Chapter 1233: Paper Man Asks for Help

I don't know why, Su Xin always felt that the paper figure was looking at herself, and the strange feeling just now came again.

It was probably because she had been stared at by the paper man for a little longer this time, and Su Xin finally caught the strange feeling.

It's a call for help......

"Help me, please save me......"

"Please......"

The voice of pleading came into Su Xin's sea of consciousness flickeringly, complaining, grieving...... And a little eager.

Su Xin suddenly remembered what Qi Fu said before, his son was in the bazaar, because he suddenly rushed to tear a paper figure apart, causing himself a lot of trouble.

The key is that the other party's methods are unguardable, and even a mother-in-law was tricked and almost died in the end, which shows its danger.

Su Xin didn't dare to take that risk now.

At this time, the black-shirted man shook the paper money in his hand, and for a while, white paper money flew all over the sky, one after another, like heavy snow, and soon, a white layer was laid on the ground.

Su Xin blinked vigorously, there was no paper money in the air, and there was no white paper money on the ground... It turned out that all this was the other party's spell.

But the paper figures paused for a moment and continued walking... Soon, I walked into the white mist on the other side...

Squeak –

The door leaf turned, and the screeching sound of the pins rubbing against each other was even more abrupt on a night like this.

Su Xin's five senses are keen, although the voice was very weak when it reached Su Xin, she could still hear it, the sound was only two or three hundred meters away...

The inn?

With this thought, the scene when the previous complaint about the inn's rejection involuntarily emerged.

The town is not lively, according to the information collected before, there are few foreign merchants in the town, and the inn is not occupied all year round.

But when he went, the old man saw that he was very surprised, with a trace of horror in his eyes, and then refused his request to move in without hesitation......

Does this inn have anything to do with the paper shop and the paper man?

With this thought in mind, Su Xin slapped an invisibility talisman on his body and walked in the direction of the inn.

She was fast, and moments later, she saw the last paper figure enter the door, and then the door squeaked again and slammed shut.

It's unrealistic to want to knock on the door and get in: the other party will definitely not let you in, and they will startle the snake.

Su Xin observed, stepped a little, jumped over, and climbed over the wall.

Inside the gate is the outer courtyard, with corridors on both sides, and those paper figures who enter are standing against the wall of the courtyard wall.

In the courtyard there is a row of tables with pairs of large bowls interlocking in pairs.

I saw that the old man of the inn who had rejected Su Xin before stepped forward at this time and uncovered these upside-down bowls one by one.

It was filled with a bowl full of 100 rice.

The rice is sandwiched and poured with cold water, commonly known as water rice, which is specially used to feed lonely souls and wild ghosts.

When the old man took the bowl off, he hunched over and retreated into the house, closed the door, and soon the light was extinguished.

At this time, the man in black took out a handful of incense sticks, shook the paper money in his hand, and suddenly burned.

The incense sticks were lit, and the paper money was burned to ashes, turning into black flying flakes that fluttered in the air and fell to the ground.

The man in the black shirt shook his hand, and a handful of incense sticks flew out and stuck them on the white rice one by one.

It was a silent night sky, but the smoke rising from those incense sticks turned into a thin wisp and drifted directly to the paper figures standing by the wall.

And a wisp of cigarettes corresponds to one.

"Ahh

An ethereal sigh came, and Su Xin subconsciously looked at a paper figure in the corner, the male paper man with green silk hanging from his temples.

All the aura of resentment slowly disappeared at this moment.

Su Xin thought: So, the effect of these rice and incense sticks is to appease the things inside the paper figure?

At this time, Ling'er's voice came: "Xiao Susu, the things in these paper figures are not ordinary." This is not to appease the undead, but to ...... He is raising evil spirits, and these evil spirits are his tools, collecting the souls and qi here..."

Su Xin exclaimed, "Cultivating evil spirits? So what do we do now? This person's Taoism looks very evil, and I'm not sure. ”

In front of his partner, there is nothing to hide, Su Xin told the truth.

Ling'er thought for a while and said, "In this way, in my opinion, he should have brought out all these evil spirits to pass through the yin, so his lair must be empty, and you may gain something from going there." His Dao techniques do seem to be exquisite, but the real killer features lie in those weird fogs, or ...... on those "blank papers."

Listening to Ling'er's analysis, Su Xin felt that it was not unreasonable, so he walked out of the inn and went straight to the direction of the paper shop.

During the day, Su Xin inquired at the entrance of this lane, so he was familiar with the road.

I don't know if it's because of the psychological effects of the weirdness I saw just now, Su Xin always felt that this alley looked even more gloomy than during the day, as if the previous step was the underworld.

In fact, she was a regular visitor to the underworld, at least in the past, and was not afraid.

But the appearance of the underworld in the human world is contrary to the laws of heaven.

The white mist is pervasive, emitting a strong energy magnetic field that constantly affects people's perception and judgment.

Su Xin controlled the power of the heavenly machine and swept it over one by one.

The alleyway suddenly returned to clarity, and Lang Lang's moonlight poured down.

Ahead is the paper tie shop.

Su Xin reached out and probed the door, and a layer of black stuff spread down her hand.

It is the embodiment of evil spirits.

If ordinary people are contaminated by this resentful spirit, their souls are eroded, and then swallowed up, they will surely die.

I think that before I came, the townspeople said that there was a missing person when entering the laneway, maybe it had something to do with this.

If you only swallow the soul of the person and leave the corpse, you will definitely expose the horse's feet, and you will simply do nothing and destroy the corpse.

Transfer the corpse through those paper figures......

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Xin's mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, his spiritual power drummed up, directly enveloping and refining these resentful spirits.

……

When Su Xin came out of the inn just now, although she had already taken the invisibility charm and hidden her breath, and she was extremely careful when acting, she couldn't control the flow of air.

For example, when a fish swims through the water, it will form a water mark, and a person who has advanced cultivation will be able to catch this subtle mark in the air.

So just as Su Xin was leaving, the black-shirted man who was casting a spell to raise the evil spirits in these paper figures suddenly moved his ears.

Yin Yu's eyes looked at the courtyard wall next to him, where the mist was still flowing gently, as if the air flow had not completely stopped.

A puzzled expression flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and continued to cast spells, accelerating the burning speed of incense sticks.

Poof-

But after a while, the paper money in his hand snorted naturally.

The black-shirted man was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't care about these paper people and incense sticks, so he hurriedly ran out and went straight to the paper shop......