The salesman stood there quietly.

Although the transaction did not proceed, it had no intention of attacking the two of them.

It seems that it is not the kind of spirit of law that will actively attack people, even if it is powerful, it is not very harmful.

"Captain, wait for me, wait for me."

Just thinking about it.

The foursome who escaped from the coffin shop in embarrassment.

No, it's a trio now, and one of their team members has died in the coffin shop.

The three of them were holding a stick of white wax and were being chased by a funeral paper figurine.

Seeing Zhang Heng and the other two, the captain was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that the three people who were originally planning to walk eastward from the intersection suddenly reversed their steps when they saw the two of them, and ran towards this direction with their heads down.

"Old man, we are being targeted by a ghost from behind. Help us stop it. I still have a white candle in my bag. It will be yours after the incident."

The leader shouted when he was far away.

Zhang Heng remained motionless.

He looked at the three of them quietly.

The three of them ran past him in a hurry. The moment they passed each other, the captain shouted again: "Thank you, old man. We will meet on the boat after we get out. I will never break my promise with a white candle."

Finished.

He ran away without looking back.

"White candle!"

Zhang Heng's eyes were playful.

It seems that after the three of them exchanged the white candle from the coffin shop, they relied on the white candle to ward off ghosts and broke into a forbidden place in the village.

Maybe he got some treasure, but it also attracted the paper man to chase him.

The paper figure was one meter tall, wearing a high hat, painted red cheeks, and holding a mourning stick in his hand.

There is a strong red fierce light between his eyes, and even if he does nothing, he can tell by his appearance that he is not easy to mess with.

"Grandpa Zhang, be careful."

The paper man chased behind the three of them.

As the three of them ran past Zhang Heng, the paper man chasing after them also arrived.

It was obviously not a civilized ghost like a salesman. As soon as it got closer, the paper man raised the mourning stick in his hand. Even though Zhang Heng did nothing, he also assumed a posture of about to attack.

"The trouble is diverted to the east."

"Young people don't follow martial ethics."

Looking at the three people running away, Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

To put it nicely, if you go out and give them a white candle, you have to go out.

The three of them knew what kind of strength the two of them had. If they were inferior in skill, they would be beaten to death by the paper man.

Zhang Heng is not a three-year-old child, so how can he not know what the three people are planning.

If the two of them had the skills, they could survive the paper man's attack and return to the ship smoothly.

Of course, if you give a white candle, you give it.

On the contrary, if you don't have the ability, you can't get out, and you will die in the hands of the paper man.

That's because the two of them have bad luck. Without this blessing, the three of them would not suffer any loss, life or death.

pity.

They must have bumped into the wrong person.

Zhang Heng stomped the crutch in his hand, and time went back another fifteen seconds.

"Old man, we are being targeted by ghosts from behind. Help us..."

Fifteen seconds ago.

The two sides just met.

Just as the captain at the head was about to speak, he saw Zhang Heng scratching the ground with his crutch.

...draw the ground as a prison...

The next second.

The three people who were about to bypass the two of them and continue running hit an invisible wall directly, causing them to flip over.

"Damn, where did the wall come from?"

The leader of the team was like a widower.

The three of them groped forward in a panic. There was nothing in front of them, but they couldn't take that step.

Wow!!

The paper man caught up.

It held the mourning stick high, like beating stubborn old corn, and hit the three of them on the head.

Juice flew everywhere, how could it be such a tragic word, and the three of them were beaten to death in the blink of an eye.

"Grandpa Zhang..."

Yang Nuonuo was startled.

She thought that Zhang Heng would not be able to save people, but she did not expect that Zhang Heng would block the space and block the three people, causing them to be beaten to death by the paper figures.

This is simply simple.

Take a look at Yang Nuonuo.

Zhang Heng did not explain.

In the adult world, there are not so many whys.

If you can't understand it, that's your problem.

"Hmm."

"Lied to me!!"

Wait until the paper man beats the three people to death.

Zhang Heng reached out and grabbed the backpacks of the three of them.

Open it and take a look.

There is only a pair of red embroidered shoes in the backpack, and there is no white candle anywhere.

It seems that it is really a blank talk, and it can fool everyone.

"You know when people are most embarrassed when they lie?"

Zhang Heng threw the red embroidered shoes to Yang Nuonuo and said softly: "When the lie is exposed."

Finished.

Zhang Heng added: "Time is a good thing. It allows people to keep trying and making mistakes. It's a pity that I have many choices and they don't."

If there is a white candle in the backpack.

Zhang Heng will restart time again, because the three people did not lie to him, and there is really a white candle in the backpack that can be given to him.

Now.

This is no longer necessary.

These are bad boys who deceived him, an old man who is more than a thousand years old.

What did Du Fu say?

A group of children in the south village deceived me because I was old and weak, but I could not stand it and was called a thief.

It is true that the world is deteriorating and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.

"It's better for you..."

Zhang Heng looked at the paper man who was trapped deep in the prison of the painting, unable to get out or walk away, and could only patrol back and forth: "You seem to be quite sincere."

Reach out and grab it.

Zhang Heng's hands are not big, and the paper figures are not small either.

But as he grabbed it, the paper figure became smaller and smaller in his hand, and soon became the size of a cigarette box, and he grabbed it in his hand.

trade...

Zhang Heng handed the paper man in his hand to the salesman.

The salesman readily agreed.

Then he rummaged through the cargo box and found a rattle and handed it to Zhang Heng.

"are you serious?"

Zhang Heng looked disgusted.

The rattle looks ordinary, with a big hole on one side.

Although it is a legal item, the rules for its use are also quite strange: shaking the rattle can hide its own presence for 10 seconds, but be careful that the sound will reveal your position.

It's really weird.

Although Zhang Heng has not researched whether the paper man chasing the three people is the spirit of the law or an object of the law.
To be continued...