Incredible Pregnancy Event

Chapter 37 The Paper Man
Outside the sedan chair, the terrifying ghost king that I imagined did not appear, it was pitch black, and there was not even a little bit of moonlight, only the wind blowing the surrounding trees made a "rustling" sound.

But it is this seemingly normal, but even more frightening.

The two bearers had already run away without a trace, that is to say, within at least a few kilometers, I was the only living person.

I was still tied with a rope and couldn't walk. I tried my best to roll off the sedan chair. The posture was not elegant, but I couldn't care less.

My eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and seeing a sharper stone protruding in front of me, I rolled over hard, and put the rope that bound me on the stone, trying to grind it away.

once, twice...

Seeing that the rope was a little thinner, I was overjoyed and sped up my movements.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard strange sounds of "squeaks" coming from all around my ears.

The sound is far and near, making people elusive,

"Who is it?" I wanted to ask, but there was still only a "woo woo" sound coming out of my mouth.

Suddenly, I felt a chill behind my back, as if something was staring at me, I turned my head slowly, and cold sweat burst out of my back.

Behind me, I don't know when it was densely packed with paper figures.

These paper figurines are only about one meter high. On their faces, there are only eyes and mouths, but it is these eyes that are staring at me humanely.

The strange sound of "creaking" before came from these paper mouths.

What was even more weird was that despite the strong wind, their seemingly light bodies were motionless, as if each of these paper figurines weighed a thousand catties.

Any fool can see that something is wrong.

I felt my scalp explode, and I swallowed hard, and the rope grinding on the stone also accelerated. Fortunately, these paper figurines just looked at me and didn't make any other movements.

After grinding for about a few minutes, my hand loosened and I felt the rope binding my hand being worn away.

I first took off the cloth in my mouth, and then took the whole rope off my body.

My legs and feet were numb for a while, and when I stood up, I almost fell to my knees again.

I don't know when that ghost king will come, the sooner I leave here the better, I tried my best to overcome the weakness all over my body and let myself stand still.

I wanted to run away, but I just took two steps back and stopped.

Turning around, he bowed to the paper figurines, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I accidentally came to your place, if you bother me, I'll leave now."

After finishing speaking, I turned around again, thinking silently in my heart, I have apologized, please don't embarrass me, don't embarrass me.

I don't know if the bow I just made was effective, but these paper figurines still didn't move when they saw me running.

But after I ran for nearly 10 minutes, I found a problem.

The more I ran, the more and more paper figurines around me became denser, and I even saw the red lips of the paper figurines, which were drawn with a Chinese ink brush, slowly splitting apart.

It's like mocking me for doing useless work.

I panicked, I was obviously running down the mountain, maybe I ran in the wrong direction and strayed into the haunted den!

Suddenly, the paper figurines around me moved, they retreated neatly, surrounded me, and only gave way to a passage the size of a person in front.

Look at them, let me pass?
My teeth chattered constantly, but there was no other way to go, the paper figurines surrounded me in all directions.

I gritted my teeth in my heart, I couldn't escape with these paper figurines anyway, and I just happened to see what this ghost king pretending to be a mountain god looks like!
In the process of running just now, I realized in my heart that this time I was different from the one who was hooked away and entered the ghost realm.

On the contrary, it is a bit like the experience of the girl named Xiao Xiao before I experienced this village before it became a village of the dead.

But why did she let me go through it all over again?
I continued to walk forward, maybe for a few minutes, or maybe for several hours, I felt that the cold around me was getting heavier and heavier, and when I turned my head, I saw that some ice had formed on the trees beside me.

At this time, I suddenly felt a strong smell of blood coming from in front of me. Is the ghost king here?

Sure enough, an illusory figure slowly appeared in front of me. He was covered in a black robe, and he could not see his appearance clearly. He could only see it from the black mist around him. , I can feel that this is indeed a ghost king.

"You came to find me?" He opened his mouth, his voice was very strange, like a mixture of more than a dozen voices, "Hehehe, I knew you would take the initiative to come to me."

After hearing his words, if I hadn't repeatedly told myself to be a lady, I would have had the urge to scold my mother at that moment.

Obviously, I was tied up to the mountain and forced to come here by these paper figurines. How did I get into his mouth, and I came to him on my own initiative.

He walked towards me with a very affectionate look, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm not the person you were waiting for, you, you recognized the wrong person..." I panicked and wanted to run back.

But there were paper figurines behind me, and I ran into a paper figurine before I ran a few steps, and fell hard to the ground.

"hiss"

I felt a pain in my foot, and I took a deep breath. At this critical moment, I sprained my ankle... Looking at the ghost king who was getting closer and closer to me, I felt a burst of despair.

What I didn't expect was that after the ghost king came over, he didn't blame me, but instead glanced mercilessly at the paper figurine I bumped into just now.

I can't see his expression clearly, but I can feel the coldness in his eyes, and he let out a cold snort, "You dare to hurt her, damn it!"

After he finished speaking, within a few seconds, the paper figurine's body actually burst into flames, and miserable cries and begging for mercy came from the paper figurine's mouth.

It was as if what was burning in front of my eyes was a real person.

Seeing this scene, a thought that I had before popped up in my mind!
Although the paper figurines that Wang Yu sent to welcome his relatives looked a little different from these, they looked very similar in general.

More importantly, I went downstairs to hear from the aunt downstairs that when those paper figurines were burned, there were faint screams!
What is the relationship between this ghost king and Wang Yu!
Could it be that this ghost king is the old man Wang Yu talked about, the one who killed all of our classmates and turned Wang Yu's corpses up this mountain is the guy in front of him pretending to be a mountain god?
While I was thinking wildly, the ghost king had already stretched out his hand, trying to help me up.

His hands were cold, bitingly cold.

The moment it touched my skin, I felt goosebumps all over my body.

His eyes were very complicated, as if he had a lot to say to me, but seeing my eyes full of fear, in the end, he just sighed, "Oh, no matter, since you are so afraid of me, then I might as well pull you out earlier Soul, let me reduce your pain too."

"Pull, puff your soul?" These words were like five thunderbolts to me, I struggled vigorously, but in his eyes, it was like a child scratching an itch.

I watched with my own eyes, a ray of light slowly emerge from my body.

Is this the soul that was drawn out of me?

Why is there no discomfort in my body.

No, when that soul slowly formed a human shape, I could see clearly that this was not me, but the appearance of the female ghost I saw before.

Didn't she ask me to die for her?Why was she the one who pulled out the soul? !

The female ghost's expression was similar to mine at this time, and she was also trembling. I noticed that her eyes were anxious, and she looked at me as if asking for help.

Or look at my waist.

I followed her gaze, and a hard object appeared in my hand. This was the stone tablet I picked up in the cave at the foot of Sukou Mountain.

I remember that old Taoist said that after I left the mountain, I would throw it away, but so many things happened after I came out, I forgot it.

What is the use of this thing?

(End of this chapter)