"But we are no match for him. The Guangyang Cult has created a scourge... We can only watch helplessly as he takes Yu'er's mother away. I originally wanted to find someone to bring Xin'er to Guangyang, but I lost it. My mind was disturbed..."
At this point, Father Miao's face was filled with sadness and pain.
After a moment of pause, he told me that there was a single house built at the back of the compound. In these years, when Miao Guangyang was away, it was where the dead people in the village were stored.
There was a talisman outside the house. This time the talisman failed. I'm afraid it was the work of the beastly Zhou Zi...
At the end of his words, Father Miao swayed, but he still held on to the table to avoid falling.
I frowned, almost forming a knot.
Because what Mr. Miao said shocked me so much.
I never expected that Miao Guangyang's enemy was actually a disciple he trained himself?
What makes me even more disgusted is what Zhou Jie did this week. His behavior was so despicable that heaven and earth cannot tolerate it!
Closing my eyes, I finally understood why Miao Guangyang's wife committed suicide...
I don't know how he knew that Miao Guangyang was dead. I'm afraid that if Miao Guangyang hadn't died, he wouldn't have dared to do anything worse than a beast.
The sound of footsteps came from the courtyard.
I opened my eyes and turned to look sideways.
Last night, the old woman walked towards the main room. She was holding a plate in her hand. There were several enamel bowls filled with steaming noodles, with a golden egg fried in each bowl.
After putting the plate down, the old woman looked up at me.
In her cloudy eyes, there were complex emotions that I couldn't describe. In the end, she was mostly pleading.
She whispered that we should eat first. If there is anything else, we have to fill our stomachs before we can do anything.
Then, she called Miao's father and moved Miao Yu'er to the other side of the main room.
They didn't move the person back to the room, probably because of Zhiren Xu's order.
I was indeed hungry, so I picked up a bowl, kneaded the noodles, chewed and swallowed.
The paper man may also use chopsticks to eat.
After finishing the meal in a hurry, as soon as I put down the bowl and chopsticks, the paper man Xu stood up. He winked at me and turned to look back.
I immediately understood that he meant to visit the morgue at the back.
I nodded to the paper man Xu, and whispered a few words to Father Miao, meaning that when Miao Yuer wakes up, I should persuade her first. After all, people cannot be resurrected, and living people have more important things to do. .
And I promise again and again that I will solve the problems here. They are Mr. Miao’s family, and I will protect them with all my strength.
Father Miao just lowered his head and suddenly said: "Mr. Li, if you can catch that beast, can you let me see him? I want to ask him personally why he is so vicious."
I was startled, then nodded with a complicated expression.
Father Miao's face finally looked better, and he even smiled.
But his smile was too sad.
Paperman Xu and I walked back along the side of the yard.
After a while, we walked to the back of the yard.
There is indeed a house built behind the main room, and this house is not just one room.
One of the two houses is horizontal and the other is vertical. The two houses are put together.
Moreover, this house and the main hall of the Miao family are not adjacent to each other, and are separated by a courtyard wall.
Paperman Xu and I walked around to the front of the house.
The door of the house facing me was wide open.
There are many yellow talisman papers on the eaves, but the fonts on those talisman papers are all blurred, and some talismans have even been broken with only half left.
The door of the room next to it is much smaller, and the door is closed tightly.
Taking a closer look, the door turned out to be an iron door with a heavy lock on it.
Instinctively, I felt that it was best not to get close to that door.
At this moment, Paperman Xu had already walked in front of me, and he took the lead in entering the front door.
I quickly followed in.
The length and width of this house are similar, making it a square.
On the right side of the room, there are three coffins.
There were pale traces of lime on the dark coffin, and even in broad daylight, there was a biting chill.
My eyelids were twitching wildly as I stared at the three coffins without taking my eyes off them.
"Three people died, but only two were hit and haunted, and only two corpses turned into evil spirits?" The paper man Xu seemed to be muttering to himself.
"Heisha, it's still useful." As he spoke, the paper man Xu had already approached the coffin.
But I felt a shiver in my heart, and I heard something different from Paperman Xu’s words.
I immediately walked to the paper man Xu and whispered: "Uncle Xu... you can't touch them..."
Paperman Xu's narrow eyes narrowed into slits.
He smiled, looked back at me, and said: "Yin Yang, you don't have to worry about Uncle Xu. This is how every generation of paper makers come about. The skin of a dead corpse is the best material for making paper. The more sinister the corpse, the better the paper." The better the paper tie, the fiercer the paper tie maker will be."
"Also, when the paper maker removes the skin, his soul may not necessarily be gone, but there will be something left." It was obvious that the paper man probably didn't care about the retribution I said.
In addition, I suddenly thought of the person who had robbed my clothes...
Now I still have the dirty cloth that the paper man promised me.
I remained silent and didn't ask any more questions. I knew the rest of what he said was that he was just a shameless grudge?
Apart from begging for clothes or skins from people on the road every day, that lonely ghost has no chance to be reincarnated. This is no better than being scattered and being tortured all day long.
And I feel that the retribution that the paper maker will have to bear will definitely not be less.
I also want to persuade the paper man to make a promise.
The hand of the paper man Xu was pressed on the lid of one of the coffins.
He walked behind the coffin and suddenly slapped it hard!
With a muffled "buzz" sound, the lid of the coffin was forcefully opened and fell to the side with a trembling sound.
Lying inside the coffin was a female corpse.
The female corpse was young and had black hair on her face, which was obviously a black evil.
The paper man Xu nodded, his face seemed satisfied.
Then he opened two other coffins, and the corpses in those two coffins were just covered with white down.
"Yin and Yang, just wait until it gets dark. A few of them will still cause trouble. I'll take the skin off now, so they won't be afraid."
My expression changed, and the next moment, I was standing in front of the coffin.
Paperman Xu frowned.
He said it again, saying that this was the rule of their paper maker, and he hoped that I would not restrict him with the rules of Mr. Feng Shui and Mr. Yin Yang.
I hesitated for a moment and then said, I know he sincerely treats me well, so I can't watch him keep damaging his moral character.
If we really want to remove corpse skin, it would be much better to choose a murderous corpse that has committed all kinds of evil than this kind of corpse that was killed in vain, because other than those, it can be regarded as doing justice for heaven.
Paperman Xu was still unmoved.
After a moment of silence, I forced a smile and said again, I don't want to see him suffer retribution from heaven one day, but there is nothing I can do...
The paper man stopped talking for a while.
He turned to look at the corpse in the coffin, and then at me. The look in his narrow fox eyes was changing.
