"Whew!"

In the distance, I saw a puff of black smoke rising from the river beach.

"These people who have no conscience will burn the garbage at night!" the two old men coughed violently as they fled and left the bridge.

Touching the dark paper in his hand, Yiyun secretly thought: What kind of monster will be related to this paper?

"Click, click......" Kaka suddenly jumped out and circled around Yiyun excitedly.

"What are you doing jumping out?"

Yiyun glanced around, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would definitely come around and treat him as a magician.

"Click, click......" Kaka's eyes flashed and he sprang out in one direction, which was the fire that burned the garbage.

Chasing after him, Yiyun suddenly shattered to the ground: Kakana, at this time, stopped in the burning fire, without any pain at all, looking at the trembling appearance of the black ball, as if he was killing a Thai horse.

In the fire, a faint trace of black gas appeared, forming a vortex and pouring into Kaka's black body.

Such unscrupulous garbage burning behavior is generally to light a fire and run, except for the foul smell everywhere, there is not even a stray dog to keep warm.

Yiyun inadvertently looked into the fire and was shocked: Isn't this burning paper man and paper horse? The paper man has red clothes, green pants, and black shoes...... The faces of many half-burned paper figures were deformed.

Yiyun couldn't help but shudder, tightened the clothes on his body, and at the same time thought to himself, "Is that dark paper related to this?"

"Whew!"

The flames became smaller, Kaka burst out, and the black ball flew straight to the river, Yiyun didn't know what Kaka was doing, and followed step by step.

Once at the river, Kaka jumped onto a small tin boat moored to the kind of boats that sanitation workers usually use to salvage garbage from the river. Kaka jumped on the bow of the boat.

Yiyun looked around and made sure that there was no one, so he climbed over the guardrail and cautiously boarded the broken iron ship.

"Teng!"

The stove lit up, spewing out a cloud of cloudy smoke, and the whole ship drove out.

"Nima! It's still a steam turbine iron ship!" Yiyun looked at the mini chimney, and thought of the Titanic.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly......"

"Bang!"

The boat stopped suddenly, Yiyun dangled around on the boat, driving the iron boat to sway from side to side, Yiyun squatted down to stabilize his body, and when the iron boat no longer swayed, he patted his chest and cursed: "Damn, Kaka, you brought me here to play free pirate ship!"

Lying on the side of the boat and looking into the water, a dark shadow kept shaking at the bottom of the water, and he reached into the water and touched something rough on the surface, which seemed to be a tree trunk.

Yiyun frowned, moved the boat slowly, and reached out to pick up the following thing: it was a ball of dark paper soaked in water, and when he grasped it in his hand, he couldn't help dripping dirty red liquid, like pinching a blood clot in his hand.

He suddenly understood, and his scalp suddenly tingled: it seems that this time it should be a paper demon.

The night was getting deeper, and there were almost no pedestrians on the bridge, not even the slightest sound of wind, and there was a general silence in all directions.

"Click......

A small series of sounds came from the other end of the bridge, like the sound of a piece of paper scraping against the ground, and in addition to that, there were two extremely soft footsteps.

Soon, under the dim street lamp, three people slowly walked out.

The man at the front was about fifty centimeters tall, dressed in red and green trousers, his hands swaying back and forth as he walked, his pale face was outlined by ink, and the braids at the back of his head were flicked around.

"Nima! it's a paper man!" Yiyun, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp when he saw it clearly, and a coldness rushed up his back.

Behind the paper figure was two people, a man and a woman, who were the same girl and young man who were crowded to take pictures at the bridge.

Walking to the bridge with the two zombie-like people, the three of them stiffly turned over into the dark bridge hole.

"Nima, can't you turn on the light?" Yiyun scolded secretly, and slowly moved forward against the bridge pier by the moonlight reflected by the river.

"Ahh

A man and a woman screamed in horror.

"Bang!"

Kaka hovered out, suddenly turning into a small fireball and burning.

"Ah, Kaka, you still have this effect!" Yiyun looked forward, and in the firelight, he saw the paper man turn his face: a miserable white papier-mâché face, depicted with a funny and terrifying smile.

The man and the woman fell to the ground, I don't know whether they were dead or alive, and the paper man had already stiffened and pounced.

"Jie Ji ......"

The paper man's entire face froze, and out of nowhere he let out a sinister laugh, and his hands were stretched out, floating in the air.

Yiyun raised the peachwood sword and stabbed the paper man in the chest, and the paper man's seemingly fluttering hands slapped on the peachwood sword, and he actually slapped the peachwood sword in two.

The paper man pounced on Yiyun, and he had goosebumps all over his body, and wanted to push the paper man away, but the paper man was like a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't push it away.

"Ahh

The paper man's seemingly fragile hands actually grabbed Yiyun's arm painfully, and the paper had pierced into the skin, and blood flowed down the arm.

In the process of struggling, Yiyun accidentally tripped over the stones on the ground and fell to the ground, he could only roll around on the ground like extinguishing a fire, but the paper man couldn't get rid of it.

"Click! Click......"

Kaka's small flaming fireball came over, and the paper figure immediately flew out.

"Nima!" Yiyun stood up, staring at the paper demon floating like a kite in the distance.

"Truly......," the paper figure screamed, his face changed from ink to anger, his willow eyebrows upside down, his eyes wide open, and the corners of his mouth bent downward.

"Whew, Whew......"

Several identical paper figures flew out of the paper demon's body, flying back and forth in the air, those paper figures spoke together, and the high-decibel screams stimulated Yiyun's eardrums to be in severe pain, and covering his ears had no effect.

"Nima, these paper demons are using the square aunt's nirvana!"

Yiyun was so confused by the noise that his head was full of stars.

"You forced me!" Yiyun reached out and took out the broken flute, put it to his mouth, and spurted out the joyful and fluent music. Sure enough, the sonorous and powerful tune above the moon can be killed in seconds!

The sound of the flute was crisp, setting off a whirlwind out of thin air, and Yiyun continued to play, and the whirlwind became more and more intense, forming a small tornado, rolling those paper figures in it.

The paper people wailed and swirled in the wind. There seemed to be a thousand forces in the tornado, tearing all those paper figures to pieces, the tornado disappeared, and the paper turned into paper ashes as if it had been burned, and Yiyun couldn't stop coughing.

"You all deserve to die! you all deserve to die!" only one of the paper figures fell to the ground, and she roared in her mouth, and blood flowed from the corners of her ink-painted mouth.

The paper man flew away.

"Damn, youkai!"

The man and the woman didn't know when they had woken up, and they were taking pictures with their mobile phones.

"Hair ...... Send a circle of friends ......"

The girl said this sentence tremblingly, and the young man's hand holding the mobile phone trembled like chaff.