"It's just the wind."I looked at him without a word, shut the door, and leaned over and picked up the paper money on the ground.

"It's not the wind, she's coming...it must be her coming..." the uncle said in horror, but his head had been buried in his knees, and he did not dare to look up.

I was too lazy to take care of him, picked up the paper money on the ground, picked up and picked up the surrounding temperature seemed to be getting lower and lower, I frowned, looked up, and saw that the man I was about to finish "bang", even stood up.

I stand.

"Ah!" the uncle sitting next to the paper man, like he was stepped on his tail, and he hid behind me.I saw the most amazing scene in 22 years.

The man with the red-faced man in the blue robe I made stood up, and his shoes were not yet good, revealing a thin bamboo skeleton, but it was stifling with the bamboo skeleton, and the sound of a stud in his mouth, like moving body, twisted the gorgeous paper face.

“Grandpa, the paper man is alive!” he cried out at last, clasping his voice.

“Damn, run!” the uncle said as he turned around to open the door and rush outside.

But he pulled the door hard, even his feet were used, but the door did not move.I also rushed to the door, saying that it was too late, and the paper man suddenly jumped in front of me, and the whole person was alive, and he strangled my neck.

The gust of breeze came from the bamboo hand, and I felt countless cold and disgusting things, filled with the five organs to my internal organs, and my breathing began to slow up, so that my whole face was flushed.

At this point, I finally realized what was happening.

Grandpa, I made the paper man alive, and now tm's still strangled me!

I suddenly burst into flames, suddenly raised my sleeves, exposed a circle of copper bells on my wrist, and painted a strange pattern of simple copper bells shaking for a while.

The sound of "dinging" immediately rippled, turning into countless golden ripples.

The hand that choked my neck suddenly, and at this moment, I lifted my foot and put on the belly of the paper man.

But one foot down, the paper man's stomach did not break, a gloomy feeling made me a quiver, and the paper man seemed to recover, reaching out and pinch my neck again.

I rang in my hand, and the sound of the bell rippled again.The paper man moved rigidly again, I rolled on the ground, rushed into the counter, pulled out a peach sword, said nothing, just the scratched wound squeezed hard, a drop of blood quickly crossed the peach sword, the peach sword roared, let out a quaint brown glow.

I picked up the peach sword and stabbed the paper man’s stomach directly.

"Ah!" a sound, a cloudy wind came out, the paper money around it danced again, and the wild scene seemed to be when the spirit was, accompanied by a gloomy cold wind, which made people's hands and feet cool.

And the paper man fell to the ground, the paper money in the house fell, I wiped a cold sweat on my forehead, has not yet stopped, uncle has crawled over the ass and urinated, and hugged my thighs dead.

“Girl, will you catch a ghost?”

"I've learned about fur, but it's not a ghost, it's just a pussy."I sighed, originally should not be piercing the paper at night, I just accidentally lost blood, ghosts are the most sensitive to the blood, it is estimated that this clump of gloom.

“Fuck?” the uncle said.

In the eyes of ordinary people, just now can make the paper people move, there must be a ghost attached to it.But my grandfather said that moving is not necessarily a ghost, it may be caused by a pneumonic.And the yin is divided into two kinds.

One is that although the dead will be possessed, only those who can think, can speak, and can move smoothly are the real so-called demon possession.Sometimes, the dead suddenly will move, it may just be controlled by the ghost before the loss of the ghost, instinctively to kill.

The other is that there are big ghosts who have caught these ghosts and let them go out for themselves, or guide themselves from the dark places to the earth.

Thinking of this my eyelids, is the former as long as the same as now to break up, if the latter, if there is a big thing behind, it is not easy to say.

I shook my head at night, and didn’t frighten yourself.

I glanced at the paper man on the ground, and there was no damage anywhere but my stomach was kicked and a sword was inserted.

I looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on my leg.

"Uncle, waste is shameful, this paper man's belly can still be used, I will give you a discount, you see..."

"Hang" suddenly closed door like a powerful hit by what power, hulai almost rushed in, paper money once again flew half empty.