unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 194

Sitting on the thick ginkgo leaves was a maid who was peeing and pissing. When she heard Mrs. Su coming to kill her like a tiger, she looked like she had come back from a dream.

"Husband, madam, there is someone inside."

She trembled and pointed at the flowers and plants.

Song Yu glanced at it and thought that rich people were different, their chrysanthemums could bloom in so many different ways.

Mrs. Su snorted and waved her hand: "Bring me my gun."

She is not a reckless person, she is rough but fine. When her spear comes, she immediately separates the flowers and plants and asks people to lift the lantern and look inside.

The old lady raised her hand tremblingly, holding a lantern to shine inside.

Others craned their necks to look inside, and saw a paper-pricked person standing inside the chrysanthemum!

The paper-tied figure was wearing green clothes, with two balls of bright red rouge painted on his pale face, and two black eyes, and he just looked over blankly.

Everyone is trembling.

The noisy and chaotic Su family gradually became quiet.

The lights kept flickering, everyone's vision began to turn gray, and the cold wind kept blowing, making people's scalps numb.

This is a weird and ghostly paper man.

Generally, paper-pricked people never have their eyes lit. Eyes are where people hide their energy. It is said that as long as the paper-pricked person's eyes are dotted, the paper-pricked person will "live".

This life is not really about becoming a human being, but about being taken over by some lonely ghosts and becoming the residence of ghosts.

The paper-pricked person in front of me not only has dotted eyes, but is also about the same size as a real person.

The cold breath floats in groups and quietly penetrates into the person's body, making people feel a cold air rushing from the soles of the feet to the back of the head.

The old lady's hand holding the lantern was trembling: "Madam, why don't you leave here first, and we'll find out who put this paper man here tomorrow."

Even though Mrs. Su was full of courage, at this moment, she still felt terrified for no reason.

However, her fear was not because a paper-tied man appeared here, but because this paper-tied man looked like her maid.

"Where's Xiaohong?"

The others looked at each other, wondering why she suddenly asked this, and the maid sitting on the ground suddenly trembled.

"Madam, this, this paper figurine is Xiao Hong! She, she said she was going to pick a flower to wear!"

"But after she went in, she suddenly stopped moving. I called twice, but no one answered, so I thought about going in to take a look. I thought she was scared and ran away because of the paper prick."

"It's her. This paper-pricked person is her. There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

She was originally frightened by the paper prick, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt it was scary.

The cold wind became even weirder.

Having said that, when everyone looks at this paper-pricked person, they will feel that their height and body shape are very similar.

The paper-tied figure is a man and a woman. The big green paper clothes already indicate that this is a girl.

No one spoke for a while, everyone was silent, fearing that if they spoke, they would cause misfortune.

Just here, another inexplicable wind blew, and Big Eyes suddenly opened his throat and let out a loud cry.

He no longer knew how to look at people, but instead made a sound of fear and panic, and grabbed Su Mian tightly.

The cry gave goosebumps to everyone's hands.

Children's eyes are the brightest.

"Three winters and three summers are enough to be considered a baby." Before a child is three years old, his eyes are "open" and will not close until he is three years old.

Song Yu suddenly spoke in the darkness: "Don't stay here."

She had never said a word, and she was so thin that no one noticed her in the crowd. Her sudden words frightened people.

Mrs. Song almost shot her into the sky with a spear.

Even if they saw clearly that it was Song Yu, they were still frightened. There seemed to be an unsettling aura around Song Yu, which frightened them.

But soon they were no longer afraid, because Song Yu took out a pear from nowhere, "clicked" and took a bite of the big pear, which was delicious.

"Go out first. I think it's better for you to leave here tonight."

Mrs. Su found out Song Yu's identity as early as when Mr. Su did not die of illness. She frowned and asked, "Does this refer to the garden or the Su family?"

Song Yu was unambiguous: "Su family."

Madam Su frowned even tighter.

In this family, there are either rice bugs or women. Except for Su Mian, a prodigal who has a place to stay outside, the others may have to live on the streets if they leave the Su family.

Song Yu threw the core into the grass: "Let's get out of the garden first."

Mrs. Su acted resolutely, leading the women's army out of the garden in an instant, and sat down in the lobby.

The way she was sitting, there was nothing more than a piece of tiger skin on the stool.

Su Mian knew that this was a good time to bargain, so he took out an orange from the basket and blocked Song Yu's mouth first, and began to trade big and small eyes with Mrs. Su.

After settling his eyes, he motioned for Song Yu to speak.

Song Yu burped: "I'll go out and take a look first. Lao Su, you go tell other places not to blow out the lights."

There was no light in the big garden just now.

Lighting might help.

Or maybe not.

After she finished explaining, she went to the big garden alone.

The golden quicksand flows slowly in the garden, and once it encounters a spiritual object, it will tightly entangle it.

In Song Yu's eyes, the true appearance of the garden was deserted and old, and it had become a world made of paper.

The pavilion made of paper, the bench made of paper, and even the leaves and flowers have become pieces of paper.

Is it the funeral paper tied into a spiritual object?
or something else?

Nothing was found from Golden Quicksand, and the spiritual object was not hidden in the big garden. It was probably wandering elsewhere in the Su family at this time.

Song Yu put away the golden quicksand and wandered around again.

The Su family was in a mess, with small courtyards one after another. It was already late at this time, and many places were not lit.

Song Yu walked through the messy Su family, and just passed through a small door when he was stopped in the dark.

"How old are you?"

Song Yu was about to retort when he suddenly remembered that this was really not a curse. There were many children in the Su family, so they had to say hello like this when they couldn't see clearly.

Although she knew, she still asked: "Who are you?"

"Old ten."

"You light the lamp."

"There's no lamp oil. Some bastard took it away. Don't go this way. It's covered in moss and you can't see it. It's not a joke if it falls down later."

Before Song Yu could answer, a light suddenly came on in the room opposite. The fairy Mr. Su had collected in the past stuck her head out of the window, holding an oil lamp and yelling curses.

"Bastard, who are you talking about? Who the hell stole your lamp oil? It's possible that such a big Su family can't even light a lamp."

In the middle of her curse, she suddenly stopped.

Before the expression on his face could change, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and his clothes changed drastically under the light, turning into emerald green.

Her skin also turned pale as paper in an instant, with two groups of strange reds on her cheeks, and her eyes turned pitch black, looking at them without any light.

In just a short moment, she became a person stuck in paper.

The wick crackled and a few sparks fell on her body, quickly burning up.

(End of this chapter)