Chapter 221: Paper Money
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We walked carefully on the house, and all the way down, it was safe and sound, and no one found us.
This is somewhat unexpected, if this is the place where some monsters are, then they can be extremely unusual, although we have good light skills, but they are not without a trace, not to mention mysterious goblins, even ordinary people can find if they pay attention.
Thinking like this, I suddenly had an idea, so I whispered to Hu San: "San'er, you say, is it possible that no one here can see us?" ”
At this moment, we jumped on the house of a family again, Hu San carefully squatted down, while observing the pedestrians on the street, he lowered his voice and said, "You mean like Yaza Village?" ”
He didn't remind me, but when I said that, I remembered that when we were underground in Yazar Village, in the face of those paper-made people, weren't we just like air?
I nodded and said, "Well, it's not just Yaza Village, but also, if you think about what I told you just now, when you were above, after you and Zhu Gui were fascinated, I couldn't touch you." That's why I thought, are the people here just like the ones I saw before? ”
As soon as I finished speaking, I found that Hu San's eyes instantly moved to the side, and I followed suit, and another black shadow jumped from the room a few meters away from us, and there was no trace.
Hu San and I gasped, this time it was very close, although the light was dim, but I could still see it clearly, the shadow just now was the red-eyed and yellow-skinned man we had encountered on the other side of the bridge before.
What the hell is this thing trying to do? Always following us, but not doing anything else, it's really confusing.
Because of the unfamiliarity and strangeness of this place, we dare not act rashly. So I didn't chase it a few times when I saw it, but this guy is too inch-inch, damn, I took out the secret recipe for breaking evil given by Zhu Gui from my bag. Secretly determined, next time I let me see it, I must give it a moment, if you can't kill it, you have to smoke it to death.
Hu San heard me mention the ingredients of this thing. Seeing me take it out at this moment, he hurriedly said, "Stay away from me, don't spray me." ”
I smiled slightly, waved my hand, and said, "Let's go!" ”
After a while, I looked to the side and found that there was an intersection, and the pedestrians on the street walked to the right.
I don't know where the light came from, but the intersection is relatively bright, so I saw it really this time. The people here are really dressed in ancient costumes, all wearing shabby robes, and some are wearing simple white clothes, just like Hu Sanzhu Gui I saw before. They both men and women had long hair flowing down, some draped over their shoulders, some tied up high.
I asked Hu San: "Do you think we have crossed over?" ”
Hu San smiled bitterly and said softly: "You have watched too many TV series, have you forgotten what Master said, time is such a thing." Once it passes, it will never come back, so crossing this kind of thing can only appear in film and television dramas. It really doesn't exist now. ”
"But how do these people explain it?" I asked again.
Hu San pondered for a moment and said: "There are two possibilities, the first is that it is isolated from the world here, and it doesn't know the outside world at all, so it has always retained ancient costumes, and the second possibility is that it is." This is what I said before, it's the old nest of the yellow skins, and these people are all changed by those goblins, so it's not surprising what clothes to wear. ”
"Hmm," I nodded, Hu San's analysis does make sense, but I still hope that it is the first possibility, anyway, it is much more difficult to deal with goblins than against people.
Some people say that people are more terrible than ghosts, if so, then I think that goblins are several times more terrible than people, just like the yellow skin of the flute before, until now I haven't figured out what its purpose is, and it doesn't look like it wants our lives for the time being, and it may be using us.
Maybe at this moment, we have fallen into its trap, and we are helping it achieve its goal step by step, and finally, it will unload and kill the donkey again.
"Hey, let's go, what do you want?" Hu San patted me.
I glanced at the intersection, where there was no one anymore and probably turned into the street next to it.
Hu Sanluo jumped forward, I followed closely, turned the yard of a house, and suddenly heard the sound of suona, the sound was not loud, but it was very penetrating, the sound was in the ears, and it seemed that the sound could knock on people's hearts.
In such a weird place, the sound of suona sounds a little creepy, I have heard this kind of tune, hundreds of years ago, when I was a child, someone in the village would hear such a tune when they died, and after learning that it was for the dead, I never dared to approach. For some reason, since I was a child, I was extremely afraid of the dead, including the grave, and I didn't dare to approach half a step.
Maybe it's because there are too many strange things in my dreams, I don't know how many times I dreamed of ghosts when I was a child, and there are all kinds of things about dead people such as those terrible tombstones, so in reality, I am even more afraid of them.
The sound seemed to be getting closer and closer, and we lay on the roof of the house and didn't dare to move, staring hard into the street with our eyes wide open. After a while, there were many people wearing filial piety clothes at the crossroads, and the first one was wearing linen and filial piety and holding a spirit banner high, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Immediately followed by a few suona blowers, shaking their heads one by one, wearing strange clothes, looking extremely weird. Behind them were four big men carrying a huge black lacquer coffin, looking at their physique was very strong, but it was very difficult to carry the coffin, frowning, grinning, as if their waists could not be straightened.
There was a strange man next to the coffin, dressed in a black robe, the fat robe submerged in both hands and feet, the long hair was scattered behind his back, and his face and head were wrapped in black cloth, and his face and head were wrapped in black cloth, and his face could not be seen clearly.
His walking posture is also very strange, it seems that he will jump slightly with every step, but it is very inconspicuous, even if you pay attention to it, you can't see it, you can only feel it through his movements.
Behind the coffin was a group of people, all dressed in filial piety clothes, some carrying baskets, throwing paper money into the air as they walked.
The road behind them was already covered with yellow paper, and the breeze from nowhere suddenly blew, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, blowing up all the yellow paper on the ground, so that the entire funeral crowd was drowned in the floating yellow paper.
In this situation, the atmosphere is even more weird, those paper money, like a dead soul, around the crowd non-stop, they don't care at all, they should go and go, should blow and blow.
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