Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

Suddenly, a shadow became thicker and longer for some unknown reason.

Gradually become a shadow of a person.

A closer look revealed someone standing in the shadow of a tree.

"The old man won't let me use my cunning ability indiscriminately, but it's for the sake of organization, so it shouldn't be considered indiscriminate use?"

The man whispered to himself.

The sound was very distinct in this silent street.

If Chen Li was here, he would definitely be able to hear the voice from Mu Zixuan whom he had seen during the day.

Da da da…

Footsteps sounded.

Seemingly convincing herself, Mu Zixuan slowly walked out of the shadows.

She was still dressed as she was during the day.

It's just that the hood of the sweater has been worn on the head at this time.

Under the hood, Mu Zixuan was chewing gum in his mouth, looking at the Xichen Pavilion in the distance where the door was closed and the lights were turned off.

His eyes flickered for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A few minutes later, she spit out the tasteless chewing gum onto the paper and put it in her pocket.

Pulling the hood of the sweater, he walked slowly towards the Xichen Pavilion.

The Xichen Pavilion at night is no different from that during the day.

A plaque with the three characters "Xishen Pavilion" engraved on it hangs high on the antique door.

On both sides of the gate are two vertical plaques engraved with "There are so many troubles in the world of mortals, it is true to wash away all sorrows and joys".

In front of the lacquered wooden door, there is a threshold that has been somewhat decayed, with a sense of age.

In front of Xichen Pavilion, Mu Zixuan watched quietly for a moment.

He took out a box the size of a cigarette case from his pocket.

When it was opened, there were strangely shaped tools inside.

She took out two with ease, walked to the lacquered wooden door, and tried to poke them into the keyhole.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she exerted force, the door was opened.

The dark and silent shop was revealed.

Mu Zixuan was slightly taken aback.

A meaningful smile appeared on the face hidden under the hood.

"Did you guess that I would come, and deliberately play empty tricks?"

As the person in charge of the southeast region of the spirit hunting group, she was not afraid of whether Chen Li was playing tricks.

Put the tool back into the box, put it in the pocket, and walked in meanderingly.

Entering the shop, Mu Zixuan looked around.

It was even more certain that her arrival tonight was within the expectations of Chen Li and the others.

I saw that the wreaths and paper figurines that were still in the store during the day had disappeared.

There is only one square table left in the middle of the room.

Due to the limited light, Mu Zixuan vaguely saw something on the square table.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and took a photo.

That thing turned out to be an incense burner.

There is also a box of matches, three sticks of incense and a pair of white candles next to it.

And behind the incense burner, there is a spiritual tablet without words.

"Interesting, do you want me to offer incense and candles?"

Mu Zixuan's smile grew stronger.

Go over, set up the spiritual seat, pick up the match, light the incense candle, and insert it into the incense burner.

Immediately, the faint candle light illuminated the vicinity of the square table, reflecting on Mu Zixuan's face.

Mu Zixuan patted the non-existent dust on her hands, looked up and looked around, and said loudly:

"Chen Li, I've already made the joss stick for you, why, aren't you going to come out to meet me?"

Before she finished speaking, the sound of the door closing suddenly came from behind her.

boom…

Mu Zixuan looked back.

But the door was closed.

She smiled gradually, and said:

"Are you going to let me go? Well, then I'll sleep here tonight?"

With that said, she walked around the square table and walked to the back room.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded faintly in the store.

"The boss said that a visitor is a guest, and it is a great pleasure to have a guest from afar."

Mu Zixuan paused, and quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

It's just that the candlelight is not strong enough to fully illuminate the store.

She only vaguely saw a black shadow falling from the beam, but she couldn't see who it was.

"Is it Chen Li, or Shen Taiping?"

Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone to illuminate it, another voice sounded faintly behind her: