Chapter 65: Night Terror

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These are paper products, not worth much, even if the whole pile of dark coins, although the numbers on them are large, but they are not worth much, they are not as good as real money.

But apart from the emperor and the local tyrants, who will be buried with real money?

I was in the crematorium's auditorium, which was filled with all kinds of paper objects, two of which were lifelike paper figures that could prove that Midorihime had been there, but the guy who popped up was not Midorihime.

I can't even tell if this guy is a human or a ghost?

My heart was beating to the extreme, but I held my breath and saw the man slowly stand up, his clothes in tatters, and a rancid smell all over his body, which made me want to vomit again, but it was not unfamiliar, and the smell of onicha's body was like that.

In a trance, I saw this man shouting to himself: "You two are actually hiding here, it must be the idea of that slut of Midorihime, it's a shame that she can think of this place, but she can't escape my eyes!" ”

I've heard this voice, it's the one who sent the road, could it be that he has already discovered me?

Lu Jia continued to scold: "You are killing yourself, Ben is going to take your life, no one can stop you, just throw the two of you into the crematorium and burn it, so that you will die completely, even if the ghost emperor spares your kid's life, you can't return the soul!" ”

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to come out, and the sweat on my forehead rained down. I saw Lu Jia holding a rope chain and walking towards the two paper figures.

This male paper figure seemed to be another me, and I didn't dare to look into his eyes, as if I was alive.

But the paper man's body was still stiff, but it was gradually plumping, and I thought I was dazzled, and I was busy rubbing my eyes, but my hands were already occupied, with a flashlight in my left hand and a quick knife in my right hand.

The chains in Lu Jia's hands rubbed violently, making a screeching sound.

I saw a light in the hand of the male paper man, and it was two lights, not strong, but clear.

It held a miniature flashlight in its left hand, which had been turned on, and a quick knife in its right hand, and the blade emitted a cold light.

The light of the flashlight shone on Lu Jia's face, causing it to cover the black hole's eyes, and its pale face quickly faded, revealing a blur of flesh and blood.

"You're just a little ghost, and your breath is so big, if I want, I can step you under my feet at any time, and my fingers can make you fly away with just one movement!" The paper man suddenly spoke and scolded Lu Jia.

I was stunned that the paper figure actually spoke, and my body froze, my limbs could not move, even my tongue was stiff, but my heart was still beating violently.

The paper man did move, and he also spoke, Lu Jia put down his hand, and immediately responded: "Hmph, it's a pity that you're not a ghost yet, and you don't have a chance to become a ghost, even if Midorihime's slut can't save you!" As he spoke, he put the chain in his hand on the paper man.

The paper figure put the flashlight in his mouth, and with a quick knife in his right hand, he blocked the falling chains.

The blade slashed into the chain and countless sparks jumped, and Lu Jia was taken aback.

The fast knife kept shaking in front of Lu Jia's body, causing the chain in his hand to "rattle", as if there was a huge magic force dragging the chain in Lu Jia's hand.

Lu Jia was surprised, and hurriedly tried to recover the chain, the black chain was pulled into a straight line, and the male paper man suddenly put away the quick knife, and Lu Jia was stumbled and was about to fall to the ground.

The male paper man took the opportunity to grab the female paper figure next to him and ran towards me quickly.

I closed my eyes in fright, and listened to the wooden door open, and a cold wind blew, blowing the wreath paper in the hall all over the place, but the two paper figures had already grabbed out of the auditorium against the wind, and Lu Jia also chased them out.

I felt the pain when Lu Jia's wet, big feet passed over me, my limbs began to regain sensation, and my tongue was no longer stiff.

When I opened my eyes, Lu Jia and the two paper figures were gone, but the flashlight and the knife were still in my hands, what was going on, could it be that I was hallucinating?

When I turned on the light of the flashlight again, I found that the wreaths and paper objects in the hall were scattered all over the place, all of which were still there, except for the two paper figures made by Li Bo.

I struggled to get up from the cold ground, and just as I was at a loss for what to do, I felt a tap on the shoulder from behind.

This beat scared my legs again, my underwear was already soaked with sweat, and a figure quickly floated in front of me, dragging me into the auditorium, and the wooden door behind me quickly closed.

By the glimmer of the flashlight, I saw that the person in front of me was a woman, with long coiled hair, sunglasses, and a mask that could indicate that it was Midorihime.

As soon as she spoke, sure enough.

"Why are you back again? Didn't I let the ghost car take you back to Huangyan Zegou? Midorihime took off her sunglasses and mask and questioned me.

I hurriedly explained: "The people from the criminal police team are here, and I am afraid that you are in danger!" ”

"Fool, I'm a female ghost, how can I be in danger, but the criminal police team and you suddenly came back and disrupted my plans!" Midorihime complained to me.

The two of us sat in front of the huge word "Lay", "What's your plan?" Can you tell me more about it, maybe I can help you? ”

Lu Ji put on sunglasses and slowly introduced: "After you leave, I ordered the ghost van to go to your third aunt's house, where I waited for Lu Jia to arrive, and sure enough, as soon as it was dark, Lu Jia came to ask for your and your third aunt's lives, and I immediately ordered the driver to drive to the crematorium." ”

Lu Jia heard the sound of the ghost van and immediately chased after him, Lu Ji put the pair of paper figures into the performance hall, and found a place to hide, Lu Jia chased into the hall, and before he had time to check the two paper figures, the siren sounded, and the copper army took Shen Chao and me into the crematorium.

The yang energy on me and these comrades of the criminal police team was too heavy, so that Lu Jia did not dare to show his face.

"This male paper figure has become a sperm when it is stained with your blood, he is another you, so he is no longer afraid of the ghost chalu armor, and with the magic knife left by your grandfather, he shook the lock soul of the road armor, and fled to the crematorium with the paper man who looked like your third aunt." Midorihime introduced.

I hurriedly asked, "What are they doing in the crematorium?" There were also two bodies there. ”

Lu Ji nodded and said: "I know, and there are still Shen Chao and Song Yicheng there, Lu Jia will definitely be afraid, but he will definitely not give up, and now there are two more groups of people there." ”

"Which two groups?" I was even more puzzled.

Lu Ji introduced: "Ma Lao Wu and Kang Dazui, who are going to kill you, they all rushed to destroy the corpse when they heard the news, if they see you, they will also clean it up, but I am afraid that the little criminal police will also be killed by them!" ”

I immediately stood up and said, "No, I can't let Shen Chao be killed by them." With that, he ran towards the door of the auditorium.

Midorihime didn't stop me, I stopped at the door, turned around and asked, "Won't you help me?" ”

"Why should I help you, you're doing this to find your own death!" Midorihime warns coldly!

I couldn't let Shen Chao die like this, so I asked Lu Ji, "Why don't you help me?" Do you want to watch two innocent people die? ”

Lu Ji explained: "Now that the crematorium has become a battlefield of people and ghosts, or it is more appropriate to call it a killing room, the ghost chalu jia, Ma Lao Wu, Kang Dazui, which of them will spare you when they see you?" ”

"But I can't let Shen Chao die in vain, I'm going to call the police!"