"Um?"

"The supernatural power seems to be gradually dissipating. What is the reason?"

On the road outside the Cuijiang Hotel, Huangquan discovered that the supernatural power on the paper man was gradually dissipating since he was suppressed by the coffin nails.

If this continues, it will not take long for the paper man to lose all his supernatural powers and transform from a supernatural object to an ordinary paper man.

"This is a way to use the ability of evil ghosts. When the paper man is suppressed, the supernatural will begin to dissipate, making it impossible for people to follow the clues and find themselves along the clues of the paper man."

Huang Quan thought about it for a while and understood what was going on.

"It seems that this so-called Miss Yue is really cautious enough. She doesn't want to leave any clues, but unfortunately she met me."

Huang Quan reached out to lift the paper man on the ground. He wanted to trigger the curse of the hatchet by touching the paper man and find the other party.

While lifting the paper man Huang Quan, he said to himself: "Ms. Yue doesn't seem to pay attention to these paper man. Why is this? Can paper man still produce mass-produce?"

soon.

The motionless paper man pressed by the nails in the coffin was lifted up by Huang Quan with his left hand, and in Huang Quan's right hand, he held the old hatchet.

The moment you contacted, the curse of the hatchet was triggered.

The scene in front of him changed, Huangquan discovered that the Cuijiang Hotel was gone, and the place he was staying at was not on the road outside the hotel.

Huang Quan carefully looked at the scene in front of him, and he knew that all the things he saw were similar to an image, and this was the source of the paper man.

This is an old house with a decorative style during the Republic of China period. The lights in the room are a little dim, giving people a very depressing feeling.

There were cut paper people in the room, and there were many paper people. Huang Quan had to look at it at least twenty.

"Paper man can really be mass-produced." Huang Quan couldn't help but complain.

In the middle of the room, there is a table and a chair. There are stacks of paper on it, and on the ground around the table, there are dense pieces of paper scraps.

at this time.

A woman with long hair shawls was sitting on a chair, concentrating on cutting paper.

The woman's paper cutting action is very fast, and she is obviously very skilled in paper cutting.

Because of the angle, Huang Quan could only see the woman's side face.

The woman was wearing a white dress, which may be a bit cold. The woman was wearing a red Republican style coat.

Judging from the appearance alone? This is a very cute woman? It just looks like she looks underage, only at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

The woman used paper-cutting in her hand to use an old pair of scissors? When Huang Quan saw the scissors, she couldn't help but look moved.

Because this pair of scissors is very old and rusty on it? It is exactly the same as the coffin nails and hatchets in Huang Quan's hand.

"The paper man is just a product of supernatural powers. This pair of scissors is a real supernatural object? It can be cut out the paper man." A glimmer flashed in Huangquan's eyes.

At this moment? Huang Quan was very eager to know where the house was, and he was moved by the rusty scissors.

The woman's fingers flew, and paper scraps fell, and soon a paper man was cut? But this paper man was very small? It was probably the size of a palm.

The woman stood up and found an empty seat in the room to place it.

Something strange happened.

When the paper man leaves the woman's palm, he starts to grow rapidly, and soon becomes as big as an ordinary adult.

When the woman got up, Huang Quan also saw her appearance? The woman was not tall, only about 1.58 meters tall? She looked less than 1.6 meters tall.

But the woman's appearance is very delicate. If you use modern vocabulary to describe it, this woman is the type of loli.

After placing the paper man, the woman sat back on the chair and started cutting the second paper man.

Huang Quan's eyes began to look at all the items in the room.

The room is not small? Except for the tables and chairs placed in the middle of the house? Most of the rest are used to place paper people.

"Huh? That's..."

Huang Quan's eyes looked through the open door of the room? He looked at the hall outside.

Standing at Huangquan, you can clearly see an incense table placed in the hall.

And a red coffin!

The color of the coffin is very similar to that of the ghost coffin, both red, and is placed behind the incense table, and the incense table is filled with various sacrifices and a spiritual tablet.

There is a photo of a woman's portrait on the spiritual throne, and the woman's appearance on the portrait is exactly the same as the woman in the room where Huang Quan is located.

"If you look so similar, is the person in the spirit position a relative of this woman? No, no, the portrait on the spirit position is this woman!"

Huang Quan discovered that the woman on the portrait and the woman in the room not only had the same appearance, but also had the same subtle characteristics on her face.

There is a small mole on the center of the eyebrows and a tear mole on the corner of the left eye. In such a subtle point, even twins will have differences. It is impossible to be exactly the same as this level.

"If the person on the portrait is the woman who cut paper in the room, the red coffin behind the incense table is..."

Huang Quan's eyes shrank, and the old house was full of strangeness. Paper people, scissors, portraits, coffins, and the woman who was cutting paper were all very strange.

"It's a pity that this is just an image triggered by the Hats Curse. Otherwise, you can open the coffin to see who is lying inside, or there is no one inside."

While thinking, Huang Quan found that the scene in front of him began to gradually become blurred.

"Is the supernatural power on the paper man almost dissipated? It seems that if you want to know the truth thoroughly, you still need to find this old house."

Huang Quan was not very interested in this woman and the rest in this house. What he was really interested in was the pair of scissors in the woman's hand.

The scene in front of him became blurry. Huang Quan glanced at the paper man in the room and said to the woman: "The curse has been triggered, it seems not good not to do anything."

brush!

Without hesitation, Huang Quan took advantage of the paper man's supernatural power not yet dissipated, and the hatchet held high in his hand and cut down on the woman who was cutting paper.

The next moment.

A strange wound appeared on the woman's neck, and the necks of other paper people in the room seemed to have been cut off, and the heads of paper people fell to the ground one after another.

When Huang Quan cut this knife, the supernatural power of the paper man completely dissipated, and the scene in front of him returned to the road outside the Cuijiang Hotel in Pingyang City.

I don’t know if it was Huang Quan’s illusion, but before the scene completely disappeared, Huang Quan found that the woman had turned her head and looked at the place where Huang Quan was standing before.

And the red coffin in the hall.

It seems that a corner has been opened...
Chapter completed!