Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 192
In the front, there are two rows of "paper figurines", and in the back are "paper figurines" standing in three rows. Qin Ruo and Qin Feng are sandwiched between the paper figurines.

A whistle resounding across the sky in the distance became the messenger for the "paper figurine" in front of them.

These animals, which can no longer be called human beings, raised their left feet together.

Stiff, mechanical, stretched out straight.

The half-open mouth closed.

There was a whirring gasp from it, also like the lament of a wild beast.

The movements are uniform, as if they have been professionally trained.

Then the arms hang down naturally, sticking to the sides of the body.

After the right foot lands on the left foot, take the same steps as before.

He hit the table and chair in front of him.

The legendary time travels by.

It was as if those tables and chairs were all air.

Qin Ruo leaned on the table with one hand, and felt the cool air absorbed by the fine sandalwood in the hall, and it was fine.

Passed through the warm palm.

Let her body also bring coolness.

The touch under her body reminded her all the time that the tables and chairs were by no means her illusions, they were all real objects.

So... Are these people still human?
Qin Ruo's chest twitched when she saw these people walking in the hall through the tables and chairs in silence, but with uniform movements.

Undead?soul?consciousness?

Several ideas rushed to mind.

Qin Feng seemed to be aware of her panic, and his big hand picked up her numb hand that was propped on the table again, and the warmth was spreading on her body through the place where the skin was touching.

"Don't be afraid, this time it's an illusion."

Qin Feng lowered his voice, just like his people, the kind of low-key that people don't notice.

There is a soothing effect in the mellow voice.

A thunderbolt struck Qin Ruo's mind, and when Qin Feng's words hit it, he finally understood the inner meaning.

They... are not really like that, just her own hallucinations?

Although he couldn't believe everything, he would rather believe that what Qin Feng said was the real truth.

Only in this way will her fear drop to the extreme.

Qin Ruo is timid.

It has always been irresistible to ghosts and gods.

I still remember when Qin Feng and her met the banshee in the middle of the night, Qin Ruo was out of control back then.

In this hall now, it is even more frightening than in the middle of the night at that time.

No human breath, no human words.

But there are human behaviors, weird and terrifying behaviors.

Just the quiet environment makes people feel scary for no reason, not to mention these pale, thoughtless human figures are advancing.

After the whistle, there was a long silence.

Silent environment, silent picture.

Like a picture in an old TV set with snowflakes and no sound.

Repressed.

A "paper man" is approaching Qin Ruo.

These mindless creatures walking the halls probably didn't know what they were doing.

Passing through the tables and chairs, he approached Qin Ruo step by step.

Qin Ruo could clearly see the face of that person approaching.

Pale and bleak.

A few catties of flour were all thrown on his face, and it would never be as white as he was, approaching the dark color.

His gaze, which was fixed on Qin Ruo, was also dim, with black pupils occupying most of it.

Qin Ruo's heart almost rose to her throat, seeing that the distance between the visitor and her was shrinking step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Qin Ruo felt her scalp numb again, and tried to move her legs, but she didn't move.

Qin Feng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and the moment that person hit Qin Ruo immediately, he hugged Qin Ruo in his arms.

Qin Ruo's pupils are constantly dilated, which is a reaction when a person is frightened.

Qin Feng's expression was also not good. When he saw the person who was about to meet Qin Ruo with his own eyes, he passed through Qin Ruo's body, just like passing through those tables, chairs and benches.

What he could see in his arms was Qin Ruo's soft, broken hair.

You don't need to look, but you can think of Qin Ruo's innocent eyes like a little rabbit when he is frightened.

His heart became hot, and he didn't care whether the situation in front of him would change due to the movement of his body.

Feel free to jump up into the air.

Qin Ruo was still held in his arms.

His voice was gentle, like a fine vintage fruit wine, "Ruo Ruo, don't be afraid. They won't touch us."

How can Qin Ruo be willing to be frightened by these guys who are not even human beings in front of him.

Qin Ruo peeked out from his arms through the gap.

Like a little hamster, be careful.

Eyes should be squinted or not, half-opened and half-closed.

With just one glance, he was sure that Qin Feng hadn't fooled himself.

Below is the stiff and rigid gathering place of piles of "paper figurines".

Eyes opened a little more.

She imitated Qin Feng with one hand and hugged him around his waist, feeling sorry for her.

Qin Feng's body froze at first, and Qin Ruo's unconscious and spontaneous little movements made him secretly happy.

Following the relaxation of the body, he calmly allowed Qin Ruo to embrace him.

The heart is warm and harmonious, and the whole body is comfortable.

Qin Ruo raised her head like a kitten, her dark eyes were big and bright.

As soon as she got rid of the existence she thought was terrifying, she immediately became alive and well.

"Is this the change at noon?"

With her recovery and being close to him, Qin Feng was naturally in a good mood.

It does not correct Qin Ruo's mistakes from the beginning.

What kind of change is this at noon.

If you really want to count, it should be a change of time.

I don't know whether the message sent by the prince is outrageously wrong, or there is a bigger change at noon.

If Qin hadn't been in a group of monsters, he would naturally have the courage to change from a mung bean back to its original size.

Looking down curiously from time to time.

Looking at the guys in the hall, whom she hailed as "paper figurines", walked forward slowly.

The hall is not small, but since the whistle sounded, these monsters have been walking all the time.

Qin Feng took Qin Ruo to a high place, which delayed a little time, but not much.

The first row of "paper figurines" is already close to the north wall.

The two stared closely, wanting to see if they would open the door and walk over one by one.

The "paper figurines" also seemed to want to show off to these two, passing through the wall.

……

Qin Ruo: It's such a high-end thing, the wall can be worn casually.

Qin Feng knew from his previous experience that even if they moved, it would not have any effect on these monsters.

Taking Qin Ruo along, he also learned from the monsters below him and traveled across time.

Outside the wall is another side hall.

Compared with the hall just now, it is much smaller.

With a wide eye, you can see that it is used to connect the wall and several other rooms.

Many "paper figurines" have passed through this second wall.

Qin Ruo's hair was fluffy, and when she raised her head again, the broken hair was hanging obliquely, as if she wanted to loosen the rope, but it was still tied.

There is a bit of inexplicable laziness.

Of course, it was purely caused by hair. At this time, Qin Ruo was not Sleeping Beauty, she had just woken up.

She said again: "Junior Brother, let's catch up."

Interest in the eyes.

Seen from above, the "paper figurines" are more like marionettes, with less horror and more joy.

(End of this chapter)