Chapter 1167: The Funeral of the Strange Town (2)
My hand moved slightly, and a red five-inch paper cut suddenly flew out of the palm of my hand, turned into a red light, flashed across my face, and then floated in the air not far away.
"If you are cursed and deserve to die, then if you kill someone, is it a sin that deserves to die!?" I whispered.
Then, the man covered his ears and collapsed on the ground and kept rolling, letting out a creepy scream for a while.
The hand he was covering his ear was oozing blood, and when he took it away, most of his left ear was cut off.
Paper-cutting.
The most common is to pray for blessings, then to exorcise evil spirits, but in the end...... It can also kill.
"Dare to hit someone! Let's go together! ”
Someone shouted and beat me.
I sneered, made a gesture of my hand, and the paper cut came back to me, and then looked at everyone coldly.
"Stop!"
As everyone was about to rush up, Hooknose suddenly shouted, "Don't get me wrong, he is not cursed, I can testify to this!" ”
Hooknose clearly had a great deal of prestige, and as soon as he called this, everyone stopped.
I looked at Hooknose, and he looked at me with a smile, but his smile looked a little cold and weird.
This person gave me a very uneasy feeling, especially after coming out of Ping'an Hospital, I found that he seemed to have changed a lot. He could have prevented the murder just now, but he didn't speak from beginning to end, which shows that this person has no good intentions.
I ignored him and went straight back to the tent.
Huang Xiaoman didn't care anymore, he returned to the tent and drew the talisman by hand, sweating profusely, and his ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window.
"What's going on out there?" She asked without looking up.
"It's nothing, you can prepare with peace of mind." I smiled reluctantly. The man's death doesn't mean the curse will go away, and I'm sure it's just the beginning.
Not long after, the sky gradually brightened, and the people of Chang'an Town got up and went out.
What happened last night didn't seem to have any effect on them, and they also maintained their previous state, not speaking, doing their own thing without any expression, maintaining their daily needs.
The entire Chang'an Town is not only at night, but also during the day.
I didn't sleep all night, but during the day, I slept peacefully, and I didn't wake up until noon, and after eating something, I began to wander around Chang'an Town.
Chang'an Town is huge, bigger than any other town I've seen, and it can be called a miniature city.
Because of the topography, the building is undulating, and many things are blocked by the mountain, and the building that can be seen is roughly in the shape of a diffuse pyramid.
At the top of the pyramid, the top of a mountain, there seemed to be a large old mansion, and because it was so far away that I could only see an outline.
I walked around the town at will, often greeting the people in the town, no one spoke to me, and many people didn't look at me, treating me as a transparent person.
Before I knew it, I was on the road to Ping An Hospital.
At this time, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, and a group of people appeared at the end of the road.
These are all people from Chang'an Town, they also don't speak, and there is no expression on their faces, but they are wearing white filial piety clothes, and they are carrying a coffin on their shoulders
I counted it, and there were three coffins!
Even if the coffin was carried out of the funeral, no one spoke, let alone the so-called gongs and drums, the whole process was very quiet, quiet and terrible.
If that's the case, it's okay, the weirdest thing is that these three coffins are all sealed by red ink fountain threads!
On the four corners of the coffin are also pasted with four corpse charms.