C8 A Paper Man by the Bed

"Did she really go down the grave?" Xiaolin continued to probe and ask. Yang Hua was a little impatient and cursed in a low voice. " Of course it's true. Could it be that I can lie to you? I saw her go down to the cemetery with my own eyes, and I just went back. My goodness, she actually took down the entire tomb. The ghosts that I caught earlier were all beaten to death. "

"Where's Ghost Wpman?" Xiaolin continued to ask and I roughly understood what was going on. Ghost Wpman should be the head of the ghosts. She should also be the evil ghost that clung onto Xiaolin and wanted her life.

"Ghost Wpman is not here. She must have escaped during the chaos. I really did not think that Chi Zao this lass would be so powerful. She alone could take care of so many malicious spirits. In my opinion, she is probably on par with Chu Qiao... No, they are even stronger than Chu Qiao."

These words make me break out in cold sweat... Yang Hua praised the wrong person. It wasn't me who had the ability. It was Jin Mu. With my skill in catching ghosts, let alone competing with grandma... Not even one of his little fingers... He, really doesn't understand me.

"How could she have that ability?" Xiaolin still understood me. "It's not like you don't know. Even though Chi Zao is a hell walker, but Chu Qiao's grandmother did not allow her to learn ghost techniques. She also knew some unorthodox ways. Let's not bother about her for now. Just tell us what we should do, right?"

" Kill him. " Yang Hua was very straightforward. He directly spat out two words. He didn't even turn the corner. Not to mention that I was so shocked that my eyeballs almost fell out. Xiaolin also did not react for a long time. She just continued to stutter and said, "Killed? How to kill? No... I can't kill anymore. I have already killed Yang Hu. I can't harm Chi Zao anymore. "

Xiaolin could say that, but at least she had lost her conscience.

But Yang Hua did not. He continued to speak aggressively. "Don't forget that you killed Yang Hu. If I hadn't helped you clean up the mess and helped you repair your corpse... Then I would have used the little ghost to carry his corpse back to the village. The ghost's upper body let him speak. He said that he wanted to marry you to trick Chi Zao to come back, and now you have long been imprisoned for killing people. Waiting for your life to be repaid with your life! "

The reason why Yang Hu had a needle-like wound on his hand was proof that Yang Hua had helped him repair his corpse. I once saw my grandmother repair a corpse with a broken body. She used an ordinary needle to shuttle back and forth on the corpse. No external injuries could be seen from the stitch on the corpse. The expression on her face was also very calm. It was as if it was sleeping soundly. It would only leave a blue needle mark on the middle finger of the right hand. Yang Hua was his grandmother's disciple, so it was not surprising that he could sew up corpses. When I saw the wound, I had more or less guessed it.

Xiaolin's face turned red and she hurriedly denied, "Then... That was just an accident, I... I didn't want to. That's true, he forced me. I love him so much. How can I bear to see him die?"

She even started crying. I heard intermittent sobbing coming through the door.

"Stop crying." Yang Hua scolded. "What's the use of crying? Keep your voice down. It will be troublesome if Chi Zao hears it. I will go look for Ghost Wpman now and ask her what methods and plans she has. You stay here and stabilize Chi Zao."

Xiaolin was stunned and did not know if she should nod or shake her head.

Yang Hua could not bear to see her like this and said, "Anyway, you remember that if you want to live, you have to be ruthless! If Chi Zao doesn't die, you won't be able to live either."

After that, I heard footsteps moving further and further away. It should be Yang Hua who left.

Xiaolin sat on the ground and her voice was soft. She did not know if she had come back to her senses. "Zao, you... Don't blame me."

En...

If I don't blame her, then who should I blame? I coldly harrumphed, feeling endless sorrow in my heart. When I returned to the side of the bed, I was already filled with anger, let alone sleeping.

I want to see how Xiaolin plans to kill me tomorrow!

But I was unable to withstand the waves of sleepiness that hit me, and fell asleep in a daze... Before I woke up, I felt something scratching my nose. It was icy cold and shocked me so much that I immediately sat up!

Then, I was so scared that my soul disappeared.

My goodness, there was actually a Life Soul Paper Man in black lying on the side of the bed. It was the kind of paper man that was often seen in the funeral parlor, made of white paper and bamboo sticks. If someone died at home, they would burn one or two paper men like this down. If the paper people became servants, they wouldn't need to tire the dead...

But the paper person in front of me is definitely not prepared for the dead because he can move and talk. He even stared at me with a pair of round and bulging eyes!

"You... You... Don't come over!" I hurriedly got off the bed and searched around the table. I didn't have any dagger or scissors to protect myself, but luckily I still have a lighter. I trembled as I raised the lighter, "You... Don't come over. Do you believe that I... I'll burn you down!"

Although my legs were trembling, it didn't stop me from fiercely saying those words. "You paper person. Anyway, your entire body is made of paper and it's flammable. I only need a little bit of fire and you can burn it. Do you believe me?"

I raised the lighter and took in a breath of cold air. I don't even know how many generations of bad luck I've had. I could even tolerate sleeping with a corpse last night. Because it was Mr Hu's corpse after all, and I slept on my own accord. But this morning, I opened my eyes and saw this unlucky thing. What does it mean? !

"Don't... Don't... be impulsive." It didn't pounce over, only waving its hands at me. "Xiao Chi, you... Calm down, don't panic, don't be afraid... I won't do anything to you."

I directly rolled my eyes at him. Although I don't know why he can call out my name, but if he says that he won't hurt me, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death...

Can a lie be trusted?

However, I looked at the bed. That place was empty. I didn't even see Yang Hu's corpse.

The corpse didn't even have legs. Where did it go?

What hit my face was that the paper man really calmed down. He even looked at me very carefully. "Xiao Chi, why are you lying on the bed with me... What, what happened to me?"

"Don't put gold on your face. What do you mean we're lying together?" You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. I put my hands on my hips. Although I'm afraid, I have to make this question clear to me! "Also, what do you mean what's wrong with you? What do you have to do with me? I don't know you!"

He continued to roll his eyes at him...

"Xiao Chi..." The Life Soul Paper Man shook his head. He looked at me as if he really knew me...

Wait, he called me Little Chi?

My name is Chi Zao. No matter in the village or school, everyone likes to call me Zao. In my memory, only one person will call me Little Chi... Although the voice of the paper man is very hoarse, when he calls me Little Chi, it carries a familiar gentleness and doting...