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Chapter 25 Blank paper man? (Thank you for the leader award of the boss who wants to cry and laugh)

The scene in front of him completely exceeded Qi Yun's expectations.

The whole room was gloomy, covered with dust, and full of cobwebs, and no one had lived in it for many years. It was not the same place as it was during the day.

The figures of Li Qing and others all disappeared, except for a few clothes left on the hangers, there was not even a footprint on the ground.

Qi Yun's heart sank, knowing that it was broken, he rushed to his room quickly.

As soon as I came in, my room was completely changed, full of dust, cobwebs, and a strong musty smell on the bed, and there were a few dead mice lying there.

On the table, there were several plates, all of which were food sent by the waiter in the previous store.

But the scene on the plate made Qi Yun almost spit it out.

A few pieces of carrion lay there, with white maggots wriggling on them, luckily they hadn't been eaten before.

He only took one look, then grabbed the steel knife and rushed out the door.

This is definitely some kind of illusion, everything before is all fake.

Qi Yun rushed out of the door and ran downstairs.

The location on the first floor is even darker. The two doors are tightly closed, and the windows are nailed with wooden boards. Through the faint light, some things can be seen clearly.

The lobby was even more chaotic, with all kinds of wine jars and jars smashed on the ground, and spider webs everywhere. There was a long corridor on the left, extending all the way in.

Qi Yun's gaze became gloomy, he held the steel knife tightly, and walked towards the long corridor.

A faint rancid smell mixed with a damp and moldy smell continued to come, and there were bursts of sharp insects in the corner, like the chirping of some centipede.

Suddenly, he felt something stepped on the sole of his foot and looked down.

A piece of white human hand bone lay there, covered with mosquitoes and insects, filled with a rancid smell.

He looked away and continued walking towards the middle of the corridor.

The corridor is not long, about twenty meters long, and there are guest rooms on both sides. Most of the doors are broken, and there are a few that are still intact and tightly closed.

He gently pushed open the closed doors, and a pungent stench hit the pavement. With the help of the faint moonlight, he could barely see more than a dozen corpse-like things lying inside, which seemed to be some years old. .

Qi Yun's face was even more ugly.

He searched from room to room, but he never found Li Qing and the others.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound behind him, and he suddenly turned his head.

At the end of the corridor, a black figure rushed over quickly.

who!

Qi Yun snarled and quickly chased after him.

After rushing out of the corridor, the black shadow had long since disappeared. He took out the torch and took a picture on the ground. Two faint footprints spread along the stairs to the upper floor.

Qi Yun followed along the footprints.

The inn has three floors, and on the second floor, other than the members of the Qinglong gang, there are other gangsters living, but all the way to open the door, those guys have disappeared.

The footprint extends all the way to the third floor.

He walked to the third floor. There were relatively few guest rooms on the third floor, only seven rooms.

He pushed open the doors one by one, and the inside was dilapidated and damp, and the hunchbacked old man, lame old man and white-clothed young man who had come in before were all gone.

The footprints on the ground extended to the innermost room, and stopped outside that room. The two doors were tightly closed, giving people a feeling that the black figure seemed to be hiding here.

Qi Yun put away the Huozhangzi, his eyes were indifferent, he drew out the steel knife with his right hand, and slowly pushed open the door with his left hand.

It was gloomy and dark, and as the door was pushed wider and wider, there was still no trace of any figure, and soon the door was completely opened.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

no one?

call!

At this moment, a black shadow pounced from behind like a ghost, it was extremely fast, and grabbed his back directly.

Qi Yun turned his head like lightning, 3 points of energy instantly wrapped the steel knife, and swept across it directly.

puff!

The knife directly cut into the black shadow's abdomen, bursts of green smoke came out, and the black shadow let out ear-piercing screams.

Two cold lights burst out in Qi Yun's eyes.

It's the waiter in the shop!

The shop waiter was hit by him with a single knife, his face was painful, he grabbed the steel knife with both hands, and pulled it out with all his strength, but immediately after Qi Yun exerted force with both hands, the entire steel knife was cut directly from the shop waiter's waist and abdomen.

puff!

Dian Xiaoer was swept in two on the spot, but no blood flowed out.

After the two parts of the body were broken, they hit the ground and turned into two pieces of white paper.

To be precise, it was a paper figurine cut off in the middle.

Qi Yun frowned, and picked up a piece of white paper on the ground with a steel knife.

This is too weak.

Is this also a ghost?

But why no blood?

boom!

Suddenly, there was a deep sound outside the inn, as if something had exploded.

Qi Yun quickly rushed to the window on one side and looked outside.

Flames are rising in the distance, and several figures are appearing and disappearing, as if some kind of battle is taking place.

Startled in his heart, he saw the figure of a hunchbacked old man flashing in the distance, jumped out from the window on the third floor, landed his feet firmly on the ground, grabbed the steel knife, and quickly approached the place where the battle took place past.

At this time, the scene on the street was completely beyond Qi Yun's expectation.

The other houses in the town have also changed. The houses are the same as the inn, dilapidated and covered with dust. There are many figures of paper figurines lying on the street. There are dozens of pieces that have been cut into pieces.

He looked towards those dwellings, his heart churned, and he suddenly understood.

Are these paper figurines former townspeople?

Are all paper figurines?

What kind of weird method is this.

Qi Yun controlled the sound of footsteps and rushed past quickly.

The center of the town.

The shopkeeper was coughing up blood, standing on a small roof with a pale face, holding a pair of extra-large scissors in his hand, looking at the three people on the opposite side, and said with a wry smile: I didn't expect that I, Zhou Bucai, would have today. It is my great honor that the three masters attacked me at the same time. I know the purpose of your coming here. To be honest, I have lived in seclusion here for more than ten years. I did find a clue. I can tell you, But you have to save my life, otherwise, I would rather keep this secret than tell it.

Opposite him, in three directions, stood three figures.

They were all seen by Qi Yun during the day.

One is the hunchbacked old man, and the other is the lame old man.

The other one was the young man in white.

However, the current state of the three made Qi Yun's heart tremble.

Half of the hunchbacked old man was covered in black air, his face was pale, and he had a strange smile. There was also a black tin can beside him. There was a rustling sound in the can, and he didn't know what was in it.

The old man at the foot of the slope was leaning on a bamboo pole, his body exuded a hazy blue light, and he was wearing a wide-sleeved robe, exuding an indescribably mysterious aura.

The young man in white robe held a folding fan in his hand, the cloud was light and the wind was light, he fanned the fan lightly, but his lower body was shrouded in red flames, as if the lower half of his body was completely composed of raging fire.

Qi Yun's heart was surging.

There are indeed people with mysterious powers in this world.

Thanks to the boss of Want to Cry and Laugh for the leader's award, thanks to V Wang Daguanren, X5M, and the cool and windy Wan reward, thanks to HK? Years and Years, Feelings in the Clouds, Book Friends 160830150419022, Book Friends 20180409220817294, Manjuan Shuye, Loulan Who Can Cook, Pig’s Trotters, Book Friends 20190526184502222, Xilou Jiuge, Book Friends 20180409220817294, etc., thank you for your appreciation The boss voted three times in a row~~~