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Chapter 895

I took a look at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning. Burning paper money at twelve o'clock in the morning is actually not a good thing. Maybe it will cause some unclean things.

Actually, I don’t want to do it at this time, but seeing Zhu Xunuo’s anxious look on his face, I know that this girl is anxious. If she can’t find her mother’s body, she may not be able to sleep all night.

In addition, I wanted to know Aunt Hu's whereabouts earlier, so I found some paper money from my backpack and piled it into the fire plate. Then I threw the root carving into the fire plate. After igniting the paper money, the carving started to burn in the fire.

Hesitate!

As the burning fire became more and more vigorous, I grabbed the bell that Dong'er gave me and shaked it in the dark.

Dangdangdang!

The crisp sound of bells rang in this ancient and lonely village, as if proclaiming the death penalty for this village.

It turns out that villages, like people, also have life. People will die and villages will disappear. It is just a matter of time.

As the bells became louder and louder, the root carvings in the fire plate also turned into ashes in the fire.

The root ash burned into ashes jumped in the fire and danced in the sound of bells. Finally, the paper ash and talisman ash formed a modern building in the air.

The front and back of this building are big and small. I looked very familiar with it. I seemed to have seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

"Is my mother here?" Zhu Xunuo looked at the ashes in the fire plate and frowned and said, "Where is this?"

Hula la la la la!

As soon as Zhu Xunuo opened his mouth, the ashes that formed the buildings in the fire plate suddenly turned into a piece of scattered ashes and fell down, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the building dispersed, I quickly shook the bell in my hand a few more times, but I only heard the sound of the bells in the darkness, and there was no reaction from the ashes in the fire plate.

"Brother Jianqing, stop shaking, listen, what's the sound outside!" Just as my attention was all over the fire plate, Zhu Xunuo suddenly grabbed my hand and whispered with a pale face.

"What sound?"

I held down the bell and waited for the bell to completely disappear into the darkness, and I listened carefully to the sound outside the door.

In the lonely night, in addition to the occasional barking of dogs, I also heard a "swipe" wind. The sound was like... like someone flying a kite outside, and there were more than one or two kites, but thousands.

You know, it is impossible for someone to fly kites outside in the middle of the night. In addition, the people who are left in Zhujia Village can count their hands, so it is even more impossible for someone to fly kites outside.

As the sound of the kite became louder and louder, I could vaguely see someone shaking outside the door, and the figure was as snatched as I heard it.

What's coming?

Seeing the figure entering from the window, I could no longer bear it, so I quickly ran to the door and looked outside through the crack of the door.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it. I saw a paper man of the same size floating in the sky outside the door.

The paper people are of different shapes and the style is also very strange. Most of the paper people in the sky are young and middle-aged people in their twenties and thirties. They are floating outside the door, with strange eyes staring at me quietly, which makes me feel a little creepy.

What is this?


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