I checked the time of these recordings.

At about 3:40, there was a man named Hanako who staggered to the door of my uncle's house.

But Hanako wasn't killed by the paper man, because his body was lying on the ground next to it.

When the ghost called Hanako staggered to the paper man.

Only then did one of the paper figures raise their paper knives and slash at the neck of the man named Hanako.

Blood gushed out on the screen, and the paper man stomped the ghost to the ground and cut off his head.

In other words, the surveillance screen shows that the paper man killed a ghost and not a person......

At 3:41 a.m.

A police motorcycle rushed over, a cordon was set up at the scene, and then an ambulance also arrived, and what happened after that turned out to be exactly the same as in the video call that Editor-in-Chief Qian sent me.

But I looked at the current real-time time, and the bottom right corner of the computer showed 3:56......

At this time, the truth has slowly emerged!

In other words, there is a 90% chance that the video sent to me by Editor-in-Chief Qian is fake.

This video was shot fifteen minutes in advance, and then it was turned into a live broadcast and sent to me.

And the video was not filmed by a ghost phone, but by a mobile phone used by a living person, otherwise there would not have been even those paper figures and ghosts.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I wondered how things could have come to this. What did Editor-in-Chief Qian go through?

As I continued to stare at the historical footage in front of me, I immediately noticed a detail.

At this time, the picture suddenly flashed without knowing what's going on, and from the perspective of image quality, it doesn't look like there is a problem with the video equipment, but more like a light vision formed by an external light source.

So I zoomed in and searched corner by corner.

When I searched for the underside of an osmanthus tree, I realized that the flashing picture was the effect of a camera's flash.

And holding the camera is a young woman.

But just as the young woman picked up her camera and was about to flip through the photos.

A black shadow suddenly walked behind her, although this black shadow couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, I could still intuitively judge that he was a Taoist priest!

The Taoist priest had a bell in his hand, and when he sneakily walked up to the young woman, he suddenly covered the young woman's mouth with his hand.

Then, a huge black bag lassoed the woman from beginning to end.

Then, the Taoist priest carried the woman on his shoulders and disappeared into the night.

"Oh my God! Someone kidnapped the editor-in-chief of Qian! ”

I couldn't believe my eyes, and I said to myself.

There's something wrong with that Taoist priest! He is not a native Taoist, he is a Southeast Asian head descending master! I immediately recognized this serious problem.

This is a kind of forced confession and head reduction, and forced confession and head reduction is also called puppet head reduction, which is mainly aimed at ghosts.

When the descended person is fed the wine worm and hemp bell, the head descender will ring the bell on the side, the faster the bell is wanted, the more the ghost will be controlled, until finally leaving the bell sound, those who have been lowered head begin to be uncomfortable, and begin to become extremely restless, then the head descender takes the opportunity to enter.

They imitated the sound of the copper bell with their own voice, and gradually, the head descender replaced the sound of the copper bell with his own voice, so as to remotely control the ghost who was lowered to the head, and what he said, the ghost followed what he said, and became an authentic puppet.

This head descender can even kidnap ghosts, which shows that he is extremely powerful.

But what is the purpose of this kidnapping of the editor-in-chief Qian to call me on this video call at this time? I've always been a little unpredictable about this.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I don't care about their affairs, but you have to promise me a request, wait a minute, let's meet first, don't worry, I won't beat you up for your ......" I sent the plan to this fake editor-in-chief.

After a while, the phone finally rang again: "Wait a minute, I still have some things, I need to go out temporarily, but we can pick a random time to have a meal together at some time in the future, you just need to remember, don't touch what you shouldn't care, that's it, it's for your ......"

Obviously, the stinky Taoist priest who held Qian Da editor-in-chief hostage was deliberately looking for a reason to avoid me.

As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and he must be a little weak now.

Seeing that this Southeast Asian head descender was so cunning, I had to change my strategy: "Then you just don't sell my face, since you say so, then wait for something bad to happen, I think I may not stand idly by, after all, I still prefer these paper people." ”

The person should have been poked at the pain point at this time, and immediately replied with a message: "Don't! ”

"Okay, let's set a location, after they finish killing, I'll come to you, and I'll tell you the truth, I felt for you at first sight, and you want me to do what you ask, then there must be some bargaining chips."

"Okay, then wait a minute, after these people get it, we'll meet at the Liu Ji soybean milk shop that sells breakfast, but I do have something urgent, it's best not to meet for too long, it's the first date for the two of us, so you may be a little nervous when you meet, if you don't behave well, I hope you don't mind......"

The fox's tail immediately showed out.

I can almost predict now that when we meet, Editor-in-Chief Qian will definitely be controlled like a puppet by some stranger on the side.

The reason why this head lowerer said this and asked me not to mind is that I am afraid that I will not perform properly and expose my flaws at that time, so I want to cover it up, give me a preventive injection in advance, and find a step for myself.

As everyone knows, this is clever but mistaken by cleverness......

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll do mine, you do yours, let's work hard to develop towards the Condor Heroes!"

This is the end of the phone call of the editor-in-chief of Qian.

After that, I was engrossed in the black cat and the other people.

I have to say that it took me a lot of time to compete with this old fox.

At this time, the leader of the paper people had already fought with the Eight King Kongs of Zhucheng Grandma, but each other's minions blocked each other's progress.

In the surveillance footage, torn confetti flew all over the sky, and the black blood on the ground had slowly merged into a small river.

Outside, the neighing of war horses and the screaming of black cats were endless.

The black clouds kept rolling over the heads of these scuffling dead ghosts, and many black cats were hit by the boulders rolled up in the dark clouds, and the screams of meows made people shudder.

The cat-faced Zhucheng grandmother on one side never moved a finger, and his Eight King Kongs fought fiercely with the paper man.

I don't know what the paper knife in the paper man's hand is made of, but whenever a cat comes, it is basically cut like a watermelon.

Some black cats were wearing black armor, and as soon as the paper knife was cut down, the black cat's armor was cut into two sections, so that those black cats didn't dare to get closer to these paper people for a while.

Some of the black cats are lame, some have one eye with an iron blindfold, and some have scars all over their faces, all in all, these wounds make the black cats look even darker, and their most powerful are their claws and zombie-like teeth.

When the black cat's claws scratch the paper man, it is almost fatal.

Each claw was grasped at the carotid artery and eyes of the paper man, and some cats jumped up and bit directly on the paper man's throat with their zombie-like teeth and mouths.

And those paper men are even more powerful.

They were all paper axes in their hands, no wonder the leader of the paper people told me that they were the Axe Gang of the Netherworld, most of the black cats were invincible to these paper axes, and many black cats were cut off directly on the ground after being stabbed.

There are countless who are struggling, screaming, and dying.

And the roller shutter at the door of my uncle came from time to time with the sound of body collisions.

After a round of fighting, I saw the grandmother of Zhucheng in the rolling dark clouds raised her hand and grinned in front of the black cats.

As soon as those black cats heard the screams of the grandmothers in the cities, they stopped their steps, and the black cats began to retreat in an instant.

And the leader of the paper man here seems to have been stabbed.

He clutched the wound on his chest tightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the paper man and paper horse flying in the air began to quiet down, and the other paper men supported the leader of the paper man and leaned against the roller shutter at the entrance of his uncle's shop.

A heavy voice that is neither male nor female came from Zhucheng's grandmother: "Wang's helper, today's matter is here, it is your disciple's lax discipline that offends Hongmen, our Hongmen is not an unreasonable person, my Zhucheng grandma understands the truth of cold lips and teeth,

Now the gangsters in the underworld are the biggest of the two gangs of you and me, and the patrol house has long wanted to take the two of us, as long as you hand over my things, we will still be harmonious when we look back, I hope you still know some good ......"

I roughly understood something from the mouth of this old witch, but I don't know if the thing that the grandmother of Zhucheng said was the material that the leader of the paper man gave me.

With doubts in mind, I decided to wait and see.

The leader of the paper men over there clutched his chest, and had already vomited a mouthful of blood by this time.

The leader of the paper people endured the pain and said: "Bah, old witch, you still know that your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, you want to sue in front of Lord Yama back then, and I don't know who it is who I eats, and I think that the lives of my Wang Laosi and his family of fifteen people all died like this,

I have a common enmity with your grandmother in Zhucheng, how can I forget the old hatred because of your words...... Today is either the fish dies or the net is broken, if you have any big moves, you can let the horse come, if my Wang Laosi is instigated, he will not be born by his mother. ”

After listening to the words of the leader of the paper people, Grandma Zhucheng was furious, stretched out her hands to the sky, and said fiercely: "Okay, since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

After speaking, Zhucheng Grandma looked up to the sky, and there was another scream, only to feel this roar, the sun and the moon were bleak, and the lightning and thunder immediately fell from the sky.

"Isn't it just a wishful book? Don't do it, I don't believe that with the power of my Hongmen and Zhucheng Grandma, there are people in this underworld who are more powerful than me! ”

After speaking, the grandmother of Zhucheng immediately drank back the Eight King Kongs, and the Eight King Kongs were ordered to retreat to the side of the grandmothers of Zhucheng.

I saw that the grandmother of the cities looked up to the sky and roared again, and millions of spider silks like Bai Lian had already flown out from behind her.

The spider silk flew straight towards the paper people and the cats, and then millions of spider silks swiped into the mouths of the paper men and the black cats.

With a loud roar, the spider silk immediately pierced the bodies of the black cat and the paper man.

Grandma Zhucheng trembled at this time, and as soon as she exerted her strength, those millions of spider silks immediately pulled back again.

Only a scream was heard, and the internal organs of the black cat and the paper man were pulled out by the barb-like spider.

The four fields fell silent all of a sudden, and the leader of the paper man pointed at the grandmother of Zhucheng with a mouth full of blood: "You...... Good...... Ruthless ......"

After speaking, the leader of the paper man had weak feet and almost wanted to fall.

But at this moment, on the side of his body, a bloody face looked straight at the camera in front of his uncle's store.

I can see it clearly in the surveillance here......

The leader of the paper figures, with his desperate and eager eyes, looked at me tightly, and his mouth opened twice.

Then, his eyes kept on.

The leader of the paper men has his right hand forever fingered in front of him......