The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

Because it was not clear whether the sacrifice of paper chariots and horses was related to holding demons, so He Chengdong was left in the car, and only Wang Luan got out of the car with Qi Chensheng.

Most of the outer wall of the small temple has collapsed, and even the main entrance is only half buried in the weeds. Wang Luan was supported steadily by Qi Chensheng, picked up a flat place and walked in, and saw the people inside. The house is slightly bigger than expected.

The two of them didn't speak in tacit understanding. They looked at each other and walked towards the "Main Hall" where the plaque was crooked.

As soon as the door was opened, the floating soil that had accumulated for an unknown period of time rushed towards his face. Wang Luan hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, but he still coughed due to choking.

Qi Chensheng frowned, took Wang Luan and pushed him to the door, and gently followed his back: "Otherwise Brother Jiu will wait for me outside first."

Naturally Wang Luan was unwilling, and after recovering his breath, he tried his best to smile and said to him: "It's not that annoying, besides, Shen Sheng can rest assured that I can wait outside by myself?"

Just as Qi Chensheng was about to say something more, Wang Luan held his hand again, so he had no choice but to agree temporarily, and the two walked into the main room again.

I don’t know if it’s because of a ghost, the doors and windows of this small temple are all broken, but the sporadic beams of sunlight from outside can’t illuminate the square inch at all. The whole room seems to be imprisoned by unspeakable darkness, so that it is clearly summer It was scorching heat, but it was still extremely cold.

Qi Chensheng's slender gentleman's stick fell into his hand again at some point, and Wang Luan glanced sideways in no surprise, and then was attracted by the offerings on the incense stand in the temple.

"This is……"

Qi Chensheng's gray eyes narrowed, and on the rotten wooden table, a female statue seemed to protrude half of her body from the darkness, with two black eyes, spying on them silently and secretly.

The most uncomfortable thing is that this female statue is neither stone nor porcelain, with thick red cheeks painted on her pale face, and her body seems to be made of thin paper, but due to the wind and sun, the paper The skin has long been covered with holes, like dense black worms are eating away at the skin.

Wang Luan only glanced at it, then endured the nausea and looked away, but as they continued to walk deeper, more and more paper figurines began to show their ugly and frightening faces in the darkness.

They gradually became moldy and yellowed over time, like broken and rotting corpses, with whole limbs or half of their heads broken, exposing the bamboo frame like human bones.

The wind that leaked from nowhere passed through these damaged paper figurines, causing a howling sound like a group of ghosts. Every paper figurine was shaking with the wind, as if struggling, struggling, and struggling. From the dark confinement, crawled to the side of the two.

And amidst the cries of ghosts brought by the wind, a hoarse, dry, out-of-tune singing voice came intermittently.

"Blind old man, open the gate of ghosts, paper carts and paper horses pass through Yunchuan, the King of Hades will smile when he sees it..."

A paper figurine suddenly tore its waist, and flew towards Wang Luan. Qi Chensheng, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, shielded him behind his back, and smashed the paper figurine under the walking stick with a "wow".

But the singing didn't stop, Qi Chensheng stared intently, his eyes quickly swept across the dim pile of paper figurines, distinguishing the faces that looked like humans and ghosts, but continued to sing:

"Blind old man, out of paper, a short-lived ghost came to the door, Hades couldn't hear it from ear to ear..."

Where?Wang Luan leaned against Qi Chensheng's side. In fact, he was not very scared at the moment, but because of the limited light, it was really difficult to find the source of the sound.

Seeing that Qi Chensheng's patience was finally exhausted, when the cane was raised and lowered, a goshawk covered in plumage was already standing on his shoulders, and with a glimpse of his broken eyes, the eagle suppressed the crowd of ghosts and howled with a long chirping sound.

While spreading its wings, it caused a gust of wind to blow towards those invisible paper figurines. In an instant, the paper skins were shattered all over the sky, and the bamboo skeleton appeared, which was also crushed and broken. In the large temple house, there are all broken limbs and broken bodies, and the ground is in an unbearable mess.

"My paper doll, my paper doll!" The voice hiding in the dark, no longer in the mood to pretend to be a ghost, crawled out of the paper bamboo sticks in a panic, hands covered in mud Desperately, he picked up the shredded paper from the ground.

"My paper—"

"My paper—Yan Wang is going to blame, blame—"

Wang Luan looked at the old man kneeling on the piece of paper in front of him, his face was covered with messy hair and dirty. He didn't know whether he was pitiful or hateful. Broken gold flowed from his eyes, and he whispered his name : "Blind Zhao."

"Blind Zhao."

Before he could yell for the third time, the crazy blind man Zhao suddenly raised his head, meeting Shang Wang Luan's seemingly gentle eyes.

"Paper man... Paper man..." Blind Zhao crawled over involuntarily, threw away the piece of paper in his hand, and turned to touch Wang Luan's face: "Such a beautiful paper man..."

In an instant, Qi Chensheng's cane was heavily pressed on the back of his hand, causing the blind Zhao man to scream hysterically: "Ah—"

Wang Luan glanced at him somewhat disapprovingly, but Qi Chensheng didn't feel guilty at all, instead he put his arms around Wang Luan's waist and said, "Brother Ninth, keep asking, I've already disciplined this person."

"That's really true, please Shen Sheng to make a move." Wang Luan covered his lips and coughed a few times, then leaned over to look at Blind Zhao on the ground, and before he could speak this time, Blind Zhao timidly asked He crawls over.

"Paper dolls, beautiful paper dolls..."

He just repeated a few words in his mouth, and Wang Luan continued to say: "Why do you want to give the beautiful paper figurine to the King of Hades?"

Blind Zhao smiled, revealing his mouth with only empty teeth, and muttering to himself: "Give it to Hades, I will, I will get rich!"

"How can you get rich?" Wang Luan asked again carefully, but unfortunately, he still got the same answer from blind Zhao: "Get rich, get rich is, the king of Hades gave the money!"

"They all want to give me money!"

"They?" Qi Chensheng noticed those two words keenly, and Wang Luan hurriedly asked, "Who are they?"

"Yes...hehe, I can't say..." Blind Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, no matter how he asked, he only pushed on Hades, his whole body was insane.

The broken gold in Wang Luan's eyes became heavier again, almost floating up again, but he secretly pressed the tattoo on his chest, knowing that he might not be able to ask anything today.

Canary is good at confusing and seducing, but it doesn't mean it can catch everyone's words.If there are those with a firm will and a decisive mind, they will be able to break through its influence.

Of course, in addition to this is the second situation at present.People who are deluded are so crazy that they can't tell the truth from the fake, so naturally no matter how much they ask, it is difficult to get any results.

Just when Wang Luan was about to give up for the time being, unexpectedly, the moment he was about to get up, Blind Zhao suddenly picked up a few shreds of paper, found out from somewhere that only half of the paper human head remained, and put it on his own head. His bloodshot red eyes were exposed at the two black holes, and he wobbled tightly by the hem of Wang Luan's shirt and said with a smile:

"Paper man, paper man... This paper man can get a tael of gold, hehehe..."

"Who gave you a tael of gold?" Amidst the seemingly useless crazy words, one or two important words suddenly popped up, causing Wang Luan to continue to ask, but in a blink of an eye, he couldn't ask anything.

But Qi Chensheng grabbed Wang Luan violently and snatched him from Blind Zhao's hand. When Wang Luan came back to his senses, he pointed to Blind Zhao who was still on the ground with a paper head and said, "Ninth Brother, take a look. His actions just now are more like doing something?"

At first, Wang Luan was still immersed in the phrase "a tael of gold", but after Qi Chensheng said this, he suddenly felt cold sweat on his back——Blind Zhao was just tying a paper figurine to drag him into the "clouds and waters" among.

"Su Xi was dragged into the river by the paper man and drowned."

"Su Xi was dragged down the river by a man wrapped in a paper doll and drowned."

Not all paper figurines can cover the human body, but this person is willing to pay a tael of gold to make the skin of the paper figurine with Zhao Xiazi, in order to kill Su Su while the paper cart and paper horse are crossing the clouds and water. Rhinoceros.

Who is he?

Was it the Yao family who wanted to drive Su Xi away and still refused to give up, or the rumored fiancé?Or what, someone they haven't found yet?

At this moment, another person's voice suddenly came from outside the small temple. He seemed to be very familiar with Blind Zhao, but he refused to come in. He just looked at the temple gate and shouted: "Blind, Blind Zhao, let me come and see you." is you."

"Are you in there, come out!"