I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye stood behind the door, paying attention to the scene outside the door all the time.

I saw the white paper figurine lightly landed on the gravel road in front of the house. On its pale face, a pair of asymmetrical eyes scanned the surroundings. After looking at the house where Lin Qiye was hiding for a moment, he turned his head and continued to look forward. Search away.

Seeing the paper figurine leave, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief. In this kind of place, if he is entangled by a paper figurine, Lin Qiye's speed may not be able to shake him off. When the time comes to chase and kill his paper figurine More and more, the scene outside the bronze gate will reappear sooner or later.

The methods of these paper figurines were too weird, Lin Qiye didn't want to get involved with them at all, he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and join his companions outside.

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand to try to open the door of the house, and was about to leave here, but at this moment, he suddenly froze in place.

The door of the house, which was opened and closed easily at first, did not move at this moment. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all!

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart...

Snapped--!

In the dead and dark environment, a soft sound came from the house behind Lin Qiye!

Lin Qiye turned his head sharply, his right hand rested on the handle of the knife behind his back instantly, every muscle in his body tensed, ready to strike at any time.

His eyes swept across the dark yard and house, his eyes full of doubts.

Before entering this room, he had already scanned everything in the courtyard with his mental power, and confirmed that no one was here at all. If this is the case, where did the sound just now come from?

Lin Qiye scanned the surroundings inch by inch with mental strength, comparing each object with its position before the sound, and finally found the source of the sound after a while.

I saw that in the northeast corner of the yard, a paper broom had fallen to the ground at some point.

"Paper broom?" Lin Qiye frowned. He clearly remembered that the sound just now was very crisp. It should be the sound of something hard falling on the ground. Even if it was a broom, it should be a real broom. How could paper make such a sound?

ga-

Boom-!

The door of the house in the center suddenly opened to the outside, and then quickly closed. The door hit the old threshold, making a slight crash!

Lin Qiye suddenly turned his head to look, spreading his mental power to the extreme!

... nothing.

No one, nothing touched the door, but it just opened by itself, and then closed by itself... as if someone he couldn't see, couldn't feel, was opening the door.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, he held the handle of the knife behind with both hands, slowly pulled out the two straight knives from the sheath, held them tightly, and walked step by step towards the house that made the sound.

The locked house door, the paper broom that fell suddenly, and the door that opened and closed automatically.

All of this seems to indicate that there is a mysterious force in this house...or, there is a mysterious person.

But Lin Qiye couldn't see it.

Lin Qiye walked to the door of the house with a knife in his hand, and stopped. His mental strength had already captured all the scenes in the house, except for the pale paper bed, paper money, and paper-made tables and chairs. , and nothing else.

Lin Qiye couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart. What are the paper beds and paper-made tables and chairs so thin and light?

As long as any creature with some weight is on it, it will crush them, right?

Lin Qiye shook his head, threw away these complicated thoughts, concentrated his attention, and was ready to strike at any time.

Even judging from the spiritual feedback, there is nothing in this room at all, but Lin Qiye did not relax in the slightest, because he could vaguely guess that there was something in it...he couldn't see it, nor could he feel it.

A touch of night dyed the door in front of Lin Qiye, driven by the darkness, the door slowly opened...

Lin Qiye stood at the door holding the knife, a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.

puff--! !

As soon as the door was opened, a large amount of paper money flew out from the crack of the door, pouring towards Lin Qiye overwhelmingly!

Lin Qiye's pupils shrank suddenly, and the pair of knives in his palms swung quickly. The light blue blade outlined a dense light in front of Lin Qiye's body, chopping up all the paper money in an instant, and none of them touched Lin Qiye. body of!

But soon Lin Qiye realized that his actions were unnecessary.

Because these paper money didn't have the slightest attack hidden inside, they were lightly sprinkled from the door, flying in the air...they were just paper money.

Just when Lin Qiye was stunned, the paper tables and chairs in the house suddenly fell to the ground, as if someone had bumped into them.

The paper tables and chairs fell to the ground, and they also made a hard collision sound, as if what fell on the ground was not paper, but real wooden furniture.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, his eyes slowly swept across the room, but there was no sign of anyone present.

After hesitating for a moment, he simply spread out his palms and whispered softly:

"Wild fire, in spring."

Praise -!

A ray of flame appeared in his hand, and he flipped his palm lightly, intending to burn all these weird paper tables, chairs and paper money.

At this moment, a piece of paper money suddenly floated up from the ground!

The piece of paper money flew tremblingly in front of Lin Qiye, Lin Qiye was taken aback when he saw this scene.

On the paper money, there were a few large characters crookedly written in black lines.

—My lord, spare me!

Sir, please forgive me?

Lin Qiye looked at these words in astonishment, stood there blankly, and after a while, tentatively asked: "Are you... people?"

The paper money floated back to the ground, and the black lines were drawn again out of thin air.

Soon, the second line of words appeared on the paper money.

— We are ghosts, ghosts who live here.

Lin Qiye frowned tightly.

The third line of words quickly emerged.

——Master, if you really want to kill, kill me!Let my wife and daughter go, the little girl was just shocked and accidentally knocked off the broom in the corner and disturbed the master, please raise your hands high!

When Lin Qiye saw this sentence, the paper broom that had just fallen to the ground suddenly appeared in his mind, and the doubts in his heart became stronger.

The one who knocked off the paper broom was also a ghost?

However, he still dissipated the flames in his hands. Judging from the current situation, these ghosts did not seem to pose a threat to him.

Lin Qiye said in a deep voice: "Whether it's a ghost or a human, I don't seem to have provoked you. Why did you lock the door and not let me go out?"

The fourth line was quickly written on the paper money, as if he was afraid that if he wrote slowly, he would be beaten to death by Lin Qiye.

—Master, we didn't lock the door on purpose!All the gates here are like this, the dead can enter, and the living can come out.You are a living person, you can come in from the outside, but if you want to go out from the inside...it is difficult!

"You guys here?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously, "What is this place...?"

The ghost paused, and after a while, wrote two large characters on the paper money.

—— Fengdu.