Chapter 10: The Paper Man Resurrects and Asks for His Life
I put on the quilt and pretended not to hear a word, my scalp was numb, and my back was covered with cold sweat when I listened to the constant knocking on the door, and the sheets were soaked with cold sweat. The knocking on the door grew louder and louder, and suddenly the knocking stopped abruptly.
I hid in the quilt and muttered, there are rules in the underworld, ghosts can't hurt humans hiding in the quilt, definitely not. To be honest, I don't know if there is such a rule in the underworld, it's all said on the Internet, just find comfort in my heart.
After a long time, the knock on the door did not appear again, and the silence returned to the room, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as I opened my eyes and pulled the quilt off my head, a paper doll appeared in my quilt, and her eyes were dotted with eyes, and two red-faced people seemed to be dripping blood, and she reached out to touch my face.
I screamed and jumped out of the bed, the paper man was also moving, the moonlight faintly shone on the dark room and on the paper man's eerie face, not to mention how scary this scene was.
The goosebumps were rising, and I ran around the back room until I leaned against the corner of the wall with no way out, and the paper man was pressing closer.
What to do? Can I escape the living corpse and now die at the hands of the paper figurines I have pierced with my own hands? The chill emanating from the paper figure went straight to my bone marrow, and I couldn't help but shiver, and I tried to recite a few incantations, but I couldn't remember anything.
Aren't all evil going to be gone, how can there still be paper people!
"Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts and communicate with me." I only remembered the first sentence, ahhhhhh
The paper man came to me and blocked me in the corner: "Brother, can you play with me?" ”
The child's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, and it was like a machine saying it over and over again.
Seeing that I didn't speak, her tone suddenly became gloomy and sharp, and her tone changed from a tactful tone to a commanding tone: "Come play with me!" ”
The goosebumps fell to the ground, not because I didn't want to speak, but because my tongue was so frightened that I couldn't say a word. My heart was beating in my chest like a great pole striking the gates, not only uneven, but also tighter and tighter each time.
In the panic, I remembered that Uncle Wang said that the necklace can ward off evil spirits, no matter how big and twenty-one you pull off the necklace and throw it on the paper man, I don't know if it's good or not.
Suddenly, the flames exploded, and the raging fire burned on the paper man's body, accompanied by screams and slurred speech, and I didn't hear a word of what she said.
In a few moments, the paper figure turned into a pile of ashes on the ground.
I leaned against the corner for a long time and couldn't react, the cold sweat on my forehead ran down my cheeks, if I hadn't put on my shirt, I guess my clothes would have been soaked.
rummaging in that pile of ashes looking for the necklace, I have to say that the ash is very choking and has a disgusting stench, pick up the necklace and wear it around my neck, tonight I also saw the power of this chain, sure enough, Uncle Wang did not deceive me!
After making sure that there was no danger, I lay back in bed, but no matter how I closed my eyes or counted the sheep, I couldn't sleep anymore, staring at the ceiling and looking for something to do.
I took out my phone, it was already four o'clock in the morning, it was almost dawn, and I felt tired after swiping the video for a while, and I was just about to squint for a while.
Sitting up impatiently, who is sick on the phone this night, I saw that it was my high school classmate Wang Fang, who had not been in touch for many years.
After the phone was answered, a weak and crying female voice came from the other side: "Chen Feng, my dad is almost gone, I don't know any of this, I hope you can come to help prepare some supplies at that time, you can rest assured that I will not give you any less money." ”
Thinking about it, who still makes a reservation in advance for a dead person? Forget it, there's money to be made anyway. I also retract the sentence I just said scolding people for being sick, the rich one is the uncle.
I put down the phone and I glanced at more than five o'clock, why is it still so dark outside, I glanced at the electrical forecast for today's heavy rain, or spring, this weather is strange and a little abnormal.
After getting dressed, washing his face, he came to Lao Li's mourning hall to worship and worship, this is the fifth day of Lao Li's death, looking at the statue in the center of the mourning hall, my heart is a little sour.
Just when I couldn't help but feel that time had passed, the knock on the door sounded again, and my goosebumps rose from my fright.