Mosaic Fairy Tale [Unlimited Streaming]

--paper man--

"Usually the paper figurines made for the ghost lady are two men and two women." There are various tools in the room.

"You have to help me do it together."

"Isn't it done?" Qiu Chenliang asked.

The young boss glanced at him, "The ones outside are all dolls, and the ones for the ghost lady must be adult men and women. I can do it slowly by myself..."

"Help, help!" Qian Shushang waved his hand, "Hurry up, stop talking! It will be dark if you keep talking!"

Four paper figurines...

Ren Ange thought to himself, it must be too late.

Sure enough, by the time they finished making the four paper figurines, the sky had already darkened.

Each of the four people was holding a paper doll, and the three of them hurried back tremblingly, while the young boss was still waving goodbye to them from a distance.

When they rushed back panting, they found that there was no one in the ancestral hall, and the old man was not there either.

"Are we the first?" Qian Shushang said happily.

The moment they stepped through the gate, all the doors in the ancestral hall closed with a bang.

"No." Ren Ange sighed, "We are the last ones."

"Ah?" Qian Shushang regretted.

A sedan chair was parked next to the coffin, and the red curtain embroidered with golden patterns hung down, covering the scene inside.

Ren Ange guessed that the person in the coffin had already put on her wedding dress.

"How come? The sedan chair and clothes are much more difficult to make than paper-made people!" Qian Shushang scratched his head with one hand.

"Maybe they've already done it." Ren Ange said.

They put the paper man next to the coffin, and Ren Ange took a look inside the coffin.

The gorgeously dressed woman closed her eyes tightly, her face was also painted with gorgeous makeup, and her lips were painted bright red.

He moved his eyes away, afraid that if he took a few more glances, he would see a pair of opened eyes.

"Are we just waiting here?" Qian Shushang's voice was extraordinarily loud in the already silent ancestral hall, and he realized it himself, so he quickly covered his mouth.

"Otherwise, what else can I do..." Cheng Hexia whispered.

The orange light is slightly dim,

The paper figurines, sedan chairs, and coffins crowded together seemed a little weird.

"Why do I feel like I'm going to cheat the corpse?" Qian Shushang covered his mouth and whispered.

Cheng Hexia frowned and gave him a dissatisfied look.

"Let's stay away." Ren Ange tugged Qiu Chenliang's arm.

Several people moved to the gate, picked up a clean place and sat down.

"Are you sleepy?" Ren Ange put his face next to Qiu Chenliang.

Qiu Chenliang lowered his eyes, his beautiful eyelashes cast a shadow on his face. "not sleepy."

"Oh."

His bangs always seem to be too long, and it is also at this time, slightly covering the upper eyelids.

Ren Ange resisted the urge to reach out and push him away.

"Are you sleepy?" Qiu Chenliang locked his eyes on his face.

Ren Ange shook his head and nodded immediately, "Sleepy, can you lend me a shoulder?"

Qiu Chenliang looked at him for a while, then turned his face away. "You can rely on it."

"Thank you, you called me when your shoulders were sore!" Ren Ange grinned.

He wrapped his hands around one of Qiu Chenliang's arms, then leaned his head on his shoulder, and couldn't help rubbing it.

He felt Qiu Chenliang stiffen for a moment, evoking a shameless smile.

He didn't dare to fall asleep, he just half-opened his eyes and observed the movement around him.

As the night passed, Qian Shushang began to snore.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the body that was close to him was warm, which finally made him feel sleepy.

Ren Ange braced himself up, he must not fall asleep!

Can't sleep can't sleep!

He pinched his arm, only to hear a gasp above his head.

It's over, if you make a mistake, it can be wrong!

He cautiously raised his head to look at Qiu Chenliang's face, and met his gaze expressionlessly.

Ren Ange lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and whispered, "I'm sorry...I'll rub it for you."

After finishing speaking, he held down the place where Qiu Chenliang was pinched by him and gently rubbed it, then raised his head and smiled smirk at him again.

I don't know if it's because he was dazzled, but he seemed to see Qiu Chenliang curling his lips.

Just as he was concentrating on rubbing Qiu Chenliang's arm, there was movement in the coffin not far away.

To be precise, it was the paper man next to him.

The four paper figurines seemed to come alive, moving their arms and legs.

Ren Ange stopped his hands and stared at them without blinking.

really……

Before he could speak, someone covered his mouth and nose.

Qiu Chenliang whispered in his ear, "Don't breathe."

Ren Ange nodded, Qiu Chenliang withdrew his hand.

Ren Ange thought to himself, can't he be given a chance to perform?This guy is still so powerful even after becoming Xiaobai, why is that?

The paper man can neither hear nor see, but he can feel the wind.

Ren Ange signaled to Cheng Hexia next to him, and Cheng Hexia quickly understood, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and pushed the sleeping Qian Shushang with the other.

Qian Shushang was pushed several times and still hadn't woken up. Several paper figurines walked slowly towards this side.

Cheng Hexia slapped him on the face so anxiously that Ren Ange's face hurt when he heard that sound.

"What the hell..." Cheng Hexia covered Qian Shushang's mouth.

Cheng Hexia motioned him to look ahead, Qian Shushang glanced at the paper figurines, his eyes widened as if frightened, and he held his breath under the gesture of the two people.

Sure enough, without breath, the paper figurines lost their direction.

But they didn't stop, but formed a row, and came here bit by bit like a big sweep.

They will be touched sooner or later, not to mention they won't last long.

Ren Ange pinched her nose tightly and covered her mouth.

He immediately thought of opening the door, so that the outside wind would blow in, and then it would attract the paper dolls, as long as they stayed away from the door.

The gate was right next to them, and the paper man couldn't hear the sound anyway. Ren Ange stood up and tried to open the door, but it didn't move at all.

He was a little anxious, and looked back at the paper man who was getting closer and closer, sweat broke out on his forehead.

He continued trying to open the door.

Someone hugged his waist suddenly, so frightened that he almost jumped up.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the face of the paper figurine who came to him at some point. It was pale and pale, and the eyeballs of the strokes rolled around. Ren Ange's legs went limp in an instant.

But it was Qiu Chenliang who was holding his waist. Qiu Chenliang stood beside the paper figurine, leading him to slowly slip away from the paper figurine.

Ren Ange's face was flushed from holding his breath, and just when he was about to bear it, Qiu Chenliang covered his mouth and nose in advance as if he had foreseen it.

Damn, I'm going to die...

He was really suffocated.

He wasn't the only one who was about to suffocate.

Cheng Hexia next to him had a pale complexion as if he was about to faint, and his eyes turned slightly white, but he still tightly covered his mouth and nose, as if he was desperately trying his best.

Qian Shushang was also not optimistic, and finally couldn't help breathing heavily.

Several paper figurines immediately surrounded him. Qian Shushang covered his mouth and nose again in horror, but he couldn't hold his breath anymore. As the paper figurines approached, he began to breathe more and more rapidly.

"Don't, don't come here——" Qian Shushang ran towards the other side of the ancestral hall, and the speed of the paper figurines seemed to speed up a lot, and they stretched out their hands and rushed over behind him.

"Ah—" Qian Shushang screamed, broke free from the paper figurine on his body, and took out a lighter from nowhere.

not good!

Ren Ange's eyes widened, trying to stop him, but it was too late.

The female paper figurine closest to him was burned by the ignited flames, and the facial features painted on her face were twisted together in pain. The three paper figurines next to him had expressions of anger and fear on their faces, and retreated in panic.

Soon the paper figurines were completely burned.

While Ren Ange was afraid and worried, there was also a little joy in his heart.

There was a knock on the door, and there was a coquettish laughter, which made goose bumps all over the listeners.

Qian Shushang stared at the closed door in horror.

Suddenly, a snow-white arm with red nails pierced through the door and stretched in.

Cheng Hexia finally couldn't help screaming, and knelt on the ground, panting heavily.

Immediately afterwards, the hand was retracted, but the door was opened.

Ren Ange could finally breathe, and Qiu Chenliang withdrew his hand.

In front of the black screen stood a graceful woman, her eyebrows as thin as willow leaves were raised high, and her red lips were pursed.

It was the paper man who was burned.

Qian Shushang stared at the woman in front of him with wide eyes, his eyes gradually turned from panic to obsession.

The woman smiled at him and hooked her fingers.

Qian Shushang walked towards the woman step by step as if he had lost his soul.

Cheng Hexia knelt on the ground, biting her lip, her eyes were flushed, her eyebrows twitched slightly, as if she was about to cry.

Ren Ange wanted to save him, but the point was that there was nothing he could do.

Paper paper, the fire has already burned, what else can I do?

He immediately thought of water.

But after the fire, a real person appears, and what will appear after the water is poured?

And is it really useful to pour water on a paper man that has turned into a human?

There was only one try, but he didn't want to try it himself, after all, he wasn't the one who was entangled, and he didn't want to be entangled either.

He took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and threw it hard, hitting Qian Shushang on the head.

Qian Shushang was stunned when he was hit, and then his eyes became clear again, and a flustered look appeared on his face.

Seeing him stop, the woman frowned dissatisfiedly, and walked towards Qian Shushang.

"Water!" Ren Ange signaled him.

Qian Shushang's mind was clear at the moment, and he was imminent. He picked up the bottle without any hesitation, unscrewed the cap and poured water over it.

The woman's face finally showed a little panic, and she quickly hid back, but the small half of her body was still splashed, and it turned into paper paste.

Cheng Hexia screamed and covered her eyes.

But the other half of the woman's body was still human, and she frowned tightly. She used her other hand to move out on the ground.

Where did Qian Shushang let her succeed, and poured all the remaining water on her body.

There are still a few paper figurines left in the ancestral hall, and they have changed back to their original shape at some point, lying motionless on the ground.

Qian Shushang threw the bottle casually, panting, looking like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Thank you!" He said to Ren Ange.

"What about this paper figurine?" Ren Ange looked at the wrinkled paper figurine on the ground, which was wet and sticky.

"Just let it dry naturally." Qiu Chenliang crossed his arms and glanced at the paper figurine on the ground.

"This shouldn't be able to return to its original state, right?" Ren Ange pointed at the paper figurine.

"If you can't recover, let that person make another one." Qiu Chenliang walked to the gate and closed it.The hole in the door revealed the sky outside.

He strode back again, picked up a few paper figurines that were not wet, and walked towards the coffin.

Ren Ange followed and watched him place the paper man next to the coffin.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Qiu Chenliang didn't speak, and walked to the place close to the coffin on his own.

"What are you doing?" Ren Ange approached him anxiously.

"Take advantage of this good opportunity to look for clues." With his hands on the edge of the coffin, he leaned slightly to look at the female corpse in the coffin.

Ren Ange pursed his lips, then looked inside.

"Do me a favor, help her up together." Qiu Chenliang glanced at him.

Ren Ange nodded, and together with him carefully lifted the corpse up.

The strange thing is that the body is not stiff as if it had just died.

Although it was separated by several layers of clothes, Ren Ange felt that the skin of the corpse should still be soft and elastic.

He was really afraid of a sudden fraud.

"What... are you doing?" Cheng Hexia timidly stared at the sitting female corpse, not daring to step forward.

Qian Shushang also shrank his courage by half at the moment, standing there stretching his neck and looking.

"Look for clues." Ren Ange glanced at him twice.

"I know... will there be clues on the corpse..." Cheng Hexia frowned, "Be careful."

Qiu Chenliang's eyes were fixed on the back of the corpse, he stretched out his hand to touch the back of the corpse, and stopped at the very center.

"Help her up." Qiu Chenliang said to Ren Ange, and then stretched out his hand to remove his coat, fortunately there was more than one piece of clothing inside.

"You..." Ren Ange glanced at him in surprise, it's different after the fit!

"Sure enough..." Qiu Chenliang motioned him to look over.

There was actually a humanoid paper-cut pasted on the clothes inside.

"What is this?" Ren Ange frowned as he looked at the paper-cut red villain.

Cheng Hexia and Qian Shushang couldn't hold back their curiosity and came over.

"Paper cutting? What's it for?" Qian Shushang rubbed his head, "Is this a custom?"

"Is there such a custom?" Cheng Hexia stared at the paper-cut for a while, but couldn't bear to be so close to the corpse, so she quickly moved away.

Qiu Chenliang reached out to tear off the paper-cut, but the paper-cut was glued tightly, without any gaps at all.

"Forget it." Qiu Chenliang arranged the corpse's clothes and put the corpse down again.

He looked up at Ren Ange, and said in a low voice, "Remember this face."

face?

Ren Ange looked down at the face of the corpse, and nodded.

Ren Ange turned around and keenly noticed that the wet paper man on the ground was gone.

He glanced at Qiu Chenliang, and he also noticed it.

Ren Ange looked around the ancestral hall calmly, and stopped when he passed by Qian Shushang. He was horrified to find that the wet paper man was sticking to his back, but Qian Shushang didn't notice it at all. look.

Cheng Hexia also saw it, and looked over with a look of horror and bewilderment.

Ren Ange didn't know what to do, whether to remind him or not.

Qiu Chenliang pressed his shoulder and shook his head at the two of them.

Cheng Hexia took a deep breath and moved closer to the two of them.

"Hey, you can sleep now, right?" Qian Shushang yawned big, and fell asleep while leaning against the wall.

Seeing him close his eyes, Cheng Hexia ran to Ren Ange with a wrinkled face.

The three of them rested against another wall, but they didn't sleep either.

Ren Ange was still pulling Qiu Chenliang's arm, while Cheng Hexia leaned closer to him little by little, looking at Qian Shushang from time to time.

Sure enough, after a while Qian Shushang stood up like a sleepwalker, with the paper figurine still on his back, and walked towards the gate step by step, still murmuring indistinctly.

Cheng Hexia, who was next to him, shuddered and stared at him.

Qian Shushang opened the door and walked out. The paper man on his back turned his head and smiled at Ren Ange and the others.

The facial features on its face have been washed away by the water, and large swaths of paint have smudged away, making it extremely hideous.

Ren Ange subconsciously hugged Qiu Chenliang's arm tightly, getting closer.

Cheng Hexia almost screamed, covering her mouth tightly with her hands.