Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Paper Man Hooks the Soul

Zhao Yujue looked at the little paper figures that kept jumping all over the ground, and was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, there was a thunderclap outside, and this thunder even frightened Zhao Yujue, who had always been as steady as Mount Tai, and hurriedly turned to look inside, Qin Yu was covering her ears with her big hand, took a deep breath, and sighed in her heart: It's okay.

Qin Yu looked outside: "How can there be thunder." ”

He was still talking, and the tiles on the house were immediately crackling by the rain, and the rain came very quickly, and the little paper figure that had rushed out was already pasted on the ground and couldn't get up.

"This rain is not right, you see there is no rain in the distance ahead, only this village is raining heavily." Zhao Yujue muttered to himself.

"Shen Qiao, follow me......"

At this time, I was falling asleep in a daze, and I vaguely seemed to hear someone calling me, repeating it repeatedly.

"Shen Qiao, follow me......"

My body suddenly stirred, and I woke up in an instant.

The sound came out of the house, and it sounded very permeating, and strangely it seemed to have magical powers, constantly drawing me to my feet, and staggering towards the door.

My consciousness was blurry, as if I heard someone next to me calling me again, but I couldn't tell who was calling me.

When I walked to the door, the mechanical voice came to mind again: "Shen Qiao, follow me......"

The voice kept shouting, as if it was shouting into my soul: "Yes." ”

I replied in a daze, and slowly opened the door!

There was a pale person standing in front of the door, her sides were still painted with red blush, when she saw me, she smiled weirdly, stretched out her hand and hooked it up at me: "Shen Qiao, follow me......"

His movements were stiff, and I could even hear a "crunch" sound when his hands were raised.

I hesitated, but a voice came from inside me to follow him, and my feet were puffed out in front of the door.

The woman walked in a very strange way, like a puppet, but the speed was so fast that I couldn't keep up with her.

She paused for a moment and turned her face with a grim smile: "Shen Qiao, follow me ......"

I walked very slowly, she turned around, and I suddenly found that she looked exactly like me, like the paper figure that Qin Yu had held in his hand.

But strangely, I somehow believed in him in my heart.

I don't know how long I walked, but the paper man took me to a cemetery, where I stopped and the smell of many corpses was rotting, and the smell made me want to vomit.

I remember that when I went out just now, it was still pouring rain, but there was no mud here but it was very dry.

I looked at the cemetery in amazement, and the evil thing was that there was no grass around this cemetery.

The paper man suddenly knelt down and cried loudly towards the grave: "Mother! Come out of your old man! Look at what I've got for you. ”

I don't know why, the moment the paper man knelt on the ground, I also knelt down, and what's even weirder is that it was obviously a paper man crying, why did I feel heartbroken in my heart.

"Mother! You all abandoned me, mother, village chief, they deserve to die, they killed you! The paper man's voice suddenly became sharper, and the more he spoke, the more sad he became.

"Mother! I'm here to accompany you! Don't worry, wait for me. There was no expression on the paper man's face, but I cried so sadly.

A desperate thought came to my mind, the despair of wanting to die.

I looked at the paper man blankly, the paper man was also looking at me, she let out a grim smile, her eyes blinked, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of it, I immediately felt that my face was wet, and I touched it with my hand, I was crying?

"Mother! I'm here to accompany you. "Just as I was inexplicable, the paper figure suddenly crashed into the tombstone.

"Ahh

This collision, I immediately became in pain, my body continued to tremble, and suddenly I woke up, I actually hit the tombstone, I actually committed suicide!

I panicked, and my consciousness instantly came to my senses, but my body was still out of control.

"Ahh You have all abandoned me, I don't want to live anymore, I want to see you. The paper man burst out laughing, and slammed his head into the tombstone again, flying the flesh as he expected.

I saw the white paper and bamboo strips inside, the white paper is still very familiar to me, this is your sister's, isn't it my own white paper?

Who did I offend, and I actually used someone to hook my soul to harm me!

At this time, I was already scared to the extreme, and my pupils suddenly shrank: "Don't ......"

I couldn't move, just when I was scared, my wrist was suddenly grabbed by a burst of warmth, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Zhao Yujue's warm face, he was holding a yin thread on my wrist.

In an instant, the paper figure was still struggling with the yin thread directly wrapped around the person's wrist, but it instantly became immobile.

Before I came back to my senses, I saw that he was already sitting in the middle of the two of us, quickly lit up the rune paper, and then took out the net bottle and put it on the ground, and began to chant words in his mouth: "Heaven and earth yin and yang, where is the wandering soul, the three souls swing, the seven spirits return, Qiankun borrows the law, the soul is lost, Shen Qiao is lost, the gate of heaven is open, the gods and spirits are returning, the demons and monsters are leaving quickly, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, return!" ”

Zhao Yujue's voice was like thunder, shaking my body trembling, and by the time he finished reciting the conjuring spell, he was already exhausted and panting, and his face became very pale.

He's forcibly summoning me!

"Shen Qiao, hold on, Qin Yu will be here soon." Zhao Yujue suddenly opened his eyes: "You must hold on until dawn!" ”

I looked at his pale face and knew that he couldn't hold out for long, at this time there was some light in the sky, I closed my eyes and began to summon the little paper man, the strange thing is that no matter how I summoned, the little paper man just didn't respond to me!

At this time, the paper man began to shake, he was about to break free from the insidious, Zhao Yujue's face changed, and he immediately bit his finger, and the blood pressed directly on the top of the paper man's head.

Almost at the same time, I saw a white aura appear inside the paper figure's body, and it followed the insidious sinister wrists of our successive wrists back into my body.

The sun popped up and climbed lazily up from the top of the mountain.

The moment my soul returned to my body, I felt great pain, and I crouched on the ground and struggled.

Zhao Yujue was also so weak that he couldn't do it, he knelt directly on the ground, the armband fell down his arm, sweat soaked his shirt, and the whole person was embarrassed.

It took me about ten minutes before the pain slowly faded away.

Zhao Yujue looked at me and smiled, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth: "What the ancestor handed over to me can finally help." ”

"Thank you." He saved my life, I don't know what to say, I can only say thank you.

Zhao Yujue stood up strongly, smiling like a spring breeze, suddenly, he stepped forward and held me tightly in his arms, and tightened my waist hard, I listened to his strong and powerful heart beating non-stop, and after a while, he gently let me go, and carefully sorted out my messy hair.

No matter how stupid I was, I knew what the professor was thinking about me, and I blushed and lowered my head, and to be honest, I didn't know how to deal with him.

Zhao Yujue seemed to have discovered the embarrassment of the atmosphere, picked up the paper figure and prepared to burn it, but when he hadn't lit it yet, he seemed to have found something, looked at the back of the paper figure, looked at it for a while, turned to me and said, "Shen Qiao, what is that female ghost's name?" ”

He asked me that all of a sudden, and I was stunned, hesitated, and actually forgot.

"What's the fuss, tell me quickly." Zhao Yujue's face was full of solemn expressions.

I looked at his face and hurriedly said, "Forsythia Zhang, what's wrong?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Yujue's face became strange.

I seemed to understand something, and quickly walked to the side of the paper man to take a look.

I chuckled in my heart, the name of Zhang Forsythia was written on the back of the paper man, this name was still written in blood, and the place where it was written was also very hidden, under the paper man's arm, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it.

Maybe Zhao Yujue can't recognize that handwriting, but I can recognize it, this is my handwriting!

When did I tie the paper man? Someone else's name is also written on the back! I've been conjured by this paper figure!

Zhao Yujue's face became serious.

"Qin Yu!" I suddenly remembered, Qin Yu and I were intertwined, if something happened to me, Qin Yu should feel it immediately, why didn't he come to save me.

"When we just entered that wooden house last night, Qin Yu felt that something was wrong, and the red lotus karmic fire appeared that night, Qin Yu was afraid that he would scare you into casting a spell on you and making you fall asleep, who knew that he would still be hit later, all this is estimated to be a conspiracy from beginning to end, and the source is Zhang Lianqiao's ghost." Zhao Yujue took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with his rounded fingers, his long and dense eyelashes covered the murderous intent in his eyes, and he looked up at the sun in the east: "The family of the funeral you met before is also a ghost." ”

I don't know why, I feel very sad Zhao Yujue at this time, it is the first time I have heard the professor say so many words, in my eyes, he has always been a strong, righteous, and calm person.

But now, he seemed to be sad for the mountains and the countryside in the distance, and even I saw tears on his face.

Before I could react, I watched Zhao Yujue put his hands together, his ten fingers slightly raised in the shape of a tower, and bowed three times to the east, and then grabbed a handful of wet loess and put it in his pocket, and pulled me towards the village without saying a word.

On the way back to the village, we met a group of children, one of whom held our hand: "Brother, sister, do you have anything to eat?" Shall I exchange the candy with you? ”