Who put them here, when did they put them, they didn't have them yet!

My heart, which had been slightly relaxed, lifted up again, and called Zhong Bai up for him to see, but his face changed after he got up and stood at the gate and swept around.

"I can't do it, I can't do it!" He muttered in a low voice, a look of disbelief in his eyes.

I saw that Zhong Bai's face was pale and ugly, and his expression was a little trance-like.

I don't know what he saw, so I went over to reassure him.

Zhong Bai sat weakly at the gate of the mourning hall, and when I looked sideways, I found a row of paper figures outside the threshold, like a Hakka who was attending a funeral banquet for Old Man Yang.

Standing neatly side by side in front of the coffin in the mourning hall, the scene is really indescribably weird, I am a little creepy, but after scanning around, I found that these paper figures seem to be missing something.

Then it dawned on me that there was one missing here, and the paper beauty was missing.

I looked around, but I really didn't find it.

I asked Zhong Bai how these things appeared at the gate, and Zhong Bai looked up at me, a little distressed.

Later, I probably told me that this kind of thing is a feminine thing, and ordinary boys and girls and some paper maids can't actually draw eyes, and once they draw their eyes, they are easy to be bent over by those dirty things.

And now our situation is like this, the feng shui in this place is not good, and the yin qi in the middle of the night is too heavy, and these paper figures must be attached by those things.

The faces of the paper figures at the door were pale as if they had been brushed with a layer of white lime, especially the cheeks on both sides were smeared with two red marks, which was even more weird.

I didn't dare to look at it, and I didn't dare to go back to the house.

stayed at the door of the mourning hall with Zhong Bai, and when the Tian family got up early the next morning, he saw that the mourning hall was in a mess, and the paper figures in a row at the gate were even more weird.

They must have heard movement last night.

However, there was a tacit understanding that they didn't ask much, Zhong Bai asked people to clean up the mourning hall, and then immediately asked the Yang family to seal the coffin and bury it.

Our custom here, whether it is marriage or funeral, we must pick a good day, according to the day chosen for Mr. Yang, there is still one day, if it is buried today, it is a taboo.

Yang Dawu was in a dilemma, and even Granny Zhou wanted her wife to be able to go on the last journey safely.

"If this funeral feast continues, all the dead people will come!" Zhong Bai said to the Yang family with a pale face, and there was no room for relaxation in his tone.

I don't know why, but when he said this, I immediately thought of the paper figures leaning against the outside of the gate.

Last night, it was indeed a dead man who came to attend Old Man Yang's funeral banquet.

Bai said with a gloomy face, "If you want to be stable, go and ask someone to send the coffin out now, and I will seal the coffin!" If you're looking for thrills, try Mortuary Day. I'm talking ugly ahead, and I won't take this job. But don't blame me for not reminding you that how many people in your Yang family have a vigil tonight, you have to prepare as many coffins as you want. ”

These words were like bombs, and they made the entire Yang family uneasy, and they were all so frightened that their faces were as white as paper, you look at me, I look at you, but no one began to speak.

I had already seen it last night, so I had no doubt about what Zhong Bai said.

"Huh!"

Zhong Bai sneered twice, and dragged me to the door of the courtyard.

Seeing that Zhong Bai really gave up, the Yang family immediately couldn't sit still.