Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo followed Shen Jue to the Shen family's old house.
At this moment, the Shen family was in a panic because of the chaos in Shen Xixi's affairs.
Shen Jue and the others walked around the house. There were many people from the Shen family gathered in the courtyard, and they stared nervously in the direction of the roof.
"..."
Yan Zhixu looked up and saw a little girl wearing pink pajamas and bare feet sitting on the rooftop.
That girl was exactly the Shen Xixi I saw in the restaurant and the playground a few days ago.
The girl's eyes were dull and dull, and she had no idea how dangerous this sitting position was.
"Hey hey hey..."
Shen Xixi still held a paper figure in his hand, and the appearance of the dead man was exactly what the host used to burn for the dead during funerals.
She was holding the paper man and laughing and playing, and her crisp laughter seemed extra weird at night.
"..."
A group of people in the yard felt their scalps go numb, and their bodies shivered in fear.
Standing next to Yan Zhixu, Fu Shimo noticed that the paper doll had a sinister and evil spirit on his body.
The ability is not small, the meager spiritual power that he left in Shen Xixi's body eroded a little.
The sister-in-law of the Shen family was heartbroken, her tears kept falling like short beads, her lips trembled, "Xixi, Xixi, will you come down? Your mother is really worried."
This voice broke the silence, and the other people persuaded Shen Xixi with every word.
"Xixi, haven't you always wanted to eat fried chicken? You come down and grandma will take you to eat, and if they dare to object, I will beat them."
"Xixi, you've always been the best, do you have the heart to see us all so worried?"
"Baby Xixi, can you come down? Come down and play games with your little uncle."
...
Everyone persuaded.
For these persuasion, Shen Xixi didn't seem to hear, didn't look at them, hummed an unknown little song and dangled her legs leisurely.
Yan Zhixu put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand tugged at the blue mask he was wearing on his face.
Her eyes fell on the paper figurine, "This paper figurine is burned for the deceased, and Shen Xixi should have dropped blood on the paper figurine's eyes. If the paper figurine's eyes are stained with blood, it will be stained with dirty water. things, that's why they get entangled with Shen Xixi."
Her cold voice sounded, making it stand out among the noisy crowd.
The noisy environment instantly became silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo.
"Gluck cluck..."
Shen Xixi, who was sitting on the rooftop, twisted her neck stiffly, staring at Yan Zhixu with a strange look in her eyes.
"I remember!"
The elder sister-in-law of the Shen family patted her head, pointed her finger at the paper doll held by Shen Xixi in her arms, with panic in her voice, "This... this paper doll, I saw it when I took Xixi to the funeral some time ago. pass!"
This paper figurine is exquisite and compact. It is said that the owner specially asked someone to customize it according to the appearance of his deceased wife.
At that time, when I was at the funeral, I couldn't help but take a second glance. Sixi slipped away without paying attention, and when I came back, he said that he accidentally punctured his hand.
The elder sister-in-law of the Shen family's voice was trembling, regretful and annoyed, "Yes, that's right, Xixi has gradually become abnormal since that day!"
If I knew it would be like this, I would never take Xixi to the funeral anyway.
The grandmother of the Shen family slammed the cane with the pestle, "You are confused, eldest daughter-in-law, you are confused!"
Those of the older generation have heard of it, paper figurines can't stain their eyes with blood, otherwise strange things will happen.