The night faded and the light came again.

However, the eerie chill of Dahuai Village did not weaken by half a point because of the dawn, but became even thicker.

It's foggy.

A thick fog appeared out of thin air, obscuring everything, making everything look hazy.

There seems to be something in the mist.

Floating on people's bodies.

It's cool to the heart.

Horn ~ Horn Horn ~

The sound of suona came faintly, and there were groups of "people" walking in the thick fog.

These "people" have stiff limbs and neat movements.

Under the leadership of several "people" playing suona in front, they kept approaching Dahuai Village.

Horn~Horn~!

The sound of suona became clearer and clearer, and the cold in the air became thicker.

At this time, the true appearance of these people is also revealed.

It's a bunch of paper people.

Dressed in various styles of paper clothes and with various painted expressions, they stopped at the entrance of Dahuai Village step by step.

Over there.

It is a huge locust tree in the village of Dahuai.

At this time, the locust tree didn't know if it was because of the paper man's approach, and it was constantly trembling.

Horn ~ Horn Horn ~

The suona sound playing mournful music suddenly sounded loudly, and the paper people who stopped seemed to have gotten some signal and stepped forward one after another.

Click!

With a soft sound, a crack opened in the trunk of the big locust tree.

A blood-red liquid flowed out of it.

The appearance of blood made these paper figures take a step back, as if some invisible force was making it difficult for them to move an inch.

But as the sound of suona gets louder and louder, this invisible power is weakening.

Just as the trembling paper people raised their feet and prepared to step forward again.

Suddenly there was a footstep in Dahuai Village, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

"It's time. "

A calm voice sounded, and Lin Soul, whose face was pale, walked out carrying a bag full of paper money.

He looked at the paper figure standing at the entrance of the village and waved his hand, looking casual.

"Go to the grave early, let's go. "

The appearance of Lin Soul made these paper figures turn their heads in his direction in unison.

They looked at Lin Soul and were silent.

“............"

“............"

Lin Soul looked at these paper figures and also beat a drum in his heart.

He didn't expect that in addition to the villagers of Dahuai Village, there would be paper people from other places to participate in the task of going to the grave.

What's even more embarrassing is that the strength of these paper people is obviously much stronger than the paper people in Dahuai Village.

If he hadn't known this through Future Vision just now, and rushed out, he was afraid that he would have been beaten to death by these paper figures.

Fortunately, he was clever enough to buy a copy of the ashes in the trading mall and smear it on himself in time to cover his human breath, so that he was exempted from this danger.

Horn Horn!

At this time, the sound of suona suddenly changed, and these paper figures who stopped turned their feet one after another and moved again.

"Hoo ......"

Slightly relieved, Lin Soul took out a handful of ashes from his pocket again and slapped it on his face, touching up his makeup.

The ashes need to be covered to have an effect.

However, this thing is not too reliable, it will fall off as soon as there is a tremor, and you must pay attention to the makeup at all times to maintain the effect of blocking the human breath.

Standing at the back of the paper figure team, Lin Soul listened to the netherworld music of suona, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He found that the sound of this suona had a very strong corrosive effect.

Listening to this suona sound, his skin felt slightly tight.

It felt as if his skin was being papered.

"Maybe that's where the paper figures come from. "

Feeling this, Lin Soul's eyes narrowed slightly.

He suspected that behind the scenes of this particular scene, there should also be a black hand in the deep dark world that controls everything.

This suona sound is the ghost he made.

With the power of blood as the backing, this weird suona sound didn't do anything to Lin Soul in the end.

Lin Soul, who touched up his makeup all the way, followed the team of paper people to the final destination.

Back Mountain.

The back mountain is a small mantou mountain.

Dark and bare.

It's very unremarkable.

But on such an inconspicuous hill, there are one grave after another without tombstones.

These graves are quite old and unattended.

One by one, they were overgrown with foot-tall weeds, which looked particularly miserable.

Lin Soul followed the paper people up the mountain.

Looking at these paper people one by one, it seems that they are equipped with navigation, and they stop at the movements of the graves one by one.

His expression was a little glazed.

"Uh...... So, who should I burn paper money for?"

As an outsider, Lin Soul didn't know that the graves here, those belonged to Dahuai Village.

"Trouble. "

Standing in place, looking at the paper people who found the graves, they burned themselves to ashes without fire.

A trace of cold sweat overflowed from Lin Soul's forehead.

He felt that as time passed, a gaze full of resentment was locking on him, like a malice of a sharp claw, scratching at his soul.

[You didn't burn paper for the soul of the deceased, you broke the rules, and you died. 】

The hint that popped up at the same time made Lin Soul know that he couldn't waste time.

He quickly glanced over the grave without the paper figures.

[You burned paper money for the lonely soul and wild ghost, and the lonely soul and wild ghost entangled you. 】

[You burned paper money for the nameless mound, and the unknown horror left a mark on you. 】

[You burned paper money for the villagers of Liushu Village, the villagers of Liushu Village have a good impression of you, and the deceased of Dahuai Village maliciously promoted you, and you will be besieged. 】

[You burned paper money for the villagers of Dahuai Village, and you calmed the anger of the villagers of Dahuai Village in a small amount. 】

His gaze stopped, and Lin Soul walked towards the grave.

He took out a string of paper money from the sack and placed it on the grave.

Call!

The paper money placed on the grave is naturally fireless, and the rising smoke is sucked in by the grave.

Faintly, Lin Soul saw a hideous-looking figure emerge from the grave and nodded to him.

"Good!"

Feeling the malicious gaze that had weakened a little, Lin Soul glanced again.

Soon, he found the grave of a villager in Dahuai Village.

In the past, take out the paper money and throw it away.

A series of movements flowed smoothly, but Lin Soul's gaze did not stop, and continued to scan the graves that he had not seen all around.

The hint of the future vision allowed him to accurately find the grave of each deceased in Dahuai Village.

With strings of paper money burning.

The resentful gaze that clinged to him became less and less.

But for some reason, Lin Soul felt that the resentment in his eyes not only did not weaken, but became more and more intense.

That feeling, as if I wanted to let him die immediately.

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