"An ambush from all sides... Damn it... No wonder, no wonder there was no door lock when I entered, so it turned out to be... a trap?!!"

Hearing this, the vice president, who had been patient for a moment, couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"Boss, we've been ambushed!"

Bai Xiaotong was also surprised and asked, "Old Fu? Didn't I tell you to go to Brother Funeral's office to find something? Why are you here?"

"Oh, forget it. Brother Sangzang's office door is locked too tightly. It seems to be guarded by a formation. Fortunately, I am strong, otherwise I would have confessed." Old Fu made up an excuse to fool around, and then returned to the topic:

"Boss, let's first study what this pipa sound is about."

"Hmm... that's true." Bai Xiaotong nodded and said thoughtfully, "Old Fu, since you are so strong, why don't you go out and take a look..."

"You...you can't do this."

Old Fu refused outright: "I can lead, but you can't let me go alone. You have to follow me. Anyway... we have to go together."

"Don't be like this, old Fu."

“No discussion.”

“…”

"All right."

After some tug of war, Bai Xiaotong had no choice but to agree to Lao Fu's request.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lao Fu took the lead and slowly walked towards the living room, followed by the other members.

Soon, everyone came to the corridor entrance and looked at the dark living room, hesitating to turn on the flashlight.

However, the rhythm of the pipa became more and more tense, making everyone more nervous. They held their breath and tensed up.

After a moment's pause, Lao Fu carefully turned on the flashlight.

“Pah.”

"ah?!"

The moment the lights were turned on, Lao Fu collapsed to the ground instantly. The other members also widened their eyes and were shocked.

The paper man is alive!

The paper figures they moved out of the warehouse a few minutes ago actually came to life!

Some people danced, some played music, and the performance flowed smoothly.

But, paper people are just paper people after all, and the operation of them like puppets looks extremely weird, which makes people feel cold in their spine.

"This... This! It's over!"

"The paper man is alive, the paper man is alive!"

“Brother Funeral…I saw Brother Funeral’s shadow!”

Upon seeing this scene, the pupils of Tianxiazhi members all shrank and they broke out in cold sweats.

In a panic, a young man shouted, "Quick, cover your ears, don't listen to it anymore!"

As he said this, the young man quickly reached out and pressed his ears tightly, without even having time to explain the reason.

He was the guy who discovered that the paper man had eyes in the hall just now.

The paper figure has flowery eyes but no pupils, and the paper horse stands without raising its temples. This is only the first half of the sentence.

There is also the second half of the sentence: Don’t listen to people laughing or horses neighing, if you don’t remember the King of Hell’s invitation!

What this means is that if you have the paper figure's eyes painted on, you are in danger of death, but if you are lucky, there is still a glimmer of hope.

However, if you hear the sound made by the paper man, the King of Hell will personally invite you to go down.

No matter how strong your destiny is, there is only one way to go, and that is death!

The young man's exclamation immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding members.

Although no one knew why, everyone knew that the guy specialized in supernatural themes, so they quickly followed his example and covered their ears.

However, even if I cover my ears, I can still hear the music.

More importantly, the paper man's movements have changed!

“Da la da da da da da… bang, boom!”

As the rhythm of the music became more and more tense, the pipa strings suddenly broke, and the bursting sound rang in everyone's ears like a huge bell, as if it was very dissatisfied with their behavior of covering their ears.

At this moment, the flashlight in Lao Fu's hand went out for unknown reasons.

The hall suddenly became dark, and the members became even more frightened and couldn't help shaking.

But soon, a faint candlelight lit up from the center of the paper man, and the paper man team appeared in everyone's sight again.

As the candlelight grew brighter, everyone could see the scene clearly.

At some point, the group of paper figures that were playing music and dancing just now disappeared.

Instead, there were two paper figures, a man and a woman.

One hundred clothes, one blue one.

The candle was now shaking in the hands of the blue paper man and was in danger.

"Boom boom boom boom boom~"

At this time, the sounds of gongs and drums rang out from every corner of the room.

Just when everyone was confused, the guy who suggested covering his ears just now said:

"It's over!"

"Ghost Blows Out the Light, this is a famous opera, Ghost Blows Out the Light!"

"When the lights go out, the people die... This is just a legend, but if it is a paper man playing... then it may not be certain!"

"Ah? Ghost Blows Out the Light!"

When these words were spoken, all the members were stunned and unconsciously put down their hands.

Although I don't know what Ghost Blows Out the Light is, but just hearing the name and the saying that the light goes out and the person dies is scary enough.

The most important thing is that this is Changhong Funeral Home, and the music being performed is by paper figures!

Old Fu got up from the ground and said in panic, "Boss... let's retreat? If we continue like this, we will surely die!"

"Gulp."

Bai Xiaotong swallowed hard and frowned, saying, "Retreat! Go around the paper figurines and make a way out of the ghost money!"

After the words were spoken, the members' eyes turned towards the three walls of paper money for the dead.

It was then that everyone discovered.

I don't know when, but the amount of ghost money began to gradually decrease.

But after the ghost money, there is no wall at all.

It was dark and empty, like an endless abyss.

"I understand, I understand... Boss, I understand!"

Seeing this scene, the young man's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly said, "The masters have to charge for performing. When the money is used up, the lights will go out! We will be finished!"

"Fortunately, there is still more ghost money in the warehouse. Can we move it a few more times? Otherwise, we won't be able to get out at all!"

Bai Xiaotong gritted his teeth and said, "Please pay tribute to the masters!"

The situation was urgent. After getting a way out, everyone did not dare to delay and moved the paper money out of the warehouse one by one.

…

Five minutes later.

The entire hall of Changhong Funeral Store is filled with paper money for the dead.

And the sounds of gongs and drums finally stopped at this time.

"Boss, if I'm not mistaken, the paper man should buy our money and let us go."

After trembling for a few minutes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when the sound did not come again.

The paper man was dealt with, but everyone's retreat route was completely gone.

A dozen people were crowded in the dim corridor, but fortunately there was a bunch of flashlights to provide light.

"Boss, what should we do now? There is no way out."

Old Fu looked back at the warehouse. Although the paper figurines were not automatically restocked, the warehouse was already filled to the brim with paper money for the dead.

I can’t get out. I can’t get out at all.

"It seems that handmade things are not so easy to copy. Now unless someone from outside helps us move out a way, otherwise, we may suffocate to death in a while."

I looked thoughtful and made random analysis, and the other members couldn't help but express their worry.

"Damn, I should have brought my cell phone with me!"

"It's over, let's give up... It's a pity that I'm still a virgin in this life, ah!"

"If it doesn't work, let's just wait. Maybe the brother on guard will find something unusual and save us?"

"At worst we can just wait until daybreak. Someone will find out eventually. We can't act rashly now... Boss, let's just be patient."

“…”

While everyone was in a panic, Bai Xiaotong was unusually calm.

Brother Huzi said he could protect me for two days, but it shouldn’t be that easy for me, right?

There must be life...

After thinking for a while, Bai Xiaotong shouted:

"Be quiet! If you do nothing, you will die!"

"Desperate, desperate, unresolvable!"

“Unboxing!”

"I want to see what's in this coffin!"