Just because Wang Jin can't keep up with his speed doesn't mean that others can't keep up.
"stop!"
A'Zi and A'Zhu shouted loudly, and then rushed towards the figure.
The figure suddenly flashed, disappearing together with Azi and A'Zhu, leaving only a spinning white paper lantern on the ground.
"Fuck...fuck?"
Wang Jin was stunned. The two little girls disappeared out of thin air?
"Things are starting to go wrong."
Wang Jin frowned.
There was such a big commotion, it was impossible for Madman and Li Hui to remain completely unresponsive.
And now they are standing there motionless, there is only one possibility.
"Ola Ola Ola!"
Without any hesitation, Wang Jin directly called out Xiao Hei and gave the madman a meal of Euler.
"Hiss..."
The madman's body made the sound of paper breaking, and then flew up high as if it was weightless.
Wang Jin made a gesture, and Xiao Hei's fist turned into a sharp blade, cutting the madman into two pieces from the middle.
"Crack."
The two body parts fell to the ground, and pale paper and broken bamboo strips were exposed at the fractures.
"Paper man? When?"
Wang Jin looked at the paper man lying on the ground and frowned.
"Is that pale face just trying to attract my attention?"
Wang Jin frowned.
Two living people, Li Hui and Madman, were replaced in front of him.
Coupled with the inexplicable disappearance of Azi and A'Zhu, the strength around Wang Jin was suddenly reduced by half.
"So evil?"
It was indeed the most terrifying scene, and I actually fell into the trap on the road.
"They are all very strong and should be able to protect themselves. I should be worried about myself now."
After looking at the coffin beside him, Wang Jin cheered up and continued walking forward.
Clearing weeds while walking, there is a village at the end of the dirt road.
"Huh? Old Pete is such a generous person."
Unlike other haunted houses that use foam to build a house, Old Pete built a village directly underground.
The road is covered with weeds, the doors and windows of the houses on both sides are closed, and the wooden doors are not decorated with door gods, but with white blessings, which looks very eye-catching.
There are two lanterns, one red and one white, hung at the door of every house. The white one says "Den" and the red one says "Happiness".
"What's the point?"
Wang Jin touched his chin. It was really rare to have weddings and weddings together.
Stopping at the door of a house, Wang Jin thought about whether to go in and take a look.
"Mirror Ghost, are you feeling better?"
Wang Jin asked softly, and immediately gained confidence after receiving the affirmative answer from Mirror Ghost.
He also has Samsung Xiaohei and Mirror Ghost beside him. The male corpse can be possessed by Mirror Ghost at any time. This power is definitely not weak.
Wang Jin raised his arm and just when his fingers were about to touch the wooden door, the lantern in this house suddenly went out.
"Eh? You don't welcome me?"
There was no wind and no one touched the lantern, so why did it suddenly go out?
The weak candlelight swayed gently, and as the lanterns were extinguished, the lanterns on the entire street began to sway, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.
As the lights swayed, rapid footsteps sounded.
Wang Jin looked from a distance and could see a figure deep in the village, seemingly waving to Wang Jin...?
"Tap tap tap..."
It could be heard that the man's steps were very small, and he was not someone Wang Jin knew.
The figure walked faster and faster, and Wang Jin finally saw clearly that she was an old lady.
But this old lady doesn't look like a living person.
The strange walking posture, the same drawn eyes, and the two thick lumps of blush on the bloodless face made him look like a paper-pricked man who had become a sperm.
By paper-prick standards, this old lady looks very festive, smoking a cigarette pot and with a medium-sized black mole on her upper lip.
Wang Jin frowned and moved away from the door, waiting for the figure to approach.
There is no other reason. If there is really something inside the door, Wang Jin will be attacked from both sides if he opens the door now.
So he simply gave up opening the door to see if he could get any information from the old lady.
"Young man, are you from outside too?"
The old lady approached slowly, her hoarse voice making people feel uncomfortable.
"Also? You mean there were others who arrived before me?"
Wang Jin noticed the old lady's words and asked immediately.
"Yes, there are three little girls and a young man."
The old lady nodded. Her head seemed unable to move much and could only shake slightly.
"That must be the lunatics."
Wang Jin murmured in a low voice, then walked up to the old lady with a smile.
"Let me give you a hand."
Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Of course, Wang Jin’s main purpose is not this.
Gently holding up the old lady's arm, as Wang Jin expected, it was almost weightless.
If you pinch it hard, you can still feel the outline of the bamboo strips.
paper man.
As for the red dress worn by the old lady, Wang Jin had seen this style before, it was a shroud.
"Hey, you are quite sensible, young man."
The old lady looked at Wang Jin with a smile, not knowing how the face of the paper man made expressions.
Wang Jin smiled and then asked.
"Auntie, what realm are we in?"
"You know what you're asking, how could you not know what our Corpse Village is about?"
The old lady paused, and then looked Wang Jin up and down.
"I didn't expect it. Why do you need this at such a young age?"
"Ah? What?"
Wang Jin was stunned and asked subconsciously.
"You really don't know?"
The old lady's expression suddenly changed and she scolded Wang Jin in an uncomfortable voice.
"I'm still wondering why there are so many young people here today."
"You young man, you don't know anything about what you are doing here? Go away! Go away!"
The old lady swung her arms as if she wanted to drive Wang Jin out.
"Hey, aunt, if I go out, I have to find some of my friends first."
Wang Jin smiled slightly, then bent down and said in a friendly tone.
"If you tell me, won't I know?"
"Don't worry, I'll leave as soon as I'm done looking for someone."
Wang Jin vowed to do so.
"Don't worry, I'll light a cigarette for you."
Wang Jin looked at the old lady's pipe and pot in her mouth, took out the ghost blowing lamp and tried to put it on her.
"Young man! You young man! I said! I said it's not okay!"
The old lady seemed to know that she was a paper man who was afraid of flames, and her tone softened instantly.
Wang Jin noticed this and looked at the old lady curiously.
The people who had just replaced Li Hui and Madman also used paper figures. In addition, the old lady knew about Li Hui and the others. Wang Jin was worried that the old lady was related to that person.
However, there was no point in worrying. Wang Jin was afraid that the old lady would fall apart if he suppressed her with just one touch, so he could only coax words from her bit by bit.
"well."
Seeing Wang Jin put away the ghost blowing lamp, the old lady sighed and spoke slowly.
[Author's digression]: Spare ribs bear thorns and apologize
I originally planned to write 200,000 words this month