Chapter 24: A Tragic Death
The clouds hanging over the sky became heavier and heavier, and the more and more stuffy they looked, as if there was a golden dragon of lightning and lightning, shuttling and circling inside.
"Boom!"
Widow Li was startled by the sudden thunder, she covered her chest and subconsciously looked up, and saw that there was already a slight drizzle falling in the air. Looking at the situation, it is becoming more and more intense, and it is clearly a heavy rainstorm.
Widow Li licked the corners of her lips, her face could not hide the look of panic, she did not stop now, and walked faster under her feet.
Without stopping, Widow Li soon returned home. She unlocked the door and pushed the door into the room, then quickly turned around and plugged the deadbolt in the door, and then slowly entered the bedroom with a sigh of relief.
As soon as I entered the bedroom, the first thing that caught my eye was a huge box, which was obviously the one Wen Qiayun saw last night.
Widow Li glanced at the box with some apprehension, and after being slightly stunned for a few seconds, she reacted and walked quickly to the front of the box, and then lifted the lid of the box violently.
What surprised Widow Li was ...... The box was empty, and there was nothing.
Seeing this, Widow Li's face suddenly turned pale, as if she had a premonition of something extremely terrible.
"It's really gone!"
Widow Li sat on the bed and muttered, and then, as if she had thought of something again, she hurriedly cleaned up in the room, looking like she wanted to escape. But in the process of cleaning up, she looked up and glanced at the window as if she sensed something.
"That's ......"
Widow Lee's heart suddenly rose to her throat, for she saw a grinning man. The paper figure that is hiding behind that window with a hideous face and peeping at himself!
"Pandora's Box Village?" The unkind monk didn't seem to hear the young man's words clearly, and couldn't help but repeat it again.
The young man glanced coldly, Wang Zi, who was being controlled by the paper man at the moment, and then he spoke:
"It's a ghost village with a lot of weird stories. The strange stories are sealed in a box, and once the box is opened by the curious villagers, the strange stories trapped in it will be released, and then a series of deaths will be caused in the village.
So in my eyes, this is a Pandora's Box Village. ”
Wang Zi and the unscrupulous monk were secretly surprised when they heard this, and just as they wanted to continue to ask something, the young man took the initiative to speak:
"I think it's more curious. You have more important things to do now. ”
The youth is saying this. His cold gaze kept staring at Wang Zi, as if he had deliberately said it to Wang Zi.
Wang Zi's face was still very ugly, because the paper man was still lying on his back, and the monk had tried to expel the paper man with the golden bell above his head. But he was stopped by the young man. said that this would not only save Wang Zi's life. On the contrary, it will hasten Wang Zi's death.
The unkind monk thought that this was a young man warning him not to act rashly, so he did not choose to be stubborn, and kept showing goodwill to the young man. It shows that they don't have any bad intentions.
"This benefactor, I think you can also see that we have no ill will towards you, so please spare my friend."
Hearing that the monk was pleading for himself, Wang Zi also chimed in and said:
"We are also victims of persecution in this village, and we do not have conflicts of interest, but we can cooperate, after all, we all want to ......."
"I see you're misunderstanding." When the young man heard this, he suddenly interrupted Wang Zi's words, Wang Zi's face stiffened after hearing this, but the young man said:
"In fact, I had to hide in this tank full of rotten flesh just to escape the pursuit of these two paper figures. Don't you think that these two paper figures are indulged in by me? ”
"What! You said that these two paper figures are not controlled by you! ”
After Wang Zi heard this, he instantly felt cold again, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
The unkind monk also turned pale, and the golden bell above his head was even brighter.
"You're not kidding, if they're not under your control, why would you show up after hearing me? Didn't you say that you were hunted down by these two paper men? The unkind monk did not dare to accept this fact and was still trying to get a satisfactory answer from the young man.
The young man showed a little sneer on his face at this time:
"I sensed the identity of the exorcist, and I didn't want you to die in vain, so I won't be afraid to come out and remind you a few words. To be honest, I'm also curious why these two paper figures haven't done it for a long time. ”
The young man's words finally made the face of the unkind monk change greatly, and he said angrily:
"Now is the time to talk this nonsense! If you know how to avoid them, you must know their weaknesses? ”
"Paper people, naturally, are afraid of water and fire." The young man replied casually.
Hearing the young man's words, the ungood monk immediately took out an oil lamp from his arms, this oil lamp was very magical, the ungood monk just blew on it, and it was ignited.
The young man obviously recognized the oil lamp in the palm of the unkind monk, and immediately heard him shout:
"Light the Soul Lamp! You don't want to die! ”
"Is there any other way not to light the soul lamp?" Although the young man told him that the paper man was afraid of water and fire, but by the time he or Wang Zi took it and got the torch, the paper man would have torn Wang Zi to pieces.
The so-called soul lamp is to use the soul as a fire, and to be able to light the oil lamp, it is the strongest magic weapon of the exorcist, but it has the disadvantage of killing a thousand and damaging eight hundred. The loss of the soul lamp mainly depends on the time it burns.
The ungood monk didn't have time to talk nonsense with the young man, and he didn't expect the young man to come to help, he shouted, and the oil lamp in his palm flashed golden, and when it reappeared, it had already come to Wang Zi's body.
At the same time, the paper man who was originally lazily staying on the prince's body suddenly became agitated, and his face also showed a humanized ferocity.
Wang Zi doesn't have eyes on his back, so naturally it is impossible to know the expression of the paper man, but not knowing it does not mean that he can't feel it. saw Wang Zi's body stiffen suddenly, and then he laughed and fell heavily to the ground.
"Haha...... Itchy...... It's itching to death!! ”
Wang Zi rolled on the ground with a painful expression, his hands scratching everywhere on his body. The ungood monk had already rushed over at this time, and the golden bell on his head spun rapidly, surrounding Wang Zi with his soul lamp, trying to expel the paper figure hiding in his body.
The mind of the unkind monk was consumed a lot, and at this moment, there was no blood on his old face. After seeing that his actions were fruitless, the young man in the water tank suddenly let out a scream, and at the same time, the golden bell and the soul lamp that were not good at monks all lost their luster.
The unkind monk seemed to know what was going on, so he saw him look at the young man angrily:
"It's going to kill him!"
"He's hopeless!"
Perhaps to verify the young man's words, he saw that Wang Zi, who had been scratching and rolling on the ground before, suddenly stood up straight like a zombie at this moment, and then opened his mouth at the unkind monk with a dull gaze, but before he could say this, his scalp suddenly cracked in the middle.
When a blood-stained paper figure emerged from it, only a pile of white bones and Wang Zi's shriveled human skin were left on the ground.
"No—!"
After the paper man came out of Wang Zi's body, his original shriveled body like a piece of paper was obviously much stronger, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Wang Zi's disappeared flesh and blood ran into the paper man's body.
The unkind monk watched Wang Zi's tragic death in front of him, and at this time he was already furious, and he had a desperate posture with those two paper figures. But at this moment, the young man in the water tank spoke again:
"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, this is just the beginning of the change in the village, I think you should have more than one friend!"
The young man's words made the unkind monk's body tremble suddenly, and then he looked at the young man with a sad face, and when the young man saw that the old monk had heard the words, he shouted again:
"Quick, jump into this tank."
“……”
Then, the lid of the tank slowly closed again.
After the two paper figures saw that the bad monk also jumped into the water tank, they began to search around, but I don't know if they were afraid of the liquid in the tank, or what the people in the tank did to cover up, in short, the two paper figures quietly exited the cave after a fruitless search. (To be continued......)