Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Ethereal, eerie, and with a hint of melancholy.

The voice lacked the vibrancy of a living person; instead, it sounded unusually stiff.

Yan Li, who had just taken a step, froze and subconsciously looked toward the source of the sound.

Two paper figures had appeared at the previously open shop entrance.

The paper figures are a man and a woman, both about 1.7 meters tall, and they look particularly eerie.

Yan Li remembers that it wasn't there when he first looked at it.

Chu Mo also noticed the unusual situation and glanced at the shop's signboard.

Paper shop.

As if drawn to the two, the two paper figures simultaneously revealed a strange smile.

Chu Mo glanced at Yan Li and couldn't help but ask, "Are you interested in this shop?"

Yan Li shook his head. "No, it's just that when I passed by this shop, some abnormalities occurred in the ghost blood within me."

He told the other person how he had felt.

Chu Mo also found it strange, as he had never encountered such a situation before.

However, based on the assessment, it is highly likely that the ghost blood sensed the puzzle piece.

What kind of thing could cause such a reaction in ghost blood?

Yan Li said he glanced at the paper clothes on the shelf.

Chu Mo walked into the paper shop and looked in the direction the other person pointed. He saw a paper suit hanging next to a shelf displaying paper toys.

It doesn't look special. Generally speaking, the items in paper-making shops are for the dead or ghosts.

"Is this the one?" Chu Mo asked to confirm.

Yan Li nodded sternly. "Yes, it's this one. And the closer you get, the stronger the agitation of the ghost blood becomes."

Chu Mo couldn't help but examine the paper garment more closely.

Seemingly noticing that the two had been staring at the suit for a long time, sound came from inside the store again.

"Buy it if you like it, it's very cheap, only seven yuan for paper money."

"Seven yuan?"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, "Why don't you just rob someone? A piece of paper clothing costs almost as much as the coffin shop next door."

As soon as the voice fell, the shop fell silent.

"Brother Chu, have you been here before?"

Yan Li asked curiously, feeling that the other person seemed to know a lot about this place.

Upon hearing the strange noises coming from the store, I almost immediately became alert.

On the other hand, the other party seemed completely calm and composed.

"I've never been here before, but I know a little about it. This place is too expensive, let's go."

Without hesitation, Chu Mo withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave.

However, at that moment, that stiff voice came again.

"I can make it cheaper, six yuan."

Chu Mo smiled.

Even a discount of one yuan is still a discount, but the discount you offer doesn't seem to be that significant.

For him, six yuan in paper money was enough to drive the old man in the copper coin robe twice; he wouldn't be foolish enough to buy a paper robe that might help with ghost blood.

Of course, having money is another matter, but I don't have any coins right now, let alone buying paper clothes, I can't even afford the paper bracelet in the corner.

However, the paper shop did not stop them. It was just that the male and female paper figures who were originally standing at the shop entrance with smiles on their faces disappeared and they did not seem very happy.

Yan Li watched the whole scene, but he didn't say anything, afraid that his words would cause trouble.

The sound from the shop just now was definitely a ghost, and ghosts are bound to have a pattern of murder.

The fact that the two of them were able to leave smoothly is already a very good situation for me.

Chu Mo didn't think too much about it. This paper-making shop wasn't anything special. You could go in even if you didn't buy anything, but you couldn't touch the goods. Otherwise, you would trigger the paper-making shop's killing rule.

After walking for a while, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and almost no shops were still open.

Chu Mo guessed that they had already officially ventured deep into this ghost street.

To prevent any accidents, he walked very slowly, fearing the risk of getting lost in Ghost Street, just as the second generation had mentioned.

I don't know how much time passed, but the whole street was eerily quiet. All the surrounding shops were locked up, and even the only coffin shop was not open at this time.

It seems that the depths of Ghost Street are dangerous.

Gradually, a crossroads appeared on the blurry street.

This put Chu Mo in a somewhat difficult position.

So the only option was to open the terminal and show the location to the second generation.

"This is the ghost street in Taiping Ancient Town, right?"

After thinking for a while, the second generation said, "Keep going forward. If I remember correctly, the street on the left leads to the haunted place, while the ghost street on the right connects to other places in reality. You should be able to see the gambling den not far ahead."

Disconnecting from the terminal, Chu Mo continued forward.

Just as the second generation said, after walking forward for about ten minutes, he saw a blurry building.

The building stands on the right side of the street, surrounded by almost no shops, and the few that remain have long since closed.

As they got closer, Chu Mo saw the plaque on the building.

Sihai Casino.

The gambling den was huge, more than three times the size of the previous paper-making shop.

The gambling den's doors were open at that moment. It seemed that because of the passage of time, the paper figures standing at the entrance had long been damaged, leaving only some incomplete limbs behind.

Through the half-open wooden door, Chu Mo could see seven or eight wooden tables inside, surrounded by scattered mahogany benches.

Dice and a dice cup were placed on the table, but it seemed that someone had committed a crime here before, as there were large bloodstains on the table, which looked rather creepy.

"Would you like to come in and try your luck, sir?"

A faint sound came from inside the gambling den. Without hesitation, Chu Mo stepped over the stairs and walked inside.

"Let's go in and take a look."

The moment the words fell.

The wooden door, which had been half-closed, immediately swung open, and a cold wind blew out, as if welcoming guests.

The gambling den was completely empty, with only three long incense sticks lit on the counter.

Yan Li felt a chill run down his spine when he saw this layout; he couldn't think of any other possibility besides playing with ghosts here.

"Aren't you going to introduce what kinds of games you have here?" Chu Mo asked.

"Compare sizes, place bets, and the winner takes all."

"Is this the only one?"

"There are playing cards and dice, choose one."

The voice didn't answer Chu Mo, but instead offered two ways to play.

Chu Mo didn't ask any further questions, but instead sat down on a mahogany bench with a sieve set up next to him.

moment.

Across from the once empty gambling table, a ghost had somehow appeared.

Moreover, there is a strong supernatural suppression on the bench, and sitting on it makes it impossible to use the supernatural power of the Grave Wailing Ghost.

The same was true of the mummy bride sitting next to her.

Chu Mo glanced at the ghost's head, and at that moment, the ghost also turned its gaze towards him.

The ghost was dressed in blue, and its head was split in half.

But as his gaze met that of the ghost, a sense of unease rose rapidly from the depths of Chu Mo's heart, as if he had just triggered the ghost's killing pattern.

However, due to the limitation of the mahogany bench, the ghost was unable to launch an attack.

Not only was he attacked, but Chu Mo was also unable to get up after sitting down at the gambling table.

It seems that once the game starts, you can't leave halfway through.

"Guest, place your bet. It starts with three yuan in paper money, with no upper limit. The side with the higher total wins."

The sounds of gambling dens could be heard.

Then, the ghost in blue sitting opposite them took out a three-yuan note and placed it on the table.

But Chu Mo didn't put it on for a long time.

"Guest, please place your bet."

The voice came again, but Chu Mo calmly replied, "I have no money."