Chapter 727: It's All Paper Figures

I looked at these people and didn't care.

As long as this old ghost of the Qing Dynasty is removed, the danger encountered by these people will be lifted in disguise.

Let's move forward step by step.

Wu Jing carried the ghost bag and followed tremblingly.

Soon, we came to the third floor staircase at the other end.

The stairs were full of debris, and the air smelled of must, which was uncomfortable.

Lao Mo and I took advantage of the trend, but we were also wary of the surroundings.

Soon, we were on the third floor.

There are also several rooms on the third floor.

We don't know where the old ghost is hiding.

You can only find it from room to room.

The first room, empty, nothing.

In the second room, there is a broken chair.

In the third room, there are a few broken newspapers.

“……”

I searched for several rooms in a row, but I didn't find them.

It wasn't until we found the fifth room that we had a problem.

The door to this room was locked.

I squeezed the handle and shook it several times.

Seeing that it couldn't be opened, I kicked it.

With a bang, I kicked the whole door open.

It's just that the moment I kicked the door open, I found that this dark room was densely packed with dozens of tattered paper figures.

The flowers are green, and they all depict the human eye.

Under the eyes of the sky, these white paper figures seem to be looking at us with their eyes open, staggering back and forth in the dark night.

That scene was creepy and heart-numbing.

You must know that in the Yin Gate, paper figures cannot be traced casually.

The rumor of the resurrection of the paper man's eyes has also been circulating among the people.

But here, there are so many paper figures with depicted eyes, which are weird......

But in addition to these, there is also an offering table in the middle.

Light incense and make offerings.

Above, there is also a spiritual seat.

After a brief pause, Lao Mo and I locked our eyes on the offering table.

"Offering table?"

I looked at it in disbelief.

Lao Mo also felt strange:

"Aren't there all ghosts here!

How can there be an offering table?

Who enshrined it?

I'll see, what this enshrines. ”

With that, Lao Mo walked up and took down the spiritual position.

I saw that on the black spiritual seat, Aixin Jueluo Pusui was written with a red pen.

"Yo, it's still the imperial surname of the Qing Dynasty."

Lao Mo said.

And Wu Jing, who was trembling behind him, suddenly said at this time:

"Mo, Mo Daochang, that, that shopkeeper, it seems, it seems to be called Pu Sui.

When I was gambling before, I heard someone shouting once. ”

Hearing Wu Jing's words, I also looked at the spiritual position.

In this way, this spiritual position is for the old ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

But I didn't care about that, it didn't matter what his last name was.

I am the land of China, there are names and surnames, whose ancestors are not characters with heads and faces?

Basically, they are all descendants of the three emperors and five emperors, and the royal families of each dynasty.

Aixin Jueluo is just the last royal descendant in our civilization!

So, my eyes were more on the incense on the offering table.

Because I found out that these incense is black.

It's not the same incense we usually see, and after burning, the taste is a little different.

Stinky, haven't seen it.

"Old Mo, have you ever seen this kind of incense?"

Lao Mo casually threw away the spiritual position, and glanced closer:

"Huh! Black incense, this is the first time I have seen it.

And why is it still so stinky, made of this Nima? ”

Lao Mo opened his mouth with disgust.

"Who knows!

But there's something weird about it in this house.

There are so many paper figures, as well as this spiritual position and incense offerings, be careful. ”

I opened my mouth solemnly, scanning the blank paper figures.

At the beginning of Qingdai's Nine Holy Mansions, the maids in the house were these white paper people.

Although it is a muna, it can be said with kinetic energy.

With so many blank paper figures here, and the old ghost not knowing what to do, I have to be vigilant.

But after a few glances, nothing unusual was found.

I was going to continue to check the rest of the rooms.

So, we exited the room and headed to the other rooms.

As a result, in the other rooms, without exception, they were all white paper figures with such eyes.

Soon, we were in the last room.

Except for these paper figures, there is still nothing.

"Damn, it's all paper people.

Lao Qin, I feel that as long as that old ghost is not stupid.

Surely escaped early?

There's no way we're waiting for us to catch him! ”

Lao Mo spoke.

I also have this idea.

The old ghost's strength is so weak, if he really stays here, he will definitely not be the opponent of me and Lao Mo.

If he wasn't stupid, he would have to escape.

Now I see that there is nothing but a bunch of paper figures.

The ghost may have fled......

Then he said to Lao Mo:

"Old Mo, look at the finger compass again."

Lao Mo nodded:

As he spoke, he took out his compass.

It turned out that the hands of the compass were still shaking from side to side.

In other words, the source of evil qi is still in this underworld.

"Huh! Why is the source still here?

Didn't the old ghost run away? ”

Old Mo said strangely.

Seeing that the hands were still shaking from side to side, I squinted.

If you say, the source of evil qi is still in this underworld.

Then it can only mean one thing, the old ghost is still here.

Or, for some reason, he can't leave here?

It's just that we haven't found him yet.

But where can he hide?

The obvious answer is that it is in these eye-catching paper figures.

I slowly turned my head to look at the paper figures in the room.

Then he said:

"If the old ghost wasn't stupid and didn't run away.

There could be only one reason.

For some reason, he couldn't get out of here.

Since there is no way to leave.

We can't find where he is now.

The only possibility is that he is attached to the bodies of these paper figures......"