy in the room.

I just looked at it, and I was in shock.

This person...... It's my grandfather, Lin Hesheng.

How is this possible? It shouldn't be.

Didn't my grandfather get captured by the puppet?

How did he end up here?

Why did he trap my soul? What the hell is going on?

I speculated distraughtly.

Soon, I realized that the man was not my grandfather. It's just that he has a lot of breath like my grandfather, it's exactly the same.

Even people like me, who get along with my grandfather day and night, will admit their mistakes.

He walked over to the candle and bent down to set it up.

At this time, I saw a needle in the man's arm. The needle glows white in the light of the candlelight.

It dawned on me that he had changed his eight characters.

I pierced my own acupuncture points with a needle and turned the eight characters into my grandfather's eight characters.

Who the hell is this guy? Why does he know my grandfather's eight characters? Why pretending to be my grandfather? Why are you arresting me?

My mind was full of question marks, and the man suddenly turned his head and stared into my eyes.

The corners of his mouth hooked upward, revealing a strange look: "Isn't it strange?" ”

I stared at him for a long time, and suddenly I knew who he was.

Han Lei.

He, sure enough, is not an ordinary ghost breeder. He's tougher than I thought, and much more so hard.

Now that I've been caught by him, I don't know what he's going to do with me.

I was so confused that I wanted to save myself, but I couldn't think of a way for a while.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a smell of incense, coming from far and near.

I was stunned: "This breath ...... Isn't that the incense I left on the table? ”

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of wedding music, coming from a distance, all the way to this room.

A few minutes later, several men came over carrying the coffin.

Each of them had the scent of the incense offering on them.

It seems that they have all been tricked and become the coffin bearers of the male ghost.

I looked at them a few times, and then froze.

I saw Liu Jindao.

He was also in the procession of the coffin bearers.

This stupid guy can actually be tricked? Didn't I give him a peace charm?

I was annoyed when the coffin was put on the ground.

Unlike a serious coffin, tonight's coffin turned out to be papier-mâché.

Han Lei walked over, carefully uncovered the coffin lid, and then helped out a soul from inside.

It's Xia Tian.

Xia Tian, who looked dazed and nervous, but couldn't help herself.

My brain buzzed: Oh no, they've all been caught.

Han Lei arrested three of us in a row tonight, it seems that he had premeditated it.

Han Lei looked at Xia Tian and said faintly: "You have the yin qi of ghosts and the vitality of living people, it's very good...... Hey. ”

Then, he pulled Xia Tian to the offering table, and said faintly: "Next, it's time to worship heaven and earth." ”

I watched Xia Tian's soul swaying slightly, she seemed to be struggling to get out of Han Lei's control, but she couldn't do it at all.

And I was trapped in the paper figure, so I could only do it in a hurry.

If Han Lei's secret marriage ceremony is completed, Xia Tian will be in trouble.