I have heard of paper people returning to their souls and killing people, and legend has it that they will make paper people in the folk to organize a dead marriage or a funeral.

There are taboos in paper ties, one is not to make paper tie for living people, and the other is that paper tie is not eye-catching.

If it is the eye, the paper piercing person can return to the soul and ask for his life to kill.

Naturally, the members of the Seimasa Division did not believe in evil, but wanted to see for themselves how the soul paper man killed people this time, and their curiosity prompted them to take the woman in white and continue on their way, and finally found the lantern shop hidden in the mist around the time of the child.

The dark clouds in the sky obscured the first quarter moon, the bamboo forest was claustrophobic, the crows hovered low in the sky, and there was a faint mist floating on the ground.

Huo Yijun followed behind Jiang Xue, surrounded by Qing Zhengsi to defend and advance, and a few pieces of white paper money flew in the air with the wind.

Xiangxiu swaggered in front of the road, the big knife in his hand flashed in the bamboo forest, and he felt that he could retreat from all evils from the momentum.

Passing through the bamboo forest, they finally saw a bamboo house in the deep mountains, with mourning flags on both sides of the fence wall, and two white lanterns hanging on the courtyard gate, revealing the dilapidated and gloomy.

"This is the lantern shop, isn't it?"

Xiang Xiu stood at the gate of the courtyard with a big knife on his shoulder, and he was a little uncomfortable looking at the spirit flags and white lanterns.

The woman in white turned around and ran when she saw the lantern shop, and was immediately caught by Kiyomasa and escorted her to knock on the door.

"Coming, coming—" A deep, old voice came from behind the door.

After waiting, the gate of the lantern shop was opened.

It was a young man of thirty or forty years old, sickly pale, with dull eyes, heavy dark bags, a thin body, and weak speech, and when there was a knock on the door, he opened it and grinned.

It's okay not to laugh, but a smile reveals a row of blood-stained teeth, as if you have just drunk blood.

"Guest officer, buy a lantern or a paper man?" He spoke with round eyes, and his tone was strange.

Sokyu stood in the doorway and looked behind him, a small dilapidated courtyard, where a dozen red-faced paper figures stood in front of the fence, and the rest of the open space was full of lanterns of various styles, red, white, and orange......

Particularly eye-catching are the huge sky lanterns that have the same style as those that crashed on Suzaku Street, and there are two of them that can be seen in the backyard.

There was a square table in the center of the courtyard, and there was an old man sitting with his back to the door, as if he was eating.

"If we buy a lantern, we want that big one, can we go in and have a look?" Akoyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky lantern.

"Alright, come in," the lanternmaker looked back, and smiled grimly, "Dinner is ready, let's eat together." ”

He enthusiastically led the outsiders at the door into the door, and the woman in white hid behind the catcher, and then moved behind Huo Yijun and Jiang Xie.

Her mood calmed down, she simply pulled her hair, as if she was found deliberately lowering her voice and said, "My lord, he has a bad brain and is not mentally normal, why don't you buy it another day." ”

"You just said that the paper man returned to the soul and killed people, which paper man did you say?" Jiang Xie asked as he walked.

The woman in white didn't speak, but her footsteps slowed down, and she watched as the lantern maker invited the group of three to sit down at the table.

Huo Yijun sat next to the old man, bowed his head and saluted him slightly respectfully: "Old lady." ”

And the next moment, Jiang Xie and Xiang Xiu looked over together, and their expressions gradually changed to horror-

Huo Yijun saw that the other party didn't react, looked up and looked up, and suddenly met the eyes of the paper-piercing man Heisensen!

That old man was not a living person at all, but a paper man in an old woman's clothes!

At this time, the woman in white stood behind Huo Yijun and Jiang Xie, and said faintly: "I said that she is the one who pierces the paper." ”