Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1052 Crazy Woman

After the door was opened, the fat man noticed a shed in the yard at a glance. There were 4 paper horses in the shed, and there was also a big sedan chair with eight carriages. The horse was pale white, while the sedan chair was painted bright red.

Following the man inside, everyone walked very vigilantly. When passing by the built sheds, Jiang Cheng paid special attention to the paper horses and sedan chairs. These things were only semi-finished products, and some colors had not been painted on them.

And the most important thing is that the surface of these things has been flooded. Obviously, because the paper maker died, no one cares about them.

Suddenly, a strange and terrifying guess came to Jiang Cheng's mind. Could it be that the paper makers ran out of the house because the paper maker was gone.

Or the death of the paper maker is also related to these weird paper figurines.

There are several houses in the yard. They first went to the one in the middle. This room should be where the paper maker and his wife lived. There were beds and various daily necessities in it.

But after searching around inside, they even opened several large wooden boxes, but there was no sign of a woman. Zhang Junyu closed the lid and shook his head, "No, women don't seem to have come back."

Across this house, and not far behind it, there is another, bigger room.

The room looked different from normal rooms, it was more than 1 meter higher.

What's even weirder is that this house has no windows, only a black wooden door that looks very depressing. As you can imagine, even if the sun is shining brightly outside, the house is still pitch black.

Such a house is very depressing, and it is unlikely to be inhabited, but more like a warehouse.

The man who led the way walked towards this room and introduced as he walked: "This is the room where the paper maker's house used to store the paper figures and horses. This room was specially built like this. I have only heard of it. Never came."

"After all, he is such a profession, so we have to avoid it to some extent." The man stopped suddenly when he said this, as if he was an afterthought, he turned his head in embarrassment, and apologized to several people: "I'm sorry I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, the paper maker, like you corpse hunters, is doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, and there will be blessings in the future."

"I don't know if there are any blessings. It's just a meal." Jiang Cheng didn't care.

Before coming to this room, just approaching, there was a gust of wind, the fat man couldn't help pulling his clothes up, at least to cover his neck, "It...it's so cold here."

Zhang Junyu glanced at him, "It's not cold, it's cloudy, it's too cloudy here."

Yu Chengmu ignored them, walked straight to the corner outside the house, and stood on tiptoe. Only then did everyone notice that there was a bell hanging under the eaves.

The bell seemed to have been hanging outside for a long time, having experienced countless winds and suns, but what really attracted everyone's attention was that the bell did not make a sound after being moved.

Yu Chengmu turned the bell upside down and showed it to everyone, with a strange tone, "The inside of the bell was sealed with wax."

"What's that saying?" The fat man stared at the bell and asked curiously.

Yu Chengmu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, this kind of bell hanging under the eaves should be used as an alarm. When evil spirits approach, the bell will feel Yin Qi, and it will automatically turn on without wind, but...why seal it with wax? "

"I said, masters, don't say any more. It's creepy. I think we should hurry up to find someone. We don't care if we can't find someone. Let's... let's leave as soon as we finish our search." The leading man stared at the dark wooden door, He couldn't help touching his arm and said, at some point, a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arm.

Just like what Zhang Junyu said, approaching here is not simply cold, but a bit of gloom.

After speaking, the man swallowed his mouthful of foam, and then stretched out his hand to push the door, but before his hand touched the wooden door, Zhang Junyu grabbed it and pulled him aside.

"You... what are you doing?" The man was very nervous.

"Don't move!" Zhang Junyu's expression was more tense than his, and the veins on his forehead were popping. He was staring at the position under his feet. There was a very thin line about a few inches in front of the threshold.

The thread had been broken and scattered on the ground. Jiang Cheng and Chen Hao frowned slightly, but neither of them noticed.

Yu Chengmu squatted down and twisted the thin thread with his hands. The other end of the thin thread was fixed on the wall. It was obviously carefully arranged. If someone walked into this room, it would be difficult to avoid it.

In everyone's understanding, this should be an anti-theft measure set up by the paper maker, but this idea disappeared in an instant. What is this place?
This is where the paper figurines are stored, who would steal something like this?

It's not to prevent people from entering, what else could it be, could it be to prevent the things inside from going out?
As this thought flashed out, everyone's faces became ugly.

"Let's take a look." Yu Chengmu gently pulled the thin thread, and slowly, on the other side of the broken thread, everyone saw a white thing being pulled.

It was... a torn piece of paper.

The paper was hooked on the thin line, as if it was accidentally scratched.

Du Moyu took a deep breath, his brain comprehension ability was as good as that of the fat man, and a picture quickly emerged in his mind: in the dark night, a long string of paper dolls with painted eyebrows and eyes jumped out of the room one by one , one of the paper figurines accidentally touched the thin line, and this piece of paper was scraped off at that time.

Just last night!

Those paper figurines were aimed at them, went to the Wu family mansion, and carried away those big coffins.

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, saying that he didn't want to go in.

In the end, Yu Chengmu took a deep breath, stood up, and pushed open the wooden door in front of him. When the wooden door was pushed open, a smell mixed with paint and decay came over his face.

It was very dark inside, abnormally dark. The man found a lantern behind the door. After lighting it, a group of people walked in. The space in the room was larger than expected, separated by thick cardboard into several aisle.

And on both sides of each passage, there are paper figurines.

The paper figurines are almost all semi-finished products, with different shapes and movements. Some have only a rudimentary form of facial features, while some have no face at all, just a bald head.

"Masters, you have to look carefully, maybe that crazy woman is hidden in these paper dolls." The leader man suddenly said this, and everyone's hearts rose again.

The man walks slowly in front, the passages are connected to each other, and everyone turns back and forth inside, the light of the lantern is not very bright, and there are vague shadows around, making the colorful paper figurines more and more terrifying.

What's even more weird is that many paper figurines were hung from the ceiling and tied around their necks with a hemp rope, as if the paint was still wet.

As a gust of wind blew, the suspended paper figurines swayed slightly, their two stiff paper feet dangling above their heads, and the creaking and rubbing sound of the hemp rope rang in their ears.

(End of this chapter)