The façade where the Xiaojing paper shop is located is an old-fashioned red brick two-story building.

The whole small building is located on the street, only this one is only a façade more than five meters wide, but the architectural style inside is narrow and long, and there is one other room.

The landlord's family lives on the second floor, and the owner of the paper-binding shop, who rented the entire first floor, keeps the warehouse and his own residence here.

All of the above information was inquired about by Zhang Wei from the shopkeeper's mouth when he was eating rice noodles during the day.

Under the unusually dim street lamp, Zhang Wei and Xiao Yan walked to the door of the paper binding shop before stopping.

Then, Zhang Wei pulled out a shell gun inserted in the armed belt with his left hand, and as for his empty right hand, he was ready to draw a knife at any time.

And Xiao Yan took two steps back later under Zhang Wei's signal.

Then he picked up the Czech machine gun that he was originally carrying on his shoulder, and was ready to fire at any time.

Originally, when she got out of the car, looking at Zhang Wei, who was fully armed, Xiao Yan also took out a 5.8 mm caliber Type 92 pistol from the holster under her armpit.

But compared with the guy in Zhang Wei's hand, the Type 92 is smaller in terms of power and shape.

So Zhang Wei thought about it, and still handed over the Czech light machine gun in his hand, which was obviously more powerful and more firepower, to Xiao Yan's hands for self-defense.

By the way, in the waiting battle, Xiao Yan can be in a safer position of fire support......

After habitually taking a deep breath, Zhang Wei suddenly kicked out, and then the old-fashioned wooden door of the paper shop was kicked open immediately.

In the silence of the night, the sound of kicking the door suddenly came far away.

In order not to let the owner of the paper shop quickly flee after hearing the movement, Zhang Wei rushed in the moment he kicked the door open.

Xiao Yan behind him delayed for a second, and also followed in a Czech style.

However, what Zhang Wei didn't expect was that the shopkeeper in the paper shop reacted so quickly, or he was prepared in advance after noticing the disappearance of the two powerful ghosts in the murderous house.

He just rushed into the store, and even his legs didn't even step on the ground.

Two colorful figures suddenly rushed towards him from the left and right behind the door, and through the dim street lamps outside the door, Zhang Wei found that these two colorful figures were actually two one-to-one paper figures.

The paper figure seemed to come to life, the pale cheeks, the red tanning was full of indescribable demonic feeling.

They raised their arms that couldn't bend and stabbed straight towards Zhang Wei's chest, and the speed was not even a little slower than the full strength of ordinary people.

Under normal circumstances, such bamboo pieces and colored paper are tied into a fluttering paper figure, even if they are stabbed, how much damage can it be.

But in an instant, Zhang Wei's heart rose with a sense of danger like being targeted by a poisonous snake.

He didn't dare to be careless about this at all, because it was estimated that the shell gun in his left hand would have no effect on such a paper figure; Zhang Wei's empty right hand suddenly drew a knife, and it was a knife light horizontally in front of him.

It was as hot as lava, and it reappeared on the face of the broadsword.

And as if encountering a natural enemy, after being swept by the hot blade, the two paper figures not only stopped their forward action, but their entire bodies burned violently.

At this time, their straight arms were only a few centimeters away from Zhang Wei's chest.

The paper figurines burned so fast that in a few blinks of an eye, they were completely burned to ashes, and then four small things fell from their fingertips to the ground with a 'click'.

Zhang Wei glanced down and was immediately startled by the four gadgets on the ground.

Because it was actually four small finger bones, I don't know why, the whole section of the finger bones was glowing with a black color, and it was full of yin and poisonous feeling at first glance.

At this moment, Zhang Wei no longer had the slightest suspicion that the owner of the paper shop was the murderer of the murder house.

He could be sure that the four finger bones on the ground were the ten fingers of the child who had been cut off and did not know what to do......

"Be careful, it seems that this guy inside is far more powerful than we thought. Zhang Wei solemnly turned his head and said to Xiao Yan behind him.

It wasn't until he clearly saw Xiao Yan nodding his head to do so that he continued to walk towards the store.

But this time, Zhang Wei was obviously much more cautious.

Carefully walked through the narrow passage of the pavement, and nothing happened again.

After reaching the end, Zhang Wei stepped into the room behind the shop, which was used as a warehouse.

The street lights on the street were bright, and there was no way to reach such a deep place, but in this room, it was not dark at all.

Mainly on the floor in the corner of the room, four red candles were lit in the incense burner.

And this incense burner was placed directly in front of a small coffin, and the light of the red candle allowed Zhang Wei and the two to see everything in the room without difficulty.

Next to the coffin was a messy single bed.

Zhang Wei's target this time, the middle-aged owner of the paper shop, had long since disappeared in bed.

Xiao Yan walked out from behind Zhang Wei, touched a handful of the messy quilt, and then said to Zhang Wei with a wry smile: "There is not much residual temperature on the bed, that guy has escaped for at least twenty minutes." ”

Zhang Wei sighed when he heard this, they still came a step slower.

In such a ghost weather, twenty minutes is enough time for the owner of the paper shop to escape far away, and with the strength of the two of them, it seems that there is no way to find each other.

The rest of the work can only be handed over to the Shenwang Bureau to chase and escape.

But what made him a little strange was why the owner of the paper shop didn't take the small coffin with him when he fled.

If he hadn't miscalculated, the little coffin was an indispensable thing for him to nurture and control the little ghost, because inside the little coffin, there would definitely be a lot of corpse oil refined from the little child.

Giving up those two paper-tying people only shows that he doesn't value them.

For giving up even the little ghost who has been raised for a long time, Zhang Wei can only sigh at the decisiveness of that guy when he escaped, and the courage to abandon everything.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Zhang Wei also felt that it was useless to think too much.

The most important thing now is to solve that little ghost and let this innocent child be freed as soon as possible.

So Zhang Wei inserted the shell gun in his left hand back into the armed belt, and took out a brick from his crossbody bag; when he used the big knife in his right hand to pick open the lid of the coffin, the brick in his left hand smashed quickly.

The talisman on the brick, as soon as it touched the layer of obscure corpse oil at the bottom of the coffin, immediately burned with the small coffin.

However, under his heavenly eyes, he did not see the little ghost who should live here.

"Not good!" Zhang Wei hurriedly turned around after bursting out, but it was already a little too late, because from the position under the bed, a small ghost had already pounced on him......

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