I'm invincible when I hang up / ghosts

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Liu Changge parked the Audi at the foot of the mountain, and then he and I walked towards Hidden Dragon Cave with our backpacks on our backs.

Although this Tibetan Dragon Mountain is next to Anzhou County, it is desolate and uninhabited, and the mountain road has long since disappeared.

There were knee-deep weeds everywhere, and Liu Changge and I, each with a flashlight, walked towards the Hidden Dragon Cave stepping on the weeds with one foot deep and the other shallow.

When Wang Heipang and I came here, there were still mountain roads.Because Hidden Dragon Cave is an air-raid shelter, the main purpose is to allow people to quickly enter the cave to take refuge. Therefore, although the location of the building is hidden, the terrain is not high, and it is very close to the foot of the mountain. Our five friends did not go far back then. .

But this time, Liu Changge and I walked for half an hour without finding the location of the Hidden Dragon Cave.

Surrounded by dense forests, the shade of the trees covered the sky, the moonlight could not shine down at all, and there was a cool breeze from time to time, the atmosphere was gloomy and weird.

"Fengzi, are you sure you are going in the right direction?" Liu Changge turned around and asked me.

I lowered my head and thought for a few seconds, then raised my head and said, "I'm sure." When Wang Dachui and I entered Hidden Dragon Cave, because a friend had a high fever, I was very impressed with this place.

Moreover, it has only been ten years, and the land of Hidden Dragon Mountain has not been developed much. It stands to reason that there should be little change.

"It should be blocked by vines or weeds, look for it again." I said.

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt as if I had been shocked by an electric shock. I was shocked and stared dumbfounded at the woods about ten meters behind Liu Changge. A chill instantly enveloped my whole body.

There, vaguely, there seemed to be a person standing by a tree...

[PS, I wrote that one too late last night, my mind was confused, and I got the number of chapters wrong, it should be 348, just in time for the Labor Day editor's holiday, when the editor is back to work, I will contact the editor to correct it. 】

Chapter 351 Paper Maker?

Judging by the body shape, it should be a child, about 1.5 meters tall, standing there quietly, motionless, only the outline of a human figure can be seen clearly.

But I could clearly feel that he was staring straight at us.

In the middle of the night, although the Tibetan dragon mountain is not a deep mountain or old forest, it is still in the wilderness. Suddenly a child appeared and stared at us from the dark.

"Fengzi, what's the matter?" Liu Changge asked seeing that my face was not right.

I gulped down my saliva, winked at him, and said in a low voice, "Brother Liu, behind you."

Liu Changge frowned, turned around suddenly, and then shone the light of the flashlight in his hand: "Who's there?"

But I don't know what's going on, it's only ten meters away, the light of the flashlight can't see the child's face clearly, and there is always a human silhouette in sight.

"Hey, hey, hey... You, here you come, come here, come here..." Suddenly, a burst of children's laughter came from the direction of the figure, the voice was hollow, with a faint echo, like countless needles pricking Like on the eardrum.

My heart skipped a beat, and Liu Changge in front of me took out his mahogany sword and ran towards the child with a flashlight: "I want to see where you come from!"

"Brother Liu!" I shouted anxiously, but Liu Changge didn't stop, so I gritted my teeth and drew out my mahogany sword to follow.

"Come on, come and chase me..." The child's laughter continued, as if deliberately teasing us.

Liu Changge's speed was very fast. As soon as I followed him, he had already rushed to the child, and then suddenly stopped, motionless.

what happened?

There was a drum in my heart, and the next second, I was beside Liu Changge, and at the same time I saw the child's face clearly, but I was stunned.

Standing in front of him was a paper figurine, the paper boy and girl who were usually placed next to the coffin when the mourning hall was set up.

The whole body of the paper figurine is made of white paper. It is white and white. It leans on the tree trunk and looks like it is standing from a distance. Its face is a bit long and pointed, and there are two round blushes the size of a baby's fist. , the lips are as red as blood, outlining an extremely weird smile arc, and the eyes are about the size of soybeans, but they are blood-colored.

I had goosebumps on my back. Facing this paper figurine, I felt as if someone was staring at me. That feeling was indescribably weird.

"Brother Liu, what's going on?" I asked Liu Changge in a low voice.

"We should have been discovered by that evil spirit. Be careful." Liu Changge frowned, took out a yellow talisman and shook his hand, the yellow talisman burst into flames, and then threw the yellow talisman on the paper figurine.

It was as if gasoline had been poured on the paper figurine, and as soon as the yellow talisman flame was stained on it, it immediately burned into a huge flame with a "boom", and the flame reached a height of more than three meters.

"what!"

But at the moment when the flames wrapped the paper figurine, a shrill child's scream suddenly came out from the paper figurine, which was extremely ear-piercing.

I was shocked suddenly, what does this shit mean?

Do you want to be so scary?Burning a paper doll, how can it still scream?

"It's interesting." At this moment, Liu Changge suddenly muttered.

I turned my head and took a look, and found that his expression was dignified, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, so I couldn't help but ask, "Brother Liu, what's so interesting?"

Liu Changge pointed to the almost burnt paper man on the ground: "Do you know the paper maker?"

I nodded. In the yin and yang business, there are actually a lot of subdivisions.

Taoist priests, yin and yang ghost catchers, ghost doctors, carpenters, coffin bearers, paper makers, etc., but anyone who has anything to do with the dead can be counted as eating yin and yang and mixing with yin and yang.Even the butcher who kills pigs can be considered to be in the world of yin and yang.

And if it is generally divided, there are actually three categories.

Taoist priests and yin and yang ghost hunters belong to the category of "exorcism", while carpenters and paper makers belong to the category of "ghost craftsmen".

The last category is a bit complicated, such as ghost doctor, coffin bearer, and butcher, can all be counted in this category, because it covers too broad, such as ghost doctor and ghost, coffin bearer carries the coffin, butcher kills pigs to exorcise evil spirits Wait, so it is also called "Baijia" or "Miscellaneous".

The three categories are not divided into equals, and each performs its own duties.

These are all what I saw in "The Shocking Book".

The paper maker is a kind of "ghost craftsman". Ordinary paper maker is actually just eating dead food, just like the paper making shop opened by my grandfather before, selling some paper making products.

The paper-making craftsmen who really know how to do it are eating yin and yang. The things they make are not only decorations, but also psychics!

For example, in "Book of Shocking the World", there is a record of a senior paper maker in the Ming Dynasty. He really ate yin and yang. With the ability to make paper with one hand, he was stunned to get to the top of the pyramid of Yin and Yang in that era.

That senior also has a habit. When he is free, he likes to tie up a beautiful female paper doll, and then do things that adults can't describe.

That's just an old-fashioned version of an inflatable *doll!

"You mean, Zhang Qingsong was injured by the paper maker?" I asked.

Liu Changge frowned with some doubts: "We can't come to a conclusion yet. Zhazhi is first-rate, good and bad are mixed. No one knows what genre it is before seeing the real deity in the secret, and that kid Zhang Qingsong was poisoned by the corpse. What the paper craftsman did."

I was speechless for a while, and dared to mutter emotionally, are you kidding me?

At this time, the paper figurine had been completely burned, and the flame was extinguished.

Liu Changge held a flashlight and squatted in front of the burning ashes of the paper figurine, picked up a handful of ashes and said, "Even if you're not a paper maker, you're pretty good at making paper. I haven't seen a ghost maker for some years. "

"Ghost stabbing man!" I reacted abruptly, holding back my "hiss" and sucking in a breath of cold air.

The so-called "ghost maker" is a unique method of the paper maker lineage, but in the paper maker lineage, this method is a side door.

The general meaning is to tie out the paper figurines, then trap the ghosts into the paper figurines and seal them up, so as to achieve the effect of making the paper figurines "live" in disguise.

But once the ghost is imprisoned in the paper doll, it will never be reborn.

"Then didn't you burn a ghost to death just now?" I asked Liu Changge.

Liu Changge shook his head: "How can it be so easy to burn to death, run away, and you are looking at the white light that has disappeared?"

I was stunned for a moment, Liu Changge didn't open his eyes and couldn't see the ghosts flying away, but I could see them. If the ghosts in the paper figurines were really burned to death, there should be a little white light rising into the sky.

Just now, I didn't see it.

At this time, Liu Changge got up and touched a bottle of eye drops in his backpack, which contained cow's tears. He dripped two drops into his eyes, refilled them, and walked towards the depths of the forest with a mahogany sword in his hand: "Fengzi, Make the tricks stand out, don't be like Zhang Qingsong."

I frowned, and looked around subconsciously. The woods were pitch-black, and a thin layer of mist diffused over, giving me a gloomy feeling.

I followed Liu Changge all the way forward, and I didn't know what Liu Changge was thinking. He didn't ask where the Hidden Dragon Cave was, but just walked forward dully. I didn't know what he was going to do, so I followed behind.

After walking about 20 meters away, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and the light from the flashlight began to scatter. It was gray, and there was a deathly silence all around. Only Liu Changge and I stepped on the dead branches and leaves and let out a "squeak" "Crack" sound.

Suddenly, Liu Changge in front of me stopped.

I dodged to his side, looked forward, and it was a paper figure again!

Chapter 352 Pave the Yin Road!

The paper man was only two meters away from us.

Like the paper figurine burned by Liu Changge before, it was leaning on a tree trunk, about 1.5 meters high, with two lumps of blood red on its cheeks, and a strange smile on its bright red lips.

If the paper man hadn't been burned by Liu Changge before, I would have to think that the paper man moved here.

Both are exactly the same!

"Fuck, what's going on?" I asked Liu Changge.

Liu Changge frowned and whispered: "It seems that we are being targeted."

My heart suddenly skipped a beat. At first we came to Hidden Dragon Mountain to find the evil spirit who seriously injured Zhang Qingsong in the Hidden Dragon Cave. The paper figurine we met just now might have been just a coincidence, but now we didn’t go far, and we met another one.

Once is a coincidence, twice, but not necessarily!

"It can't be so unlucky, can it?" I muttered, "Xie Chong didn't find it, but he offended a guy who seems to be a paper maker?"

"I was also worried about this just now. I didn't expect to guess it right." Liu Changge said, picked up a yellow talisman to ignite the paper figurine, and the blazing fire illuminated the surroundings. There was another miserable scream from the paper figurine , and then Liu Changge walked forward dully, carrying a mahogany sword and a flashlight.

"Run away again." I frowned and glanced at the burning paper figurine, followed Liu Changge, and asked curiously, "Brother Liu, we are here to find the Hidden Dragon Cave. You keep walking forward, what are you doing?"

Liu Changge stopped, took a deep breath, and let it out again heavily. From the beginning to the end, his face was extremely solemn, and his brows were furrowed: "After burning the first paper figurine, I want to test the secret of the master." purpose, so I continued to move forward, now..."

Speaking of this, a trace of fear flashed in Liu Changge's eyes, he deliberately paused, and then said: "Now I'm sure, that guy is going to target us."

"What the hell?" I couldn't calm down on the spot, Yaya's legs, whose ancestral grave did my mother dig up again?

Inexplicably provoked a tiger again?

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed the case.

The place of Tibetan Dragon Mountain is deserted and uninhabited, and there are legends about the air-raid shelter of Tibetan Dragon Cave.

Who would wander around this place at night out of nowhere?

Moreover, placing a paper doll in the woods, no matter how you look at it, it seems that you are full and have nothing to do.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people who eat yin and yang will indeed wander into this desolate forest, but one or two times we encounter paper figurines one after another, isn't it aimed at us or something?

Suddenly, I thought of a possibility, and hurriedly said to Liu Changge: "Brother Liu, could it be..."

But before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Liu Changge raising his hand: "I know what you want to say, and I think so too." After speaking, he smiled wryly: "We are lying on the ground."

I was also in pain, damn it, Liu Changge and I wanted to be good people and do good deeds, which is good, but before we get things done, we were targeted as enemies first.

Where is this Nima going to reason?

"What now?" I asked.

"Keep going, maybe we will meet that guy." Liu Changge tightened the mahogany sword in his hand, regardless of the direction, chose a direction at random, and strode away.

I looked at Liu Changge's back. His current reaction was obviously afraid of the existence of the suspected paper maker.

This is not a good sign, as far as Liu Changge's reaction is concerned, he is probably not sure that he can deal with that guy, after all, that guy can "stick ghosts", and this alone is enough to prove his strength.

I took a deep breath and followed Liu Changge. No matter what, I had to find that person to clarify the matter first. Otherwise, with him around, Liu Changge and I would not be able to find Hidden Dragon Cave in peace tonight.

After walking about 20 meters away, a paper figurine appeared in sight again, exactly the same as before, leaning on the tree trunk, staring at Liu Changge and me with bloody soybean eyes.

Liu Changge was also unambiguous. He took out the yellow paper and burned the paper figurine. As the flames rushed up, there was another scream from the paper figurine.

……

The fog in the surrounding woods is getting thicker and thicker. Anyone who has lived in the mountains knows that in the mountains and forests, as the night deepens, the temperature will drop rapidly. When it is cold and hot, it is easy to create dense fog in the mountains.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the flashlights of Liu Changge and I are getting less and less effective. The light emitted by the shot is directly scattered by the thick fog, and we can't see far at all.

From time to time, there is a cool wind blowing, making a "huhu" sound, which makes people feel cold all over.

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing and weird.

Walking along the way, almost every 20 meters away, you will encounter exactly the same paper figurines, as if endless.

Liu Changge was not polite, and burned a paper figurine with a yellow talisman whenever he saw it.

In less than half an hour, five paper figurines had been burned.

But I don't know why, when I look at those burning paper figurines, I always feel like I missed something...

After walking another 20 meters, a paper figurine appeared in front of him again.

"It seems that I don't plan to show up anymore." Liu Changge cursed, took out a yellow talisman and set fire to the paper figurine.

"what!"