Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 1095 Sanyuan Paper Shop.

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Taiping Ancient Town does not seem to be peaceful.

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Yang Jian entered a street that did not exist in reality, and returned the mask before, but the unmanned stall strangely returned him a three-yuan note.

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This three-yuan note does not belong to the money of any era, and from the color and style of the paper, it looks like fake money produced by a small workshop, but this note is a supernatural item, but the only thing that makes him doubt is What is the difference between the three-yuan bill and the seven-yuan bill?

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Is it just the denominations that are different?

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Yang Jian was exploring on that street, but Liu San's paper figurine stopped in front of an ancestral hall in Taiping Ancient Town.

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A one-eyed old man in his sixties who was holding an enamel teacup, his body was slightly hunched, stopped Liu San from approaching.

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Liu San was in shock at the moment, he looked at this person, although at first glance this person was unremarkable and there was nothing to be surprised about, but a closer look revealed an unusual sense of strangeness.

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"Ghost Rider?" After a brief hesitation, he immediately asked aloud.

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The hunchbacked old man in the ancestral hall holding an enamel teacup said, "The Taiping Town ancestral hall is not a place where you can set foot in a dead person. Don't ask so many questions, just go back where you came from."

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"Your place is haunted. I'm here to investigate on behalf of the headquarters. Do you know about Ghost Lake? Zhongzhou City has been blocked because of this matter, and a lot of people have died." Liu San stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall and did not dare to step in easily.

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He is inquiring and exploring the situation here.

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"While there were no ghosts outside, and no dead people, this is not something I can manage, I'm just an ancestral hall guard, I don't know that much." The hunchbacked old man said impatiently.

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"Where's the ghost lake in Taiping Town? The source seems to come from here. You must know this."

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Liu San continued: "I have several colleagues who have already entered the ancient town to investigate. If you know any clues, I hope you can tell me, and if this supernatural incident is dealt with as soon as possible, the tranquility of this town can be restored as soon as possible. No one like me will come here again in the future, what do you think?"

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He couldn't figure out the details of this person, so he still asked politely and patiently.

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"I don't know if I don't know."

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The hunchbacked old man walked over a few steps, opened his eyes and said angrily: "It's bad to talk to a dead person like you, hurry up and get out, if you don't get out, I will make you not even a dead person."

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Although Liu San's face still had that sallow and weird look, his eyes had darkened, and he had enough tolerance for this person. Although he didn't know the details of this one-eyed old man, he was just a ghost rider who had acquired supernatural power. , even if he really does move, he is confident to deal with it.

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"We received an order from above to investigate the situation here. I hope you can cooperate. There is something strange in this ancestral hall. I want to go in and see. If you really want to do it, then you'd better think clearly, there are all my colleagues outside. , and even if you can kill us, the headquarters will still send other people over, and the situation will not be what it is now."

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"If you can cooperate with me, then nothing will happen."

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His words revealed a bit of a threat, telling the old man that he was not alone, but a group of people. In addition, there was a headquarters behind him, and he was not a nobody.

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The hunchbacked old man stared at Liu San with one pale one eye.

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The atmosphere is a little dignified.

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"I've never believed the words of dead people. If you want to come in, just come in." The old man spoke directly, but his attitude was self-evident.

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As long as Liu San dares to enter the ancestral hall, it will definitely end badly.

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"Since that's the case, then I'm welcome." Liu San was also bold and not afraid.

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He really crossed the gate and walked into this ancestral hall.

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Simultaneously.

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There were also several footsteps behind him, and two more Liu Sans appeared. They stood not far from the ancestral hall on the left and right, staring at every move here.

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Liu San, who walked into the ancestral hall, was just a paper figurine for exploring the way, and even this paper figurine was ready to disappear into the ancestral hall.

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"boom!"

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As soon as Liu San stepped into the ancestral hall, before taking two steps, the heavy door of the ancestral hall next to him slammed shut with a loud bang.

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The surrounding light suddenly dimmed.

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The hall of the ancestral hall was filled with smoke, and there were several people in the place where the smoke drifted. Those people stood there in a row like a spiritual seat. There were men and women, and their clothes were very old, no people of this age.

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And weirdly enough.

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Only the places where the smoke drifted through did the figures appear, and the other places without smoke were still normal.

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The smoke dissipated quickly.

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Everything has returned to its original state. The spiritual positions in the ancestral hall are still those spiritual positions, and nothing has changed.

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But Liu San saw the terrible scene just now.

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He opened his eyes slightly at this moment, looking very shocked.

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"What are those? Ghosts? Or supernatural images?" Liu San quickly guessed in his heart.

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However, the old man who was blind in one eye strode over with a gloomy face holding an enamel tea cup with a hint of anger.

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Full of hostility.

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"Want to do it? Just because you want to kill me?" Liu San retracted his thoughts, stared at the one-eyed old man, and snorted coldly.

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As a captain-level ghost hunter, he has never been afraid of anyone. Even Yang Jian is only afraid. If he really starts, he is confident that he will fight to the death for any captain-level mission, and the one who survives in the end will definitely be He Liu San.

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However.

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Outside the shrine.

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The two paper figures Liu San stood there but frowned.

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Because they couldn't feel the connection with the paper figure in the ancestral hall.

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The thick wooden door seemed to isolate everything, and they didn't know anything about the inside. According to normal circumstances, anything that happened to a paper figurine could be known to the other paper figurines. Memories and even supernatural beings were shared.

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Time gradually passed.

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"Crench!"

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About two minutes later.

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The wooden door of the ancestral hall slowly opened.

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Of the two paper figurines outside, one of them, Liu San, quickly approached, trying to check the situation inside.

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The ancestral hall is still the same.

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Nothing has changed.

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But the one-eyed old man did not know when he was carrying a small wooden bench, sitting in front of the rows of spiritual seats, burning paper.

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Stacks of sallow, yellow paper like sheets of human skin were thrown into the brazier.

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The fire light lit up, reflecting on the wrinkled and wrinkled face of the one-eyed old man.

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A pale eye turned around at an incredible angle, and turned towards the two paper figures Liu San at the gate.

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"..."

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The two paper figures, Liu San, looked at the stack of thick yellow paper in the man's hand and fell silent.

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at the same time.

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Another place in the old town.

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Shen Lin, Li Jun, and A Hong searched together, and in this small Taiping Ancient Town, they quickly pinpointed the place where the ghost lake connects to reality.

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It was a small river flowing through the ancient town. There was a ferry beside the small river. It looked like it was some years old.

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The stone slabs near the ferry are all worn very smoothly. It can be seen that the ferry was very prosperous in the past, and there must be ships passing by often to travel and transport goods.

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but now.

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It's abandoned here.

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There are weeds all around, and occasionally residents of the town come here to wash their clothes.

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"There can be no mistake. This is the connection point between the ghost lake and reality. Everything starts from here. As long as you keep walking along the river, you can enter the ghost lake." Shen Lin recalled Click to make sure.

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Lingyi continued down this river, passing through Zhongzhou City.

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So the ghost lake incident happened in Zhongzhou.

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If you want to enter the ghost lake, you have to go down the river from this source, gradually be eroded by the supernatural, and bring it into that strange place.

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"Let Yang Jian and Liu San come over and prepare to set off into the Ghost Lake." Li Jun said immediately.

"Not urgent."

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Shen Lindao: "The way has been found, but how to get in is the key. If we just walk in like this, we will sink into the ghost lake, and Liu San's experience will repeat to us. No one has the confidence to be there. live."

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"We need transportation, preferably a boat, a boat that won't sink in the ghost lake."

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Li Jun said, "There can be no such thing. Ghost lakes are supernatural, and all boats will sink. It is a lake constructed by supernatural beings, not a real lake."

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The ghost lake is just a form of supernatural manifestation, not a real lake.

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So there is no way for the boat to float on the ghost lake.

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"Ghost Lake is not a real lake, so the boat is not a real boat." Shen Lin said.

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"Shen Lin, what do you know?" A Hong couldn't help but ask.

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Li Jun also stared at Shen Lin: "What are you hiding?"

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Shen Lin said: "At twelve o'clock in the evening, there will be a small black wooden boat at this ferry. I only know so much information. I guess that is the key to entering the ghost lake."

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"Where did your information come from?" Li Jun asked.

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"I invaded the ghost slaves in the ghost lake and stole some ghost information. Among the information, a black boat swam down from this town at night, and there was a coffin on the boat... ." Shen Lin squinted his eyes and said, "That is a terrifying picture, I dare not continue to peep, otherwise there will be danger approaching."

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Li Jun stared at him: "If the boat doesn't show up, we'll have to waste half a day."

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"It will definitely appear." Shen Lin said seriously.

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"Ah Hong, what do you think?" Li Jun turned to ask.

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A Hong said: "I think we should wait, at least it's an opportunity, and I have tried it before, that water infused with supernatural beings can sink everything, but we have no foothold when we enter the ghost lake, although we can rely on the ghost realm to Isolation, but once there is a supernatural interference, the ghost realm will disappear, and we will all fall into the lake and drown."

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"This is an S-level supernatural event. Everything should be prudent. We are now four captains joining forces. If we lose this time, what will happen to the consequences? Captain, you should know."

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yes.

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Li Jun understood,

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This time, there were four captains in the headquarters. Including the missing Cao Yang and Yinzi, a total of six captains were involved in the Ghost Lake incident. If there was an accident, the headquarters would be over.

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"Wait."

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"Let's act again at twelve o'clock in the evening." Li Jun immediately and decisively made a decision.

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And at this moment.

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On the street that does not exist in the ancient town.

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"There is still medicine for human diseases, but what about ghost diseases?"

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Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, he was standing in front of an old shop, and there were two signs on the door of the shop with two lines of characters.

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"This is a pharmacy, but it's closed. It seems that it hasn't been open for a long time."

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When he saw this pharmacy, he didn't know why another memory appeared in his mind. That memory was not his own, but the memory he stole from the ghost post office.

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In my memory, it was also a Chinese medicine shop.

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He only knew the location of the Chinese medicine store, but the memory of the owner of the Chinese medicine store was vague.

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A ghost master faced the danger of the ghost's recovery, and entered the Chinese medicine shop, and the situation of the ghost's recovery was improved.

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In the ghost post office, there used to be a lot of messengers from the fifth floor who came to the Chinese medicine shop for treatment.

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"It should be... the same family." Yang Jian recalled the vague memory seriously, and finally affirmed with some hesitation.

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The Chinese pharmacy in my memory is the same as this pharmacy.

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It's just that the pharmacy in Taiping Ancient Town is closed, and the one outside is still open.

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"This place is very mysterious. There must have been some ghost riders gathered in the Republic of China in the past. They stayed here, lived here, and even left their own traces." Yang Jian retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward.

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There was actually a paper tie shop in front of it.

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There are two paper figures, one white, one black, one male and one female, at the door.

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"A paper figurine again?" Yang Jian stopped and glanced.

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The door of the shop is open, but there is no one inside, but there are a lot of paper figures, some beautiful beauties, paper tables, and paper houses... There are not many goods, some The place is empty, as if it had been bought before.

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"There is no paper sedan chair."

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Yang Jian pondered for a while, thinking of the paper sedan that Chen Qiaoyang had suddenly taken away in Dadong City.

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The style and style are somewhat similar to those in this store.

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"Go in and have a look."

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He entered the store.

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There are no windows or lights inside, only the light from the door shines in, so it looks a little dark and cold.

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The store is bigger than expected.

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Inside are all kinds of paper figures and paper objects.

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"Maybe Liu San will be interested in this shop." Yang Jian stared at the paper things.

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Ghost eyes peeping.

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Everything is normal, but nothing is normal.

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This feeling is indescribable.

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It seems.

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Some kind of terrifying supernatural beings are bound in these paper figures and paper objects.

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This **** is so tight that everything is so normal.

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But if this **** is opened, then all horrible things will happen.

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"It's no wonder that ordinary people walk in front of the mask booth and leave quickly after entering here by mistake. This place is so eerie and quiet that no one dares to continue shopping." Yang Jian thought to himself.

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This street is deserted, selling masks, and making paper people, who would dare to hang out?

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"You shouldn't stay too long, it's time to go." Yang Jian was just driven by curiosity to investigate, and now he plans to leave after looking around.

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"Buy one, it's cheap, only three dollars." But he was about to turn around and leave.

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A hawking voice echoed strangely in his ears.

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The owner of the paper tie shop seems to be soliciting business.

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Yang Jian stopped and looked left and right, but there was still nothing.

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Maybe a paper figure spoke up, or maybe there were ghosts and ghosts lingering in the dark and cold paper-making shop.

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"Buy one, choose one for three dollars."

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The voice didn't stop, it was still reverberating, and the more Yang Jian went out, the more urgent the hawking voice, as if someone was lying on your shoulders, persuading you in your ear.

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It sounds creepy.

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The weirdest thing is.

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When he walked to the door of the store, he suddenly found out.

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The two paper figurines, one black and one hundred, who were standing next to the paper shop before~www.readwn.com~ did not know when they stood side by side in the middle of the door. The drawn stiff faces, facing Yang Jian, seemed to stop them. his way.

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"What to do? Strong buying and strong selling?"

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Yang Jian's eyes were gloomy, and he tightly held the cracked spear in his hand.

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"Choose one of three yuan, it's very cheap, it used to sell for nine yuan." In the dim shop, strange voices were still echoing.

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This voice only appeared in Yang Jian's ears, and no one seemed to be able to hear it.

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"Not only the two paper figurines at the door of the store, but other anomalies also appeared." Yang Jian ignored the voice and peeped around.

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I found a beautiful paper figurine who moved forward two meters from the pile of paper figurines next to it, and then stood still, standing there strangely, as if she wanted to tell Yang Jian to let Yang Jian buy it.

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There were also other paper objects that began to move, which was completely different from when they were placed before.

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"What kind of place is this?" Yang Jian turned his head and felt extremely solemn.

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After pondering for a while.

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He made a decision and took out the green three-dollar bill from his pocket.

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Spend money on disasters.

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It's better not to fight with the ghosts on this ancient street.

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(End of this chapter)

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