Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Because Wang Lin was frightened during the day, he did not plan to go to the cemetery in person at night, but asked Jiang Xiaochuan to take Tan Feng with him.

"and many more."

As soon as they walked out the door, Wang Qingxue hurriedly chased after them, "Xiaochuan, I want to go over too."

"trouble."

Jiang Xiaochuan turned around and tried to dissuade her after muttering to himself, "The cemetery is full of yin energy, and women are weaker and more susceptible to evil spirits."

Wang Qingxue shook her head and insisted: "This matter concerns the future of the Wang family. As a member of the Wang family, I must go!"

I know Wang Qingxue wants to repay her, but there has to be a time to do so.

Wang Qingxue didn't give him the impression of being a rash person, so why was she so stubborn?

"Even if there is any danger, don't you still exist?"

At this time, Wang Qingxue whispered while clasping her fingers.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Wang Qingxue, Jiang Xiaochuan felt a headache.

He had no idea about the other party's background or how many people they had.

If you encounter danger, you will definitely run away and will not care about the other person.

It seems that women with big breasts really don't have much brains and can't even understand this truth.

In order to prevent Wang Qingxue from having any illusions, Jiang Xiaochuan changed his friendly attitude during the afternoon chat and explained the interests to her with a cold face.

"If you don't have the ability, just say you don't have the ability. Why are you talking so much?"

After hearing Jiang Xiaochuan's words, Tan Feng jumped out.

As he spoke, he touched the black dog's head at his feet and said sarcastically, "Maybe someone is not as useful as it."

Hearing this, Xiaolong and Xiaohu immediately burst into laughter and supported Tan Feng.

They could naturally see that Tan Feng and Jiang Xiaochuan didn't get along.

Faced with Tan Feng's sarcasm, Jiang Xiaochuan not only remained silent, but also smiled.

Even if he doesn't do anything else tonight, he wants to have a good time with Tan Feng.

Ignoring them no longer, Jiang Xiaochuan strode towards the cemetery.

Seeing this, Tan Feng became proud. He looked at Wang Qingxue with burning eyes and said affectionately, "Miss, don't pay attention to that loser. I will protect you, nothing will go wrong."

"boring."

Looking at these childish people, Wang Qingxue felt more and more that Jiang Xiaochuan was low-key, generous and profound.

He rolled his eyes at Tan Feng and chased after Jiang Xiaochuan.

As night fell, dark clouds covered the sky like ink, and the moon and stars were swallowed up by the thick clouds.

Several people walked quickly on the road leading to the cemetery. There was silence all around them, with only their footsteps echoing in the empty fields.

In front of the cemetery, the wind blew gently, moving the surrounding grass and making a rustling sound, which was indescribably strange.

Jiang Xiaochuan walked in front and, according to his memory from the day, went straight to the place where Wang Lin fainted.

When he arrived at the location, the scene in front of him made Jiang Xiaochuan's heart sink suddenly.

On the originally empty ground, there were now two carefully made paper figures standing, lifelike as if they were real people.

One of the paper figures had a childish face, somewhat similar to Wang Lin, while the other had a weathered face, exactly like Wang Lin himself.

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned, he understood that the appearance of these two paper figures meant that the dark hand hiding in the dark could no longer hold back and was ready to take action tonight!

At this moment, the coldness was like an icy snake wrapping around Jiang Xiaochuan's back.

He was keenly aware that there were a pair of invisible eyes watching them in the darkness.

The silence around seemed to be infinitely magnified, leaving only the howling of the wind blowing through the dead branches and the eerie sound of the paper man trembling slightly in the night.

Suddenly, a slight sound broke the silence, as if something was gently touching the ground in front.

Tan Feng nervously pulled out his knife and roared with a trembling voice: "Who, who is there? Come out!"

There was a gleam in Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes, and he noticed a wisp of faint black air rising quietly in the night.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaochuan said to everyone: "I'll go take a look."

After saying that, he walked towards the direction where the black energy was.

“Gu…Gugu…”

Unknown birds chirped intermittently.

At this moment, Wang Qingxue felt unprecedented fear, especially when she saw the two paper figures, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

As soon as Jiang Xiaochuan took a step, she followed without hesitation.

Seeing this, Tan Feng and his companions hurriedly followed.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaochuan approached the location of the black air, but did not find anything unusual around.

Realizing that this might be a designed trap, Jiang Xiaochuan calmly turned around and prepared to crack the paper man technique and force the other party to show up.

Several people followed him carefully. What was strange was that no matter how Jiang Xiaochuan walked, he could not find the grave with the paper man.

"Brother Crazy, something's wrong. Why do we feel like we're just going in circles?"

Xiaolong couldn't help but whisper, a hint of panic in his voice.

As these words were spoken, the air around them seemed to become more solemn.

A gust of cold wind blew by, bringing with it a rustling sound.