Chapter 2061: Doll (3) Chapter 2061: Doll (3) âHuman skin lantern!â
âThis ⊠This âŠâ
Auntie Wu had already found out about the origin of this thing from song qingxiao. She was already feeling uncomfortable, but after hearing the thin waiterâs explanation, she felt her hair stand on end.
âLittle brother, Shen villa didnât have these ⊠These âŠâ
She had already experienced a lot of things along the way and thought that she had a certain resistance to ghosts and strange rumors.
But now, when he saw the human skin lantern, he still felt terrified. Not only did he not dare to look at the human skin hanging high up, he didnât even dare to lift it.
âIt seems that you are also from Shen villa, but you havenât come back for a long time, right?â
The waiter sized up Auntie Wu, not sure if he had sensed the remaining Yin Qi on her body.
since a year ago, there were some random people who barged into Shen villa, saying that this place was a demonâs nest and that we were destroying demons to protect the Dao âŠ
He grinned, revealing his already blackened teeth.
âIn the end, without exception, they all ended up in Shen villa.â
He enthusiastically introduced, â
the human skin lantern really has a lot of benefits.
Under everyoneâs horrified and disbelieving eyes, he said, â
boiling oil from a humanâs internal organs and using a soul as a fire. Itâs refreshing to smell the lamps lit up.
When everyone heard this, they felt like they were on fire. They couldnât help but swallow their saliva and their eyes revealed fear.
The waiter didnât seem to notice it,
âWhen night falls, they will light up on their own. At the same time, a beautiful song will be produced from their mouths. Listening to it will make oneâs soul feel comfortable, and their strength will increase greatly.â
Song Changqing clenched his fists tightly. When he heard this, he frowned.
âPreposterous!â
As he said this, he angrily grabbed the floating doll and pulled it down.
âHow can you use human skin as a lantern!â
âAh!â
With a shrill scream, the hooked human skin was torn apart, and the skin membrane on the top of his head was torn apart, leaving a huge gap.
The air that was pouring in from the inside rushed out of the hole, and the previously swollen puppet quickly shriveled up, turning into a piece of human skin that fell into his hand.
A little bit of resentment gushed out of the hole. As the resentment, evil Qi, and soul breath flowed out, the human skin turned from white to green, and then from green to brown.
In the blink of an eye, it rotted rapidly and finally turned into a pile of black ash. It was blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a Daoist robe that fell into the hands of song Changqing.
This sudden change shocked everyone. Not only were Auntie Wu and the others dumbfounded, but even the proud-looking waiter was shocked.
The smile on his face quickly disappeared, and his eyes became gloomy.
At this time, some customers in the shop were also coldly staring at the crowd through the half-hidden curtain.
âA personâs death is the most important.â The old Daoist was also a cultivator. When he saw that his fellow Daoist had been killed in Shen villa and was even defiled by these people after his death, the anger in his heart could be imagined.
what enmity did you have to do such a vicious thing? you canât even rest in peace after you die, and your soul is tortured in the end!
The waiter sneered, â
âI donât think youâre here to drink tea. Youâre probably here to find trouble with our Shen villa, just like these foreigners who are pretending to be ghosts, right?â
âSo what if I am?â Song Changqing was a righteous man and couldnât bear to see these peopleâs actions. He held his Daoist robe tightly and said, â
âI donât think Shen villa is haunted, but you canât even be called human!â
âHmph!â The waiter snorted coldly, reached out to grab the sweat towel on his body, and flicked it away. His face darkened as he ordered, â
âSince youâre not here to drink tea, then please go ahead. This small shop canât take care of you.â
âFine, I wonât drink it. Who knows whatâs in here?â Song Changqing suppressed his anger and replied.
The waiter crossed his hands over his chest and looked at them with a gloomy gaze. The old Daoist then called for everyone to turn around and leave.
âWhere are we going now?â
Song Changqing folded the robe carefully and held it in his arms.
It was the first time the old coachman had seen the honest young man so angry, and he asked carefully after a long while.
The other shops on the side of the street seemed to have heard the conflict between this group and the teahouse. Wherever they went, many people shrank their heads back, and some people were already making preparations to close their doors.
After a while, the sky seemed to be much darker than before.
The human-skinned lanterns on both sides of the street were swaying even more violently. The corner of the street in the distance was already very gloomy. The eyes of the human-skinned lanterns floating in the air seemed to be slowly lit up with two balls of green flames.
âWuwu-â
âAh!â
âIt hurts âŠâ
âHelp me âŠâ
Faint screams of pain came from all directions of the street, along with the sound of the wind, making everyone shiver.
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