Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

At this time, the strange thing's breathing suddenly intensified and became short for some reason.

A large amount of cold air blows along it to Shen Taiping's right hand.

Because of touching Po Meng's hair before, Shen Taiping got a cut on his right index finger.

After these few hours, the blood at the wound had already coagulated and scars had begun to form.

Now being blown by the cold air, the frozen blood actually melted again and turned into fresh blood.

Not only that, but the wound was also faintly cracked.

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

Sensing the pain from his hands, Shen Taiping flexed his fingers reflexively.

And it was this flexing of the fingers that made more blood flow out of the wound.

In an instant, the cold breath breathed out by the strange thing suddenly disappeared.

The sound of breathing also stopped.

At this moment, it seemed that the monster had already left the small courtyard.

But Shen Taiping knew that this was definitely impossible.

Since the monster has come, it will definitely attack.

Now that this abnormal phenomenon is happening, it is hard to guarantee that it is not a precursor to its attack.

If you can't feel the cold breath and the sound of breathing, you can't confirm the current location of the weird thing.

Shen Taiping was even more nervous than before.

Fear stems from the unknown.

If you can't determine the location of the monster, you have no way of knowing from which direction it will attack.

Let alone respond.

The situation suddenly became dangerous.

"Where, where exactly!"

Shen Taiping still didn't dare to make any moves.

He could only keep turning his eyeballs to look for traces of the strange things.

Not in front!

None on the left!

The same is not on the right!

"Damn, where the hell is this thing?"

Shen Taiping became a little impatient.

But in the next second, a thought popped into his mind.

"Could it be that it didn't go to other places and is still behind me?"

At the same time that this thought appeared in Shen Taiping's mind.

His heart was also beating violently, and the blood in his body was flowing faster.

On a whim, there must be a reason!

In the past few decades of exorcising ghosts and catching ghosts, this special feeling has helped Shen Taiping escape many times.

Now, that feeling is happening again.

How could Shen Taiping not know that the danger has come.

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Chapter 22 Escape from the Dead

At this time, it was four o'clock in the morning.

The deeper dew is heavier, which coincides with the lowest temperature of the day.

The branches and leaves of plants and trees are covered with dew, which overflows to the edge and hangs to drip.

In the air, the autumn wind is still raging, whistling past.

In this environment, ordinary people are afraid that they are already so cold that they want to wrap themselves in a few quilts.

But in the small courtyard, Shen Taiping, who didn't have any strands on his body and only wrapped a towel around the important parts, seemed to feel nothing at all.

Still standing straight in place.

It's not that he can't feel the outside temperature.

But at this moment, his attention is all on the creepy body that may exist behind him.

The deadly threat brought by the monster made him ignore the temperature.

After all, his own life is more important than anything else.

At this time, the clouds in the sky slowly drifted away, revealing the moon hidden behind.

The silver moonlight shines down on the small courtyard.

Provide Shen Taiping with a little vision help.

In a trance, by the moonlight, Shen Taiping, who had been thinking behind his back all the time, saw from the corner of his vision a white light spot appeared on the ground in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, quickly rolled his eyes, and took a look.

Sure enough, I was not mistaken, it was indeed a spot of light.

However, this thing obviously didn't exist before.

How could it suddenly appear there.

Could it be that it has something to do with the shining moonlight?