The story is so interesting, but it is not the same.

"The farmer and the snake?"

"What a clichéd story!"

The paper man nanny looked disgusted and seemed not satisfied with it.

Zhao Yi, however, continued to talk to himself:

"On a hot summer noon..."

"Huh? Isn't it winter?"

"Don't interrupt me!"

"Okay."

Zhao Yi began to talk:

"On a hot summer noon, a farmer finished his farm work and was about to go home. On the way, he met a snake that was about to die of heat. The snake stared at the bucket in the farmer's hand and said to the farmer: Farmer, farmer, let me cool down, I will repay you!"

The paper man heard this and his eyes lit up:

"The farmer watered it, right?"

Zhao Yi shook his head:

"No."

"The farmer took the sickle from his waist and peeled off the snake's skin directly."

"He said to the snake: This way you won't feel hot."

"Sure enough, the snake was no longer hot."

Paper Man: "..."

After a moment of silence, she asked:

"Is there any kind...more suitable for children?"

Zhao Yi:

"Is this story not suitable for children?"

"Well...it's okay, I have many stories here, I'll tell you another one - the little girl selling Hedan."

Paper Man Nanny:

"Hedan?"

"Wait...it seems that Something is wrong here!"

Zhao Yi has already started to preach:

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was very poor and had no money. She could only carry the ancestral Hedan on her back and sell it on the street, but people were very indifferent. She called for a whole day in the heavy snow, but she didn't sell a single Hedan..."

"At night, the little girl felt very cold, so she lit a match. In the light of the fire, she saw her grandmother..."

"But the match didn't burn for long before it went out..."

The paper man asked tentatively:

"So she lit the second match?"

Zhao Yi replied:

"No, she lit the Hedan."

"So that night, everyone in the town saw their grandmother."

Paperman: "???"

Live broadcast room: "It's so funny, this ghost must have never seen such a wild person... I feel so sorry..."

Zhao Yi's eyes were shining with excitement, and he continued:

"And more..."

Paperman Nanny couldn't stand it anymore:

"Alright, alright, alright!"

"Thank you for your story, young man, I have fully felt your enthusiasm..."

Zhao Yi stopped his eager desire to continue telling the story.

"So, now can you tell me what happened in this mansion before?"

The paper man sighed:

"Although I am attached to some resentful spirits after my death, I don't remember most of the things about this mansion very clearly."

"I can only tell you, don't go to the second floor!"

"There... only the second wife can enter!"

"Others, whether human or ghost, once they enter the second floor... they will surely die!"

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and said:

"The second wife... is the living person?"

The paper man's eyes moved to the window, looking at a brightly lit high-rise building under the cold moonlight.

"The second wife is Su Mei, the master's concubine, and the only concubine."

"After the horrible incident in the mansion, everyone died, only she and the first wife Fang Qian in Wangyue Tower survived."

There are actually two living people?

Could the horrible incident in the mansion be related to them?

Zhao Yi asked:

"Where does Su Mei live?"

Paper Man Madam replied:

"In a small secondary house not far from the main house."

"But there is a pair of terrifying twin evil spirits there. If you don't have a token... you will definitely be killed if you go there!"

Zhao Yi heard this and knew that the key information was about to come out.

"What is the token and where can I get it?"

Paper Man Madam fell silent.

"The token is in Che Lin's room, but his room is stained with too strong resentment and murderous aura. These things merged together and became a strong spiritual pollution. It is easy for people to get lost forever in it..."

Zhao Yi asked Paper Man Madam about Che Lin's room, then thanked her and left the house.

As soon as he went out, he heard a faint sigh in the room.

"Young man... be careful..."

"Not all ghosts in this haunted house are as kind as me..."

"If you see something chasing you... run quickly... don't look back!!"

Zhao Yi

Nodding, he closed the door.

The body of Bai Zhihai on the ground was already cold, lying quietly in the corridor, with his middle finger facing the room where the paper man nanny was.

Zhao Yi took a serious look, stepped up and broke his middle finger with one foot!

He walked a few steps, felt uneasy, and came back, took out the soul weapon scalpel, cut off Bai Zhihai's hands, feet and head, and then carefully knocked out all his teeth, cut off his tongue, shaved his scalp, and removed his nails...

In this way, even if Bai Zhihai turned into a corpse, it would not be a threat to him.

Looking at the pile of tissues on the ground, Zhao Yi showed a satisfied smile.

Done!

Perfect work of art!

After doing all this, he got up and left.

About five minutes after he left, the door of the next room slowly opened. Wang Hua's pale face poked out from the crack of the door, his eyes fixed on the pile of human tissue on the ground, his calves trembling...

What kind of pervert did they... meet?

Not only did he kill people, he also cut them into this state...

Zhao Yi's weird behavior made Wang Hua cold all over, more scared than seeing a ghost!

I want to...

Kill such a lunatic?

What a joke!

"No... No..."

"We have to wait until we meet up with them before we can make a plan..."

"If I go to him now, he will definitely skin me alive!"

Wang Hua's eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself.

When he thought of Zhao Yi standing in front of him with a scalpel and a smile on his face, he couldn't help but tremble!

...

The room of the car manager is at the back of the main house.

Zhao Yi walked along the dark corridor, and from time to time he could feel the biting wind blowing from the dark and closed room next to him, and he could vaguely hear some weird laughter and whispers...

"What a nice smell... It's the smell of human flesh..."

"Hehe... This haunted house... How long has it been since a living person came..."

"..."

Zhao Yi ignored these voices and came to the room that the paper man nanny told him.

There was no sound inside.

It was dead silent.

There were no people or ghosts here.

But just standing here could make people feel suffocated.

Zhao Yi slowly opened the door of the car manager's room...

The next moment, countless terrifying black hair stretched out, suddenly wrapped around Zhao Yi's body, and dragged Zhao Yi into the room!

Bang!

The door closed strangely and automatically.

In the corridor, the door sounded at this end.

So at that end...

There was no ghost cry...

:p>

PS:

1. Thank you for reading.

2. I was feeling dizzy and confused today, so I uploaded the first draft. The first part was not well-written, so I have revised it.

3. Good night, everyone!

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