The Paper Figure Comes to Life
Chapter 143:The Paper Figure Comes to Life
The cry in the painting made me tremble, and then the woman in the painting cried a drop of blood and tears.
“This...” I was surprised, and it really shocked me.
"It's no use crying, the leaves have a fire burning for it."The word cold.
I hesitated a little, but I took out the lighter, just wanted to burn the painting, and suddenly the white font appeared on the table.
"Beautiful painting, warm wine, painting Chinese and American people, evil ghosts in the house, painting can not burn, evil ghosts can be destroyed."
Seeing the font of the white figure, I hurriedly withdrew the phone.
He looked at me and said doubtfully, “Why don’t you burn?”
"I'll wait a moment, I'll see if there's any clues left by my uncle."I grabbed my head and lowered my voice.
He looked at me deeply and did not speak.
I also know that I said this today, and the words must be doubtful, after all, I did what she said before.
“Then let’s go.”He pointed to the second floor.
I nodded gently, just wanted to take the painting away, but the font inside the painting suddenly changed, and became "thank you son."
Seeing the font, I trembling, it must be the female ghost in the painting to thank me, I hastened to put the painting away.
The devil can say thank you, that proves that this ghostly heart is not bad.
"Painting Chinese and American people, evil ghosts in the house, painting can not burn, hungry ghosts can be destroyed."
I whispered this white figure to write the font for me, the beauty in the painting is certainly not a hungry ghost, the white figure is not a reminder to me that there are evil ghosts in the house.
Just walked to the second floor, a colder than the first floor of the dark wind hit, I wrapped my clothes, my heart also understood that the gloom of this floor is not the weight of the second floor.
As soon as I went up to the second floor, the face of Mo Yan changed slightly, and his eyes looked at a coffee table on the second floor.
There was a pot on the coffee table, and there were several cups on the table.
I hurried over, stretched out my finger on the glass, and my heart trembled.
This wine is warm.
Mo Yan came, eyes staring at the wine, then removed his eyes from the glass and looked around.
At this moment, suddenly a strange snap sounded in the hallway.
It was as if someone had gone up the stairs.
I was a little nervous in my heart, and from the moonlight, I could see the situation inside the murder house, and my eyes were staring at the stairway.
At the stairwell I saw five shadows, but I saw only five shadows, and I did not see people.
I was surprised in my heart that ghosts have no shadow, but this is not a ghost, and the five shadows represent something.
The five figures had been up and down the stairs and had not come.
"Look carefully, if your uncle really leaves no trace, we will leave here."The word whispered.
I carefully found it around the second floor, the more I looked for it, and the more I looked for it, and I did not find any traces left by my uncle.
I wonder in my heart, I have some doubts about what my uncle said, has my uncle really lived here for 12 years?Why did I not see any trace?
My eyes shifted to the coffee table, and this look, I was suddenly surprised.
The tea numbered out five cups, and then looked toward the ground, there were five more shadows on the ground, and I turned my head to the stairwell, and the five shadows were gone.
My heart was cold, and I hurried back to the side of the Mo Yan.
I saw the wine on the coffee table slowly decreasing, but I saw any movement, how the wine was drunk.
I gently pulled the sleeves of La Mo, the ink did not ignore me, I quickly turned to look, this look, my heart can not help ah.
The ink is gone, next to me is actually a white paper person, the strange eyes of the white paper man are staring at me, the eyes are turning, the appearance of this paper person is actually the woman I saw in the painting.
Paper is alive!
I quickly opened the painting and looked toward the painting, and the woman in the painting was gone.
I was shocked in my heart, my face was full of incredulity, and the whole person took a few steps back.
Looking back at the table again, five paper people were looking at me with a smile.
These five paper people look like the five men we saw in the old house.
"What's going on, how's the word missing?"I was horrified.
My heart is full of fear, I want to leave here, a pair of hands on my side, I turn to look, it is the picture of the woman's paper man.
"The son saved me, why to leave, the little woman has not yet requite the son's kindness, if you do not have a drink to go, it is not to let the little woman have no grace."The paperman whispered softly, the voice a little sad.
I don't know what to do, my heart is cold, this strange thing, I am still a big girl on the car, the first time I met, the woman paper man nodded to me, extended his hand on my palm wrote, "with me, I can save you."
I looked deeply at the paper man, the fear in my heart also disappeared, which is also a lot of strange things I encountered before, otherwise I met the living paper people at the beginning, I now estimate that I have urinated.
“Hello, five brothers.”The woman said to the five paper people.
The five paper people laughed and said hello to the sister of Qiao.
My heart trembled, stabilized the fear and uneasiness in my heart, only calm can find a way out, the ink is now gone, all this has to rely on themselves.
"Please sit down."She took out a stool and put it next to me.
I wiped the cold sweat, sat down as an ass, clicked, the stool was immediately ruined by me, and looked down, this lady is a stool made of paper.
"Five brothers Mo Wei, Lang Jun's strength has grown a little, and it is normal to sit on a bad stool as an ass."Gina grinned.
"Haha, a stool in the district, why is this the sister mouth of the daily talk of Lang Jun, right, today is the deed."One of the papermen laughed.
I frowned slightly, listen to this paper man, do not know that I am a living person can not?
"My brother laughed, and Lang Jun could have compared to five brothers."Coincidentally, he laughed softly.
"Drunk as a song of life, today drink this warm wine, we are a family."One of the paper people gave me a glass, I looked deeply at the cup, where is the wine in this cup, obviously the worm, a cup is a small bug crawling up and down, looking at the human scalp tingling, it is impossible to drink it.
“Brothers don’t care about us and refuse to drink this wine?”The man’s face couldn’t hold up.
I don't know what to say, I'm afraid to say, these paper people immediately know that I make the living, and then I will definitely put on the trousers.
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