Chapter 2: The Paper Man Asks for His Life

Thursday Wen lay on the ground for a long time, seeing that I was silent, I understood that this meant not helping, and stood up, still a little unwilling...

"Ping girl, you can help me, we are in the countryside, or... I'll give you money..."As he spoke, Zhou Wen took out the two hundred yuan that he had in his pocket before going out.

Gritted his teeth and put it in front of me, but my mind is now full of the old man's deathbed warning to me, "It'll be fine after today", and I don't have time to care about Thursday's article at all.

Just when I was impatient and wanted to scold.

Suddenly, there was an unusually fishy smell in the air, and I secretly said no.

pushed away the Thursday Wen in front of him and went to the house to get the yin-yang mirror, but it was too late.

Choking smoke poured from all corners, and in the smoke, imps howling in the mist poured in front of my door.

The sound of the howl whimpered and whimpered, and my scalp tingled when I heard it, and I took three steps and two steps to put the lunisolar mirror on my body.

There was a door god at the door, and the little ghosts didn't dare to come in, so they could only change their postures, becoming an old man for a while, a tofu seller in the next village, and a dead Aunt Zhou for a while, seducing me out.

I looked coldly at these tricks in front of me, and used the peachwood sword left by the old man to twist the yellow rune paper, and read the words in my mouth.

The peachwood sword had a talisman drawn by the old man, and the little ghost didn't dare to approach, so he could only put his mind on Thursday Wen.

Thursday Wen had already fainted from fright, and there was a smell of urine in the dirt under his crotch.

A few imps in colorful clothes jumped over, and I watched coldly.

This group of little things really dares, how can you say that Zhou Wen is also a big man, and the yang energy on his body is very strong.

But as if they were not afraid of death, they rushed to pounce up, as I expected, when they came into contact with Zhou Wen's body, the little ghost who ran over first was immediately burned by the yang fire on Zhou Wen's body.

Seeing that, as the number of imps increased, the yang fire on Thursday Wen's body became weaker and weaker.

If it goes on like this, Zhou Wen will definitely be possessed.

I hurriedly took out a piece of yellow rune paper and threw it over, and with the movement of my hand, the little ghosts who were originally around Zhou Wenwen immediately retreated to both sides.

Bared his teeth and opened his mouth to attack me, the smell of smoke in the air getting heavier and heavier.

The old man said that these little ghosts just see that I am not yet an adult, and they want to get on my body and rob me of my body, and when I am an adult, they will be afraid of me.

So take my flesh as far as you can, now.

As the minutes passed, the sound of ghosts crying and howling in my ears became more and more.

I'm pinching a little bit of time, as long as I get through tonight, the sun comes out, and the dawn breaks, these evil spirits can't do anything about me again.

Throughout the night, I dealt with it calmly and did not dare to miss the slightest omission.

But on the contrary, someone wants to make you uncomfortable, Zhou Wen didn't go back for a long time, and the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family was afraid that he would have an accident outside.

Sent Thursday's thirteen-year-old son to look for him, and the door was slammed "crackling." ”

I hid in my room, and no matter what, I couldn't go out by remembering the old man's words.

Soon, when I didn't get a response, Zhou Jiawa stopped filming, just when I breathed a sigh of relief and thought that it was okay.

The gate that was originally next to it was suddenly pushed open by Thursday's son from the outside, and then a group of alarmed imps pounced on them in colorful clothes.

I secretly said "Oh no", on Thursday, my son didn't even arrive for three minutes, and he was robbed of three souls and seven souls by the possessed imp.

Two bright lights, one white and one yellow, flew out from Thursday's son's eyebrows and flew directly into the distance.

Immediately after that, on Thursday, the son fainted, foaming at the mouth, and got up again, his expression had changed.

The face was terrible, it knew that I was in the house, and began to bang frantically on the door, unlike the impact just now, the door was slammed to the earth.

I glanced at the bed frame that was being pushed from the inside, and the bed at the top door was almost coming out because of the force.

"What should I do?"

This Thursday, my son has obviously been possessed, and I will not go out again, my life is definitely gone.

Possessed by a ghost, the flesh doesn't feel anything, only knows how to slam the door, and the flesh and blood of the slap are blurred with those hands.

Seeing that I hadn't gone out for a long time, the little ghost who knocked on the door was also anxious, and began to rampage frantically against the doors and windows.

The door on top of the bed crumbled, and the surrounding walls were shaken to the ground.

"Made", if it goes on like this, the iron roof of the door is smashed open by these sneaks.

I ran to the room where the old man had slept before he died, pulled out of the bed, and opened the tin box he had placed under the bed.

Compass, money sword, everything, I have been raised by the old man since I was a child, so I naturally know how to use it.

While I was looking for something, the door had already "clicked" and I was knocked to the ground.

The colorful imp howled and poured in, I cursed secretly, forced myself to calm down, and the moment the leading imp rushed in, I picked up the yin-yang mirror on my chest and shone it directly.

The yin-yang mirror that came into contact with the dirty things immediately seemed to be alive, rushing out of a bright light, I instinctively closed my eyes, screams one after another, I could even smell the smell of burning, and when I opened my eyes again, the door that was crowded by the imp had regained its clarity.

I looked around and didn't find Thursday's son, and my intuition told me that these dirty things would not let me go so easily.

Sure enough, in the courtyard, which had not been stopped for a long time, there was a "crackling" movement again

It's like someone is carrying something heavy, can't walk, and the movement under his feet is one step deeper and shallower.

At first, it was still outside the courtyard wall, but soon, he walked in.

The first group of small paper figures have bright red mouths and wear all kinds of clothes.

Standing on both sides of the coffin one by one, carrying it behind turned out to be a big black coffin painted with "red longevity" all the way.

I've seen a lot of coffins, but it's the first time I've seen them carried in by a paper figure like this, and I can't help but gasp.

The moment the paper man saw me, the expression on his face changed from stiff to proud.

The coffin lid was opened, and Mrs. Zhou crawled out of it with a deep white face, and she was still wearing longevity shoes on her feet.

At least half a finger deep, but just died, there was already a corpse smell, nervous for a day, I didn't eat, and now when I smell the corpse, my stomach immediately turns over.

How can I say that I am also a yin girl born on the seventh day of July, how could I be frightened by this kind of thing, looking at Mrs. Zhou approaching step by step, I took out the peachwood sword on the case, bit my middle finger and rushed forward.

Dead people don't feel pain, but what is attached to it is not necessarily, being stabbed by a peachwood sword, Mrs. Zhou immediately pounced with a bloody mouth.