Not human?

Chen Xiaobraid instantly understood what Su Hongxin meant.

Don't think about it, it must be the old ghost, her face changed, and when she was embarrassed, she saw Su Hongxin extinguishing the lights at first glance, grabbed her by the waist, and put her on the bed in exclamation.

Chen Xiaobraid's face was flushed, and he was about to speak, but he seemed to understand something, so he shut up at the moment, simply closed his eyes, and only lifted the quilt, and the two of them were already lying quietly on the bed.

It was pitch black inside.

Outside the window, the starlight was faintly bright, and the insects chirped, and the starlight penetrated through the window paper, turning into spots of different light and darkness.

Chen Xiaobraid's breath has never calmed down, but at this moment, when he listens to the close proximity of the pillow, he is full of fierce breath, and his heart seems to be about to jump out, and the two of them are not wearing clothes, and they are skin-to-skin, which is really indescribable.

It is also strange to say, the weather in April now, not to mention warm, but it is by no means cold, but there is gradually more cold in this room, gloomy and cold, as if it is going to sink into people's bones.

Outside, the night is quiet.

Hear only the sound of insects, not human voices.

It's just that Chen Xiaobraid was distracted, but Su Hongxin didn't have much thought, his eyes narrowed out a narrow slit, and he peeked out of the door without blinking, but he wanted to see what this old way intended to do, and then make a plan.

The wooden door is closed.

A ray of starlight fell through the gap, like a shallow white line, cast on the ground.

Su Hongxin was not in a hurry, he just suppressed his breath and pretended to be asleep, waiting, waiting.

Until ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...... When it was almost an hour, when Su Hongxin was a little drowsy, he saw something strange outside the door, the starlight on the crack of the door was dim, as if it was blocked by something.

Su Hongxin's spirit was immediately lifted.

He sneered inwardly.

After enduring it for so long, I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Then he sneaked a look, but looking at it, he felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart, it turned out that there was a thing and a person squeezed in in the crack of this door. This is not a living person, but a paper man, a paper man with black clothes and black pants, and thick facial features, and a paper knife in his hand, which is quietly squeezing in from the outside.

Hey, how does this method look a little familiar.

Su Hong's confidence was dark, but after thinking about it, he remembered, doesn't the little girl in the world have the means of cutting paper with one hand, but of course he won't be naïve to think that it's that girl, could it be that the Taoist also knows this method? Or is it that the two have the same teacher?

The more he thought about it, the heavier his heart sank, he still remembered that the girl was proficient in the art of alchemy of corpses, if the two of them really had the same means, then the old way of this trip might really be the idea of fighting the drought.

Not only did he see it, but Chen Xiaobraid behind him also saw it, and she had seen the drought, but seeing a paper figure squeezing in through the crack in the door, this heart was also like a shock, it was too unbelievable, the drought, it was flesh and blood, but what kind of thing was this ghost in front of him.

I saw that this paper figure was as tall as an ordinary person, with a miserable white and gloomy face, two round blushes the size of walnuts painted on both sides of his cheeks, a pair of eyes were also round, pitch black, and his lips were as red as blood, and he was twisting step by step to the center of the house.

It first twisted its neck to look at the two people on the bed, and then, a pair of eyes were bent, as if they were laughing silently, revealing indescribable weirdness, just like a living person, and then rummaged around, especially Su Hongxin's baggage, turned over and over, even Su Hongxin couldn't see it clearly, so some couldn't guess what this paper man was looking for.

But then, the closed door suddenly opened, and was blown open by a gloomy wind.

And what is even more amazing is that in the courtyard outside the door, a paper sedan chair actually floated from the air slowly, one meter high from the ground, and was carried by four gloomy paper figures, these paper figures kept paddling in the air with their feet, like walking on the ground, weird and inexplicable.

Then, like a kite, it floated in and landed in the house.

"Five ghost carrying?"

Su Hongxin was shocked and then surprised, seeing this scene, his heart was simply turbulent, shocked, he was no stranger to this trick, a year ago, the Yellow Lotus Mother had used this method to carry the women in Tianjin City to feed the giant mastiff, but when he burned the temple of the Virgin, he didn't see the traces of the few sedan chair ghosts, and thought that the trees were scattered and ran away.

Unexpectedly, today I encountered the same method again.

Could it be that this old Taoist is actually the master of the Yellow Lotus Holy Mother?

The thoughts in Su Hongxin's mind instantly became much clearer, he originally felt that the bloody aura on the old Dao's body was very similar to the giant mastiff outside Tianjin, but he never expected that the two were still related. Although he was also wary of the Yellow Lotus Mother's master looking for revenge in his heart, after a long time, he forgot about it when he saw that there was nothing to do, and he killed all the people who should have been killed.

How to say this, it is really a narrow road.

If so, it makes sense. As for what the paper man was looking for, he also knew what it was, and when he dug out a piece of red dog treasure from the belly of the giant mastiff, he thought that it should be that thing he was looking for.

It's a pity that he can't find it in this life.

Thinking of the extremely rich bloody aura on that old Dao's body, Su Hongxin already had a guess, nine times out of ten, there is probably more than one dog treasure in the world that is nourished by women's flesh and blood.

The old man might have spread his disciples, or he might have found someone to feed him like the mastiff in his place.

The more Su Hongxin thought about it, the more the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, saying that the old thing was light in appearance, and this dog treasure didn't know how much flesh and blood of a living person it needed to nourish it, and it was a pity to die for such a loss of conscience.

Dare to love that childish face and crane hair, fairy wind bones, all of them were raised with human life.

However, what is this old thing going to do in Baishan, Su Hongxin secretly thought to himself, he was afraid that there would be strange things, but he had already determined the identity of the other party.

It was only said that the sedan chair flew in.

The five imps winked at each other, as if they were living people, except for the first paper man, which was cut out, and the remaining four were paper people, black hats, black clothes, and black pants, except for one face that was white, as if it had been coated with flour.

Then I saw that these five little ghosts actually walked towards the bedside.

Su Hongxin sneered in his mouth, a pair of eyes slowly opened, and lightly swept the five little ghosts in front of him, his body slowly sat upright, and he didn't move, but he saw a cloud of black gas overflowing from his body, and a fierce beast shadow stood like a black mist hovering out.