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This makes Wang Niu even more uneasy, what should I do now? Those Demons surrounded Wang Niu in less than a while, surrounding the lanterns. Wang NiuI instantly felt as if I was being strangled by a huge hand. "Kekeke." Those Demon made a sound instantly. At this time, there was also a creaking sound from Bridge, as if the people in Bridge were coming down. What should he do? He kept asking himself in his mind, what if, after the people in Palanquin came down, he would not be able to escape. At this moment, Red Shoes feet appeared in Bridge. He was stunned for a moment, and now, he couldn't even leave even if he wanted to. Then, he saw a woman in red clothes walking down. No, to be precise, she should be floating down. "I know you're here" the woman spoke. Wang Niu My heart trembled, and I didn't dare to make any noise, for fear of being discovered by the woman. The woman reached the mouth of the lantern and refused to leave. Facing Wang Niu was the woman's long red skirt. "Hoho, you should be weird and come with me." The woman's voice came over again. Although she was very scared, Wang Niu always remembered what Uncle Tiger said to him. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the lantern, and Wang Niu was startled. Then, he saw the woman's bloody and ferocious face appearing in front of him. He was almost frightened to death by the woman's appearance, but the woman didn't seem to see him.
Then, the woman's face disappeared.
The Demons seemed to be conversing, emitting the same sounds as before.
At this moment, he was drenched in sweat.
"Ah, so you are here," the woman approached the Paper Man.
Wang Niu looked at the woman as she picked up the Paper Man and left. Soon after, the Demons also departed.
Once they were gone, Wang Niu let out a deep sigh of relief and collapsed onto the ground, just as the door closed behind him.
Wang Niu was startled; it was already late at night, so how could the door close on its own?
At that moment, the lantern burst open.
Wang Niu rolled out of the lantern and landed hard on the ground.
Suddenly, a woman's scream echoed from outside, resembling that of a pregnant woman in distress.
Wang Niu's heart skipped a beat; the sense of relief he had just felt vanished. Hadn't those Demons left? Why were they back?
He cautiously stood up and moved toward the door, peering through the crack. He caught sight of a woman with a large belly sitting on the steps outside, her face contorted in pain.
Wang Niu watched carefully when suddenly, the woman turned to look at him, their gazes locking.
"Help me," she said as she struggled to rise and approached him.
Wang Niu was taken aback. Just as he was about to flee, the woman lunged toward the door. In an instant, a bright red handprint appeared on the paper of the door, looking terrifyingly vivid.
"Help me," the woman's voice echoed in.
Wang Niu was startled and didn't want to pay attention to the voice, but it looped in his ears like a curse, and before long, the wallpaper on the door turned blood red.
"What is happening?" Wang Niu muttered to himself.
"Help me, my stomach hurts so much," the woman's voice became even more mournful at that moment.
Wang Niu was terrified and dared not open the door.
What should I do? he kept repeating in his mind.
As time passed, the woman's voice grew increasingly tragic, like a vengeful spirit calling from midnight.
Wang Niu quickly covered his ears, but the woman's voice still seeped through.
He endured the woman's cries for a long time, and he didn't know when it suddenly stopped.
Wang Niu let out a deep sigh of relief; by this time, dawn was approaching.
He glanced outside the door and was stunned again—the wallpaper had returned to white.
What happened to all that blood? Was it just an illusion?
Wang Niu shook his head and looked at the chaotic scene in the shop. He had no choice but to tidy up; otherwise, Uncle Chen would surely scold him when he returned.
He spent a long time cleaning up, and by the time he finished, the sun was already high in the sky—it was noon.
Just then, someone pushed open the door, making a noise.
Wang Niu instinctively turned to look back and saw a middle-aged man in black clothing standing in front of him.
"Who are you?" Wang Niu asked.
He found the middle-aged man somewhat strange.
His expression was blank.
The middle-aged man slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him, but to Wang Niu, that smile seemed very stiff.
"I am a good friend of Uncle Chen," the middle-aged man said after observing him for a moment.
A good friend.
Curiosity stirred in Wang Niu's heart; he had never heard of Uncle Chen having any friends.
Seeing the dazed look on Wang Niu's face, the middle-aged man chuckled and said, "I brought something for Uncle Chen."
With that, the middle-aged man pulled out an object wrapped in a black cloth from behind him. Wang Niu stared curiously at what was in the man's hands.
"Please pass this to Uncle Chen for me," the middle-aged man said as he noticed Wang Niu didn't take it. He directly shoved the item into Wang Niu's hands and then left.
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