Chapter 422: The Soul in the Paper Man
According to the owner. He is lucky, and the one next door is probably scared to death directly.
The experience of the two bosses made me a little speechless, how did they open a paper shop with such guts?
I asked the boss; "What do you mean when you said those paper figures are back?"
The owner of the paper shop said: "Ever since the paper figures disappeared from the warehouse, I have felt that they have not gone far. Sometimes I look at the store and feel like they're back. Sometimes I fall asleep and I feel like they're back. It's just that it's always been a feeling, and I've never really seen it. But today is different, my wife called me and said that those paper figures have really returned. Right here in our house. Hey, all those years of nightmares have come true. I sat down on the ground in fright. Let everyone see the joke. ”
When we walked to the house of the owner of the paper shop. I didn't feel much ghostly energy. And even if there were, it was weak.
Wushuang said: "It may be some kind of little ghost, it shouldn't be too serious." Then he looked at the shopkeeper and said, "After we help you get rid of these imps, you have to do us a favor too." ”
The owner of the paper shop asked, "What's the hurry?" ”
Wushuang said: "Help us check the news of the longevity party." Take a look at who is in Zhengzhou City, and then tell us. ”
The boss was embarrassed and said: "They are very strict. Ordinary people can't get in, how to check? ”
Wushuang looked at the boss and said, "Don't lie to me. If no one else can find it, can't you find it yet? The paper figures used in the longevity party are the ones sold in your paper shops. ”
The boss was afraid that we would leave in a fit of anger, so he quickly nodded and said, "Okay, I'll check tomorrow to see who buys paper people all day." ”
Wushuang nodded: "That's right." ”
Then, the two of us started to head and walked into the house.
The boss cowered and followed, not daring to come in.
I looked back at him, "What's the matter with you hiding behind?" ”
The boss actually said inexplicably: "I always feel that these paper figures were planning to scare both of us to death." Unfortunately, I was a little bolder, and they didn't succeed. So this time, I guess I came back and killed me, so I won't go in. It's scary. ”
I was a little speechless for a while, sighed, and said, "If you don't want to come in, just wait outside." ”
The three of us opened the door and walked in.
There were no lights on inside the house. It's black. I felt the switch on the wall, pressed it a few times, and the light didn't turn on.
I shouted out the door, "Boss, is there no electricity in your house, or is the switch broken?" ”
The boss replied: "Don't you say that "opening the coffin" is okay?" Let's put it another way, I'm scared. ”
I shook my head: "Grandma's, it's less daring than me." ”
Wushuang tugged at me and said, "Don't look for the switch." It's right in front of us. ”
Using Dao techniques to perceive objects in the dark is not as intuitive as looking at them directly. But I could see that five paces away from us, there was a woman squatting. The woman seemed to be crying. And in front of her, there was something, walking in circles.
At this time, a flash of fire suddenly flashed, and a match was struck a little.
I looked back and saw the emissary lighting a candle. He lit the candle and said, "We ghosts don't hate the dark. I just don't like that the yang energy is too heavy. ”
With the firelight, I can see clearly.
The woman was on her knees with her hair disheveled. A large pile of paper figures were walking around in front of her.
And this woman is holding a pen in her hand, crying, and writing and drawing on the paper figure.
A few of us walked over curiously and took a closer look at the paper figures.
Wushuang suddenly said strangely: "What is written on this seems to be your birthday." ”
When Wushuang said this, I suddenly remembered those paper people in my house. I immediately thought, "They're in a group." ”
I felt it. Sure enough, the paper figures here all have extremely weak souls. I said to Wushuang, "Is there a way to gather these souls?" ”
Wushuang nodded, took out the soul lock ring, and began to gather the soul on the paper man.
And that woman was already scared stupid. We pushed the paper figure aside. And she was lying on the ground, still holding a pen and writing.
After a while, all the paper figures were lying on the ground, no longer moving. And Wushuang put the soul lock ring on his wrist and said, "It's strange. There aren't enough souls here. There's no way to tell who it is. ”
I said, "There are still a group of paper figures at home, as long as you get their souls out, you probably know who they belong to." Moreover, since these spirits have my birth date written on their bodies, they probably know me. ”
Wushuang looked at me: "There are still a group of paper people at home?" What are you hiding them for? ”
I shook my head: "I didn't hide it, and I'm not sick, why hide them?" It was this evening, and I was reminiscing about the past, when they suddenly broke in and interrupted me. ”
Wushuang waved his hand: "In that case, let's go back quickly." ”
Although the owner of the paper shop did not dare to follow up, he kept listening to the situation in the house. At this time, it seemed that the wind had calmed down. Hurriedly ran in. He lifted the woman up from the ground.
The woman was still rolling her eyes, holding a pen in her hand, writing in the void.
The boss asked anxiously: "This, what should I do?" ”
Wushuang waved his hand: "Simple." Then she walked over, held up a finger, and shook it twice in front of the woman's eyes. The woman's attention was really attracted to her.
Then, Wushuang suddenly screamed.
The woman rolled her eyes and fainted.
The boss hugged his wife anxiously, shook again, and cried: "You died so miserably......"
Wushuang waved his hand helplessly: "Hey, hey, don't howl." She didn't die. You feed her two mouthfuls of water. ”
The boss poured a glass of water and poured it into the woman's mouth. Then, the woman coughed twice and woke up.
The boss asked with concern, "What the hell is going on?" ”
The woman looked at us, then at the boss, and burst into tears.
The boss is next to him and persuades and coaxes. After a long time, he finally persuaded his wife.
Then she sobbed and said, "I'm cooking at home." Suddenly, I heard movement in the living room. Hurriedly walked out and took a look. I saw countless paper figures walking around the room. They forced me to write on them. I became more and more scared, and I don't know how many times I passed out, and then I didn't know it. ”
The boss is a strong safety woman. And the woman didn't seem to appreciate it, she said, "I said husband, can we do something else?" Stop tying paper people, it's scary. ”
The boss was a little embarrassed and said, "Don't tie the paper man?" So how to make money? ”
The woman said, "We have enough money. ”
The owner was still a little hesitant. The woman said viciously: "Otherwise, divorce ......"
The three of us didn't pay any attention to the quarrelsome paper shop owner. Instead, he hurried to his own house.
The scattered paper figures were still lying on the floor. Luckily, they're still there.
Wushuang didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the soul lock ring to start collecting their souls.
And I started looking for things at home to fill my stomach.
After a while, Wushuang shouted, "Okay. ”
I rushed out and asked, "Who is it?" ”
Wushuang shook his head: "I can't see it yet." Because these spirits are gone. Moreover, it seems to be for two people. ”
I asked, "Are all the souls here?" ”
Wushuang played with the soul lock ring in his hand and said, "It should all be here." Tonight I'll figure out how to separate their souls. If it succeeds, it should be possible to find out who these two people are. ”
Wushuang was walking around the room with a soul ring, instructing the ghost envoy to prepare all kinds of things. I, on the other hand, rushed to the world in front of me and shook.
I fumbled and sat down, thinking to myself, "I think those memories are coming again." ”
I could still see Musou in my eyes, but her voice was gone. In its place, there was the sound of footsteps. Kicked over and over again.