The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Yuanbao received praise from the beautiful woman and smiled shyly.

"hey-hey."

After Shi Rong's repeated persuasion, the ghost children lined up on their own and possessed their own little paper figures in turn.

They ran out of the dark Zilu corridor one after another and found the sunny place outside the maze.

They played with the paper weapons at hand with great interest and had a great time.

"Hey guys, come out and play! There are snacks to eat."

In the same way, Xiaohua and Aqiang, respectively imitating Yuanbao, helped Shen Mingxing and Ji Xinyue to deal with the ghost children on the other two roads.

But Shi Rong was exhausted!

It seems that since she came here, she has either been making paper figures or on the way to making paper figures.

I looked down at my watch and it was almost 1 o'clock.

Why hasn't the Ghost Mother come out yet? This doesn't make sense!

In order to save time, Shi Rong used the divine power of the goddess at hand to fold and glue the remaining paper figures together, sew on the soles, and arrange them into the three paths.

Ji Xinyue: "Er Ya, come in quickly, don't be afraid, sister is here, we are leaving.

Tiedan, take the others out first."

Shen Mingxing: "Stop playing with Xiaohu, let's go first.

Yuanyuan, take the bag of snacks you ate, don't litter anywhere~"

The two women walked out of Zilu peacefully with countless small paper figures behind them.

Then, with the help of the climbing tools on his waist, he climbed back to the top of the mountain with his bare hands.

Shen Mingxing took out a bag of imported snacks and a bottle of sweet milk with a straw from her bag, opened it and placed it on the ground for them to taste.

"Go find a place to eat, drink and have fun. No fighting, no messing with your brothers and sisters, and don't get lost."

The little paper people said in unison.

"okay!"

Only Xia Zhi remained there, searching everywhere for the remaining ghost boy.

"Yuanbao, where's Little Cotton? Why can't I find it anywhere?"

Yuanbao shook his head.

"I don't know. It was playing shadow puppetry with us just now..."

While they were still busy searching, a huge head assembled and stitched together from human skin appeared in front of Xia Zhi, hanging upside down.

The ghost child's head-to-body ratio is seriously out of proportion. Its head is very large and round, with a diameter about half the length of an adult's arm.

He is short, estimated to be around 120 cm tall.

He was extremely skinny, with sparse hair on his head and no eyebrows. He only had a pair of abnormally large blood-red eyeballs and a big mouth with canine teeth and dripping black and green mucus.

"Sister, are you looking for me?"

"what!"

Xia Zhi screamed and staggered away.

She retreated step by step in panic, but the ghost child in front of her kept pressing forward with greedy eyes.

Without waiting for a reaction, Yuanbao swung the big knife in his hand and madly chopped the ghost boy's feet on the ground.

"It's cracked skin, sister, run!"

Cracked skin?

Cracked-skinned boy!

Xia Zhi turned around and ran without thinking.

"what--!"

But when he heard Yuanbao behind him screaming at the top of his lungs as he was tortured by the evil spirit, he didn't know where he got the courage from.

He took out the copper beans and Five Emperors' coins from his waist bag and got them before Yuanbao's paper figurine's body was torn apart.

He hit it in the face that was sewn tightly with stitches, burning it so hard that it grimaced. He then snatched away the weak Yuanbao and sent it out of Zilu's black air mass.

"Run!"

The cracked-skinned boy got anxious and stretched out his thin tongue, which was like a long rope, and hooked it tightly around Xia Zhi's waist, pulling her back the way she came.

"what!"

Xia Zhi was terrified, but she still stretched out her hands desperately, grabbing the smooth walls on both sides, trying to fight against it.

The reason why she didn't ask for help was simple: she knew she must be entangled by something and couldn't get out.

Seeing the delicious prey so close, Liepi was about to enjoy it, but a blessed flying knife was thrown from above, accurately cutting off the tongue core that was wrapped around Xia Zhi.

"Roar!"

Liepi covered his mouth in pain and looked up, glaring viciously at the woman in white who was standing on the wall of the maze and holding a long sword.

"Xingxing! You're finally here. Ouch... I almost fell to death."

After regaining his freedom, Xia Zhi jumped up and patted the mud and dust on his body.

"Stop filming and run!"

Shi Rong gave Xia Zhi a meaningful look, and she understood and immediately strode out.

"Yuanbao, let's go!"

As soon as Xia Zhi picked up the little paper figures on the ground, who were reluctant to leave because they were worried about her, they didn't even take a step forward.

"Where are you going, sister?"

Another cracked-skinned boy arrived at the right moment and blocked their way.

Different from the one Shi Rong was busy dealing with right now, this boy was wearing red clothes.

The cotton thread used to sew the human skin on its head was black. Beside its legs stood a ghost child who was much shorter than it.

It's a boy.

"Little Cotton, you actually betrayed us! Did you cause the cracked skin?"

Yuanbao stood in Xia Zhi's palm and scolded harshly.

"How could you do that?"

The ghost child named Little Cotton lowered his head slightly in shame, and it took him a long time to respond to the question.

"Yuanbao, why don't you understand? We can't leave.

Even if you can dodge the cracked skin, no one can be a match for Mom..."

"You fart!"

Yuanbao's eyes turned red with anger.

"This sister is a complete stranger to us, but she missed the best opportunity to escape in order to find you.

You are the one who is stubborn!

Do you think your mother really has feelings for you? You are wrong! You are just an insignificant pawn in her hand!

"that is!"

A little paper figure named Meimei pointed at Xiaomianhua angrily.

"You traitor, I don't want to be friends with you anymore!"

Xiaohua: "Traitor!"

Aqiang: "You are not our good brother!"

……

Ignoring their chatter, Xia Zhi looked up again.

Above the maze, Shi Yong and others jointly laid out a barrier array with strange patterns and flashing golden light.

There was less than 5 centimeters left from the edge of the cliff.

Xia Zhi knew that she couldn't leave.

"Stop talking... We can't save those who want to die."

The woman crumpled the paper figure in her hand and screamed.

"Jiashan! Go on!"

After saying that, she used all her strength to throw the paper ball through the gap to the top of the mountain. Fortunately, her aim was good.

Xing Jiashan heard her call and turned around, just in time to catch it.

"Oh my god! Gardenia? Wait a minute, Gardenia hasn't come up yet!"

"what?"

Shen Mingxing and Ji Xinyue turned around suddenly and leaned over to the edge of the cliff to take a look.

"Xia Zhi, come up quickly! It's too late!"

"elder sister!"

Everyone on the mountain had already focused all their attention on Shi Yong, Xie Yixiu and Du Wu, completely ignoring the current situation of the women at the foot of the mountain.

They belatedly looked down and saw Shi Rong already fighting with the cracked-skinned boy, and Xia Zhi also shook his head at them.

"I can't go out. I'll stay here with Rongrong. I can do it!"

"no!"

Xing Jiashan blurted out the answer without even thinking.

"Stop it, Gardenia. You're just an ordinary person. Shi Rong doesn't have the extra energy to protect you!"