After finally climbing out of the deep well, there was a loud noise behind him.
Ye Feifan knew that it was the sound of the cave collapse, and the stone chamber was completely destroyed.
Observing the persimmon trees at the two wells, Ye Feifan did not find the crow. It seemed that he did not fly back after being frightened away by him.
Recalling the situation just now, Ye Feifan can determine the four main veins under the paper pond, which correspond to the four courtyards of the Yan family's southeast, northwest, and the paper pond represents the central garden!
Since the baby's singing comes from the Western Main Vein, then the sound source may be that gray cocoon!
The sound of a baby being pregnant contains a lot of resentment. The ominous thing in that gray cocoon may be the combination of the baby's resentment... a ghost baby!
During the time when the gray cocoon was not hatched, Ye Feifan was safe for the time being, and the other party should not have been born yet.
Heaven is not in Paper Pond, so where will it be?
Ye Feifan has not seen the thing that symbolizes the "shining star" in Yingyin's words... It is just the firewood of hope and the firewood of despair. He seems to be very impressed.
The scraps of paper in the paper pond may be the firewood of despair, while the craftsman's heart is the fire of hope!
Inheritance is passed from one generation to the next, symbolizing fire and origin, waiting to sprout, bloom and bear fruit.
Those scraps of paper are all parts of the paper figures. It is conceivable that they were shattered to pieces due to reasons beyond their control...perhaps they were abandoned by their owners. Isn't the resentment of being abandoned just the fuel of despair?
In other words, when "the firewood of despair burns", what is left is the "tinder of hope"... So is "germination" my mission?
Become a paper maker?
Ye Feifan frowned. With the current situation, he had no intention of doing unnecessary things. Time waits for no one...
Unintentionally, he froze and looked at his feet without regaining consciousness for a long time.
The shadow...is gone!
Where is my own shadow?
Ye Feifan slapped himself and forced himself to calm down, because being calm could make him very clear-headed... He quickly thought about it, when did his shadow disappear?
When I first came down... When I was working... When I was drinking with the waiter... When I was pretending to be a scarecrow... Under the paper pond...
scarecrow?
A flash of light flashed in Ye Feifan's mind, and a situation that he had ignored resounded!
That scarecrow is not necessarily a harmless prop. It reminds him of a certain vicious "soul-stealing straw man"!
The shadow may have been taken away by the scarecrow!
The paper pool was burned down by Ye Feifan, and the probability of the shadow being taken away was very small, so the murderer could only be the straw man with nothing!
The shadow falling into ominous hands is definitely a dangerous sign. No one knows whether they will curse witchcraft or something... If it happens for a moment, you will not notice that you are being shadowed to death.
Regarding his own safety, Ye Feifan did not stay in the east courtyard for long. He quickly stepped into the hole in the wall and came to the quiet north courtyard.
Quickly arriving at Xu Xiaoshan's house, Ye Feifan choked and found that the straw man was missing!
Climbing up to the house, except for the mechanism and silver wire that controlled the straw man, everything else was gone.
There is indeed something wrong with that straw man, he was careless!
Where will it be?
At this time, it would be very good to have a hammer... The hardness of the novice sword is trustworthy, but it does not have the weight of a hammer, but Ye Feifan has no choice at the moment.
The scarecrow was tied up by Chen Bin and Zhang Bao, which also means that its hiding place may be in that room... After thinking for a moment, Ye Feifan lurked toward Chen Bin and Zhang Bao's room with his novice sword.
The sound of the baby's voice also changed. The sound gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared...perhaps because the craftsman's heart in the paper pool was taken away.
Violently breaking down the door, Ye Fanfan broke into Chen Bin and Zhang Bao's room. He was shocked by the messy furnishings... The tables, beds, etc. were all reduced to pieces, and there were black ink stains all over the floor.
Unlike Xu Xiaoshan's room, Chen Bin and Zhang Bao's rooms are made of paper. The tables and other things inside are made of paper, and there are two palm-sized paper figures on the ground.
The paper figure was dyed black with ink and looked very normal.
Ye Feifan put on rubber gloves, stepped forward to pick up the two paper figures, and carefully looked at the marks on them... The paper figures' facial features were dark, and their bodies were covered with countless cracks, as if they had been pierced by some sharp weapon. .
There is no spirituality in the paper figures. Ye Feifan very much doubts that these two paper figures are Chen Bin and Zhang Bao... If not, then there is a conspiracy!
There was no hidden secret room in the room. How did the other party get in?
After searching carefully, Ye Feifan did not find anything like a cardboard cabinet. There was only a pool of ink stains on the ground that stood out.
Certain ominous creatures can move freely through water, but does that mean ink can do the same?
Ye Feifan frowned and thought for a moment, and found that the possibility was quite high... Looking at the ink on the ground, he remembered more strategies...
Ominous things that move in the ink?
Involuntarily, Ye Feifan thought of the familiar hymn lyrics:
[Shadow’s new life is hazy]
Paper figures can be the carrier of resentment, so it is not impossible that ink can be the carrier of shadow!
"Are you hiding here?" Ye Feifan murmured to himself, while being alert, he secretly took out a flashlight.
After Ye Feifan's question, there was still silence in the room, but the sound of the hymn seemed a little louder.
"It seems that my guess is correct, you are in the room!"
Ye Feifan returned to the door of the room, closed the door with his backhand, and turned on the flashlight to shine on the ink on the ground.
In the first few minutes, nothing could be seen... More than ten minutes later, the ink moved weakly, which made Ye Feifan even more convinced of his speculation.
Sure enough there is a problem!
The Yan family doesn't light up the lights at night, probably because of this bad luck!
Rumors once said that lighting lanterns would usher in disaster, but in Ye Feifan's view, it seemed to create conditions for ominousness... As for those paper figures who died because of lighting lanterns, they were most likely to be solved by the planners... Because of the shadow, they could not Touch the light source!
Who will be the daily manager of the Yan family?
While thinking about it, Ye Feifan pointed at the ink on the ground with his novice sword in hand, without straying from his eyes.
"Give me my shadow!"
The ink ball ignored Ye Fanfan's shouting, but rippled like water waves, gradually turning into a human-shaped shadow on the ground... If you look carefully, you can also find that the shadow looks very much like Ye Fanfan's projection!
"Fight me with my shadow?"
Ye Feifan took out a bottle of black blood, opened the lid, and poured it on his novice sword.
Sacrificing a slight amount of filthy blood, the novice sword was shrouded in shattered red light, exuding a strange power.
The figure took a few steps back in fear, and a sword-like shadow gradually formed in his hand.
The shadow's appearance made it obvious that he was ready to fight to the end! 2k reading network
