Chapter 361

"The ambiguous lyrics in the song are related to the conjuring of the soul, and the grief and music of the dead building seem to be related to the conjuring of the soul. It just so happens that on the night of returning to the soul, the singing and the mournful music sounded in the dead building at the same time. This coincidence will also appear in the future. Have you been?"

Han Fei shuddered when he thought that his enemy might have seen the scene in the future. How to deal with the enemy who can predict the future?

The sadness in the corridor was getting closer and closer, he resisted the fear, stuck his head out of the stairs, followed the gap between the stairs and looked up.

On the tenth floor, white paper lanterns swayed gently, and on the rusted stair railings were pairs of pale human hands that looked like they were made of paper.

"Paper figurine? Paper figurine funeral?"

Sadness is still some distance away from the fourth floor. Han Fei decided to check on the sixth floor before Sadness arrives. It would be better if he could enter room 4064.

He is a very decisive person, and when he has a decision, he acts immediately without any delay.

"I can't quit the game, it seems that I can't have any luck tonight, I'm going to die."

The sound of sad music grew louder and louder, and even the residents in the building were hiding in their rooms at this time, but Han Fei headed up and rushed directly to the sixth floor.

Race against time, a few steps, when Han Fei came to the sixth floor, the sadness was already on top of his head, and the two sides were very close.

"quick!"

Pulling open the security door, Han Fei glanced overhead before entering the corridor on the sixth floor.

Colorful baby faces stick out of the stairs and look at Han Fei from top to bottom.

The painted faces were illuminated by the firelight from the lanterns. They were clearly paper figures, but they seemed to have a life of their own.

Being stared at by those colorful paper figures, Han Fei felt horrified. He didn't even look at it, and immediately ran into the security door.

"Paper figurines! They are all paper figurines! They are slightly similar to the paper figurines manager of a convenience store, but they are much bigger than the manager of Yimin convenience store!"

Sadness was too close to him, and Han Fei didn't dare to look back at all. He wanted to run to the other side of the corridor on the sixth floor, and found a lot of strange places when he passed the corridor.

I don't know when it started, every door in the dead building was a white bowl with five grains, and the ashes left by burning paper money were scattered around the bowl and chopsticks.

What's even weirder is that there are a small number of people who also make a pair of paper ladders made of yellow paper and strings on the door. People who don't go through the main door, but enter the house from the paper ladder.

"Is that paper ladder reserved for ghosts?" Han Fei remembered that an old man said before that people will return to their souls seven days after death, and some big houses have a strong front door, so they make soul ladders to let the dead avoid the front door and enter the house. .

He walked forward quickly, but Han Fei didn't look carefully. He didn't stop until he ran to the door of room 4064.

At this time, the sound of sad music was already sounding in the middle of the seventh floor and the sixth floor, and the paper figurine was walking this way!

Looking at the door of room 4064, there is a yellowed paper ladder hanging on the old door panel, and many rice grains stick together into lumps in the white bowl at the door. Shoe prints, as if someone had stepped on the ashes just now.

"My soul entered this house through the soul ladder?"

Han Fei grabbed the door handle of room 4064 and pulled it out. The door didn't move at all, but the window above the door opened a gap.

"The windows are not locked?"

Sorrow sounded on the sixth floor, the glass window of the security door reflected the light of the white paper lantern, like a ghost fire.

The sadness and joy that made the hair stand upside down seemed like poisonous insects burrowing into the ears and crawling directly into the brain, whether you wanted to listen or not.

When Sorrow floated into the sixth floor, a face painted in various colors appeared at the glass window of the security door.

The paper figurine's eyes slowly opened, and the inferior paint ran across its forehead. For a while, it was unclear whether it was a person wearing a paper figurine's coat or a paper figurine wrapped in human skin.

"In its eye sockets are the eyeballs of a living person! It's still moving!"

The kind of fear is indescribable. The paper figurine's speed is too fast. Almost as soon as Han Fei saw the other party's face, the paper figurine's face began to approach rapidly in its field of vision.

It was too late to escape now. Han Fei grabbed the door frame and opened the window above the door with all his strength. Just like a dead soul, he did not go through the main door and entered the Yang Mansion through the shaded window.

He has been managing his body, but he still can't enter through the window at the front of the door. When he was extremely anxious, the originally locked door was suddenly opened.

The door panel opened a half-finger-wide gap, and behind the door stood a timid child.

He didn't seem to see the person he expected, staring at Han Fei's face, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"The door is too dangerous." Han Fei entered the house and closed the door with a flick of his hand.

To prevent the child from crying, he also covered the child's mouth.

At the moment when the door was closed, the sound of sad music entered the corridor on the sixth floor, and the funeral procession of the paper figurines passed directly through the door of Room 4064!

Han Fei hugged the child and locked it behind the door tightly. He saw the shaded window above his head through the full-length mirror on the side of the living room.

There were a few grimaces of paper figures sticking out of the window, but they didn't enter the house, they just lay on the window and glanced constantly.

Sadness rang at the door of room 4064 for four minutes before slowly leaving.

The tip of his nose smelled a strange smell, and Han Fei looked down only to find that the little boy who was covering his mouth had been scared to pee.

He says

Without words, his eyes were full of fear, his pants were wet, and his little hands were twisted like a spasm.

"Sorry, brother didn't mean anything." Han Fei quickly let go of his hand, and the child stepped back immediately after regaining himself.

He fell to the ground before running a few steps, and then he was wearing his wet trousers, hiding on the other side of the sofa, and staring at Han Fei.

The child only had the face of an adult's slap, showing a very serious expression. He looked at Han Fei for a long time before saying, "You are not a father, and my father has not come back. Mom said that my father will be back tonight!"

Originally very wronged, coupled with fear, the child bit his lip and began to cry. He was very sensible, and even tried to keep his voice down when he cried.

"Your father will be back. I saw him downstairs just now. He is buying you gifts..." Han Fei looked at the living room and found toy models of various vehicles stuffed under the TV cabinet: "It's the latest one. A car model, one that can be deformed.”

The child's father seems to have given the child a lot of similar toys. Hearing Han Fei say this, the child was crying and wiping his eyes with his small hands: "Have you really seen him?"

"Of course, adults won't lie to children." I don't know if the passive ability of the child king played a role. Han Fei found that the child was less resistant to him.