Chapter 173: The Paper Maker

Seeing this scene, I broke out in a cold sweat.

Because the other party's performance really made me too frightened.

This place is already very weird, and this mute man is doing such a strange thing, which naturally makes people feel something incredible.

But now I have no other choice, I can only keep up with this mute man.

Do your best to catch it, and then ask who ordered him?

As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, and a dumb man did this to me, so there must be someone behind him.

I took three steps and did two steps, trying to catch up with the mute man as fast as I could.

But then I noticed that the mute man seemed to be very close.

It's very far to catch up.

Time was passing little by little, and the mute man's voice was fading away.

In the end, the mute man actually stood in the middle of Haizi.

I saw the mute man's current condition and quickly ran up.

Fortunately, at this moment, a thick fog came out of the armor.

The mute man disappeared from my sight without a trace.

Probably obscured by those thick fogs.

I walked quickly to the spot I had locked.

At this moment, a dark wind blew in my face, and I stood there with a shiver and instinctively.

When I looked up, there was nothing in the sea at all.

I walked as far as I could, as close as I could to where the mute man was standing.

Suddenly, a figure swayed not far from me.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a group of people greeting relatives.

The team was small in number, with four men carrying a sedan chair. There were a few gongs and drums in front, and the sound of suona resounded through the world at this moment.

At the front of the procession, a man rode a white horse.

Their pace seemed to be very slow, and the whole team seemed very stiff.

Seeing this scene, I broke out in a cold sweat.

Because this is the legendary ghost greeting relatives.

But these things in front of me don't seem to be sneaky, more like a bunch of paper people.

That's right, it's paper people, and it's a group of paper people who can move.

I didn't find anything strange about this.

After all, the human skin paper people I met just now had already broken my whole cognition.

But fear still crept through my heart.

I moved cautiously and slowly, not daring to approach quickly.

Who knows if these things will suddenly attack me?

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and my vision was already greatly obstructed.

But I believe that in the depths of this fog, there must be someone controlling these things.

This kind of thing is generally used to scare people, and there is nothing substantial to do harm.

But if a person walks at night and appears these things very suddenly, he must be scared half to death.

However, there is one thing that is very strange to me.

Since the other party is aimed at me, the appearance of these paper figures seems to be a bit of a trick.

When I thought about this, I was suddenly saddened.

The opponent is likely to have a very strong backhand.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

I grabbed a handful of weeds from the ground and set them on fire with the lighter I had with me. The last thunderbolt was thrown directly on the sedan chair without even hiding it.

It was a moment of effort, and the sedan chair burned.

The fiery red light was particularly dazzling in the thick fog.

But the paper figures didn't seem to notice, and continued to staggered forward.

Seeing this scene, I am even more convinced that all this is controlled by man, and the person who controls these paper figures must be not far away.

Any action I made was clearly visible to him.

This is indeed a conspiracy that has been planned for a long time. And I unknowingly walked into their trap.

It seems that today this matter is not as simple as imagined.

I'm probably going to have to pay some dearly price to be able to get out of this place.

After a short while, the paper figures had been burned to the ground.

It was followed by a loud sound of suona.

I'm so nervous, what should I do?

I don't have any weapons in my hands right now to counterbalance these things.

The other party came prepared again, and I was very nervous at this moment, and I kept thinking of a way.

But I can't think of any way to restrain these things.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on my shoulder, and I was so frightened that I turned my head to see that it was Xiao Qi who came to my side.

"Why are you here?" I looked at Xiao Qi very puzzled.

Xiao Qi made a silent gesture and motioned for me to look forward.

This look makes my whole person feel bad.

Directly in front, a gazebo appeared, and in the gazebo was a woman, and the mute man stood respectfully aside.

The woman was graceful and luxurious, holding a teacup, and tasted it slowly.

A pair of eyes did not look away, and seemed to pay more attention to their fingers.

Suddenly, the woman in the gazebo looked up and looked directly at my place.

Her gaze made me feel a deep fear, as if it came from the terrifying eyes of the abyss looking directly at all the evil in the world.

I shuddered, under what circumstances can such a look be practiced?

"Chen Qianqian, let me tell you, it's not right for you to clash with them head-on right now." Xiao Qi whispered in my ear.

I was stunned for a moment, then turned my head to look at Xiao Qi, "What's going on?" ”

"Because the other party is a paper maker, they are using these paper men to fight. And it can also seal the souls of those lonely ghosts in the paper figures. Now, you simply don't have the ability to fight against them. So let you bear with it. Xiao Qi said.

I heard it in a fog, and it was not surprising that these people had beaten me.

Because I have something in my hand that will make them carp leap into the dragon gate.

So, it's no surprise that they made a move on me.

It's just that what I can't think of is, why is Chen Qianqian so clear about these things?

If Chen Qianqian's divination skills have really reached such a supernatural level, I will never believe it.

If Chen Qianqian really has such a ability, then the heir to the family should be Chen Qianqian.

So I don't believe it.

The only explanation is that Chen Qianqian has a corresponding understanding of these people.

Otherwise, Chen Qianqian would never have had such a deep understanding of the woman in front of her.

At this moment, the woman in the pavilion suddenly pulled out a paper figure the size of a palm.

Immediately after, I saw a woman dressed in a bewitching garment appear out of thin air in the gazebo.