Chapter 1232: Inn
In the past, Su Xin had never slept in the open air, and she had even lived in places that were a hundred times worse than this environment.
However, this is not a wilderness, so you can't be so casual.
Su Xin led the horse to the main street in the center of the market town, ready to go in the direction of Fengzhi County, and when she came, she remembered that there was a pergola on the side of the road at the entrance of the market town.
It is made of bamboo and thatch, and during the day there are people selling tea and snacks in it, and at night the stalls are closed, and the pergola is empty.
A large, round moon hung high in the sky, and the moon was like water, covering the whole land with a cold layer of hoarfrost.
Su Xin had just walked out of the road when suddenly the light dimmed.
Looking up, a cloud floated out of nowhere and covered the moon.
At that moment, there was a rhythmic sound of clicking, clicking in the empty street behind him......
"Yin Si borrows the way, and the living avoid ......"
"Yin Si borrows the way, and the living avoid ......"
A dull and gloomy voice drifted through the empty streets, faintly diffusing with the light mist.
Then it sticks to the human ear, slowly following the perception and invades the bone marrow, making people exude bursts of heart palpitations and chills from the inside out.
Su Xin suddenly felt a chill on his back go straight to the back of his head, and a spirit, completely conditioned, slapped the spirit talisman sandwiched between his fingers on his body.
The horse seemed very restless, and kept sneezing, but did not run away because of the restlessness.
Su Xin stroked the horse's neck with her palm, and the horse settled down a little, and then led to the alley between the two houses next to it.
Looking left and right that there was no suitable place for tying horses, he said in a very solemn tone: "Just stay here and don't run around, I'll come back and take you away......"
Su Xin didn't know why he spoke like this to the head beast, probably because of a kind of respect born after getting along for a long time.
The horse's frightened eyes were full of dependence, and he rubbed his head against Su Xin's hand, but finally nodded and stayed where he was.
Su Xin walked out of the alleyway, and by some time, the fog on the street had become thicker, and it was about to cover people, and it was foggy, more and more, and finally it covered everything.
The shouts from the other side of the street were flickering, as if they had suddenly come near.
Immediately afterwards, one by one, red, green, and green... People quietly emerged from the white mist.
Paper tie people?!
These paper piercing people were the same as the ones Su Xin had seen burned to the dead before, the clothes on their bodies were made of red, green, and green colored paper, the hair, hair ornaments, and faces on their heads were all drawn with pens, their cheeks and lips were painted with red cream, and their eyes and eyebrows were black ink.
And the weirder thing is still to come, Su Xin found that there is no one behind the paper man, that is, no one is supporting the paper man.
So how can paper people act on their own?
One, two, three......
One by one, the paper figures "walked" out of the fog and were neatly connected in a long line.
Then Su Xin saw a man in a black robe next to him, holding a handful of paper money, similar to the copper money paper sold in the paper tie shop.
He scattered paper money as he walked.
He also shouted out that gloomy and low voice.
Su Xin found that although he had been throwing paper money all the way, the paper money in his hand had not decreased.
What she saw in front of her was too weird, and Su Xin didn't know anything about it, so she didn't dare to move it.
What's more, she doesn't know what to do even if she wants to act now.
Even if it's weird for people to let these paper figures parade through the streets, can you just catch them and beat them up because they think they're weird?
There's no reason for that.
Su Xin has been holding her breath, letting these paper figures in front of her pass...
These paper figurines were obviously moving very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, they found that they had already walked more than ten meters away...
Su Xin said in his heart, the strange things encountered in this case are really one after another, those paper people, pieces of paper, make people scratch their heads.
The paper figures in front of them had already walked into the mist one by one, and one by one they "disappeared" into the white mist.
Just as she withdrew her gaze, the paper man who walked at the end suddenly turned around and looked at where she stood...
Su Sinden's hairs stood on end.
It's really because the paper face is too mad, and I'm staring at it like this.
Su Xin didn't see anything on his rigid face, but there was a very strange feeling haunting him.
Soon the paper figure also entered the white mist.
Su Xin came back to her senses and found that her back was wet.
asked Ling'er: "Ling'er, did you feel anything about those paper figures just now?" ”
Su Xin not only observed with his left eye just now, but also swept it with the green light of the Heavenly Machine Tree, there was no yin qi, no evil resentment and the like, and he couldn't see anything wrong with those paper figures at all.
Ling'er replied: "Me too...... Maybe it's because of the paper, so all the smell is hidden. ”
Su Xin nodded, and this was the only explanation.
It's the man in the black robe...
Su Xin had deliberately observed the man in the black shirt a few more times just now, but at this time, she found that she couldn't remember anything except the black robe.
I don't remember the other party's height, fat and thin, and I don't remember how old and I looked...
It can be seen that the other party's Dao skills are more profound than his own!
Fortunately, he didn't rush out rashly just now, otherwise, if the other party is unhappy, he doesn't know how to deal with it.
The fog outside had not yet lifted, and Su Xin didn't know if the paper figures would come back, and it was easier for him to lead the horse in the fog.
Just leaned directly against the corner of the wall and rested.
Su Xin had just closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body had been running for a week, and the long, deep voice came again.
Su Xin's heart recovered as soon as he was excited, put away his mind, hid his breath, and quietly poked out to take a look.
In the place where the paper figures disappeared just now, the paper figures reappeared, coming out of the white fog one after another, just like the rhythm of the previous disappearance.
Su Xin noticed that the paper figure that started this time was the one who swept the tail before.
Because the paper figure had a hairpin drawn on its head, and among the dozen or so paper figures in that row, only one of them had two strands of hair drawn on his cheeks, hanging down to his shoulders.
In addition to the long headband, the hair on the top of the head is held in a hairpin.
The paper figures walked a few steps, then stopped in place, and the paper figures in the back stuck to the body of the previous one one one after another, and finally clinged to the body of the previous one, and finally clinged to it in a row.