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I felt a surge of excitement after seeing Chen San's message.
Wang Wei asked me what was wrong, and I replied that Chen San had found that Evil Being.
Wang Wei looked surprised and said, "He found that bastard?"
The Paper Man placed the coffin down and walked towards me. I thought they were going to kneel again, but I was mistaken. At that moment, the coffin had already been closed.
Just then, the coffin moved slightly.
I stared at it in astonishment.
"Could it have already been buried?"
"How is that possible? I'm still alive, aren't I?"
Ke'er chimed in, saying I was fine, but who was buried in that coffin? The Paper Men surrounding me stood still like wooden figures in front of me.
Wang Wei had a poor impression of these Paper Men and stepped forward, attempting to tear one apart. However, it was as if he couldn't tear it at all. I called Chen San back, but he didn't answer. I sent him a text message, but there was no reply.
After sending me that message, it felt like Chen San had vanished into thin air.
The warehouse was quite large, especially with those iron scraps scattered around blocking our view.
At that moment, the coffin shook violently.
It seemed as if someone inside was struggling.
Wang Wei struggled to move the Paper Man and cursed a few times. The sound of the coffin trembling quickly drew our attention. The ferry was startled, and Yan and Brother Ge looked at the intoxicated Zhang Jie.
This warehouse was not empty; we were not the only ones here. The woman with a face full of pockmarks that we encountered earlier was also here for this funeral. Perhaps someone else was buried in this coffin.
The coffin shook from time to time, capturing all our attention.
We three approached the coffin, and the Paper Man followed us like a shadow, trailing wherever I went.
The coffin continued to tremble.
That Evil Being had made me lie down in the coffin! How could there be someone else inside now? I was secretly astonished. Who could be buried in that coffin?
Chen San had sent me a text message, but after that, there was no further news. I couldn't go looking for him now; although the warehouse wasn't large, finding Chen San would likely not be an easy task.
The coffin kept shaking, and my gaze drifted past it to the six bright lanterns outside, which were still lit. Many Lonely Souls had already dispersed, leaving only six that continued to swirl around the lights.
I wanted to get closer to the coffin, but Ke'er urged me not to.
Just then, someone called out to me in a seductive voice, "Saning Brother." Ke'er frowned upon hearing it and shot me a glance. I felt a bit wronged and said, "I don't know her."
I thought it must be that Ugly Monster calling me. Damn it, I should have made sure she didn't survive that fall.
Wang Wei gave me a strange look; he had just seen her kiss me earlier.
"Saning Brother, come here; I have something to tell you," she said.
Ke'er was already getting angry, but this woman's voice was still flirtatious. Ke'er retorted, "What do you want with my Saning?" She didn't even know who her opponent was but was already furious.
I knew the funeral hadn't started yet, and I wondered how Chen San was doing after finding Evil Being.
Could that Evil Being be Soul? At that moment, I felt uncertain. The coffin was still shaking, and I took a deep breath.
My gaze remained fixed on the coffin.
I was increasingly curious about who was buried inside. Wasn't it supposed to be me?
But at that moment, the Ugly Monster called out my name: “Saning Brother, come here! If you do, it might help you.”
Damn it, I had just kicked her, and now she claimed she would help me. I didn't believe her; it was like if someone had beaten me up, I would definitely curse them for three days.
Ke'er was already furious and said to me, “Saning, what trouble have you gotten into this time?”
I hadn’t done anything! I replied to Ke'er.
At that moment, Ke'er seemed to forget our current situation. Angrily, she insisted that I take her over to confront that ugly woman.
“Saning Brother…” I heard that lingering call, and I nearly retched.
I was angry too and shouted, “Ugly Monster, where are you? I'm coming to find you right now!”
Outside, the six eternal lanterns began to flicker ominously. Wang Wei followed me and Ke'er, heading toward that Ugly Monster.
After cursing at the woman, I was surprised when she immediately responded, saying, “Saning Brother cursed me! It seems Saning Brother still loves me.”
“Wretch!” Wang Wei couldn't help but curse back.
"Wretch," I muttered under my breath.
"Wretch," echoed Ke'er, following suit.
The three of us moved toward the sound, but behind us trailed a group of Paper Men, an eerie sight as they followed along, occasionally chanting mournful tunes.
It felt as if we were part of a funeral procession.
Though the woman was not particularly attractive, her voice was undeniably pleasant, her laughter ringing like silver bells in our ears.
We continued toward the sound and entered the area filled with Severed Heads. As soon as I stepped in, I couldn't help but gasp in shock.
"This doesn't feel right," I said.
The malevolent energy here was overwhelming! Yet I hadn't sensed it before.
"Come out, Ugly Monster," I called out.
But at that moment, the Ugly Monster did not respond. Wang Wei asked me, "Saning, has something changed here?"
I nodded; it seemed so.
Ke'er's expression suddenly turned cold, blood still dripping from her head. The Severed Heads appeared to be closer to the ground now, each one looking deathly pale. It was quite grotesque, especially with the strong smell of blood permeating the air.
I took a deep breath and held it in.
"Saning Brother..." At that moment, the Ugly Monster stood atop a rusty metal object, calling my name.
I looked up to see her covering her face with her hair, making her appear even more terrifying.
“Saning Brother, I came here with good intentions to attend your funeral. How can you treat me like this!”
“Wretch, don’t try to seduce my Husband,” Ke'er said angrily.
“Is he your Husband? He’s clearly my Saning Brother! Saning Brother, what do you say?”
Of course, I would say I was Ke'er's Husband! But just as the words left my mouth, that Ugly Monster seemed to get angry and spoke in a trembling voice, “Saning Brother, you’ve deceived my feelings, and I’m upset.” After she finished speaking, I noticed the blood dripping from those Severed Heads was falling even faster.
I called for Ke'er to get away.
But I found that Ke'er had already vanished. By the time I realized it, she had made her way onto the iron contraption.
This Ugly Monster was a pervert; when did I ever deceive her feelings? Damn it, I hardly paid her any attention. The heads continued to drip blood.
At that moment, Wang Wei let out a strange cry.
Suddenly, those heads began to move and lunged toward me and Wang Wei, but what was happening seemed unrelated to those Paper Men.
We dodged a few times, and then I noticed that these moving heads weren’t trying to bite me; they seemed to be Mobile for some reason.
I glanced over and saw that they were pulling blood together on the ground, forming a Formation Diagram.
Could it be this sinister? I thought to myself, and quickly urged Wang Wei to leave this place.
We took a few steps, but suddenly felt something was off.
"Wang Wei suddenly said, 'Saning, I feel a bit of pain in my head.'
I replied, 'Of course it hurts. Can't you see those Severed Heads moving? We need to get out of here.' I shouted for Ke'er to hurry and leave.
I took a few steps when, damn it, I started to feel some pain in my head too.
Just then, the Paper Men began to chant their mournful songs again. Before long, I saw Wang Wei's soul slowly leaving his body. His face grew paler by the second. I grabbed his shoulder and called out, 'Wang Wei!'
Wang Wei looked at me, seemingly unaware of the situation, and asked, 'Saning, what's wrong?'
'Damn it, your soul is leaving your body.'
After I spoke, Wang Wei glanced at his own body and cursed, 'What the hell is going on?'
To be honest, seeing Wang Wei's soul detach from his body made me very worried. Hadn't his soul been trapped in the hospital for twenty years? Was it really going to leave again and return to square one?
'What the hell do we do now, Saning?' he exclaimed.
I was anxious too! But my head was hurting at that moment! Wang Wei was genuinely panicking and kept asking me what we should do.
Feeling pressured by Wang Wei's urgency, I finally said..."
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