Chapter 410 Need Help to Spend Money?

Biske led his eyes. He then elldeasly lifted Lilly wire hand and carried her as he walked towards the continement comm. Let’s and as then fold um e We’ll go for tream

Lilly happily agreed

In the confinement you, the eyes of the bould mean we

room,

was strangling his own turnar. His soud Houted can of 10

tile exclaimed, “What is he doin?

acting rolling and wing bizanely on the ground. He bundy, struggling with something

Make replied, “I don’t know, acting maybe?”

His subordinate “He has be

it for half an hou. I

Another subordinate: “Who knows, if it’s not realistic deugh, how can we believe it?”

The bald man genuinely believed that he was

couldn’t see ghosts. Before manipulating dem, he had to burn a talisman to open his heavenly eye. But now, not only could he see them directly, but also felt a suppressing aura

his soul was pulled out, and he was even more terrified, his face turning pale. He was the one who attached Bryson’s soul pupper,

his master

man’s throat was croaking, unable totter a single word.

soul puppet could make you the target?” With a raised hand, he forefully expelled the soul puppet from the back of the bald man’s neck, causing it

to escape,

emotional fluctuations. He lifte his fingertip slightly, and a cluster of dark green flames ignited instantly,

her eyes, “Wow! Master Daddy is so cool! She wondered, ”

what Hannah meant

show off too!

turned to ashes, the bald man gradilly regained consciousness and looked at her in astonishment. That day in the haunted house, he felt is little girl was extraordinary! So, it turns out it was because she had such a great master! He wondered those few evil spirits around her were also given to her by her master. The bald man no longer dared to play tricks. He realized that even his own master was wary of Lilly. He hadn’t told his master about the

taken action against him. With a dejected face, the bald

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disciple. My ancestors were skilled in making colored paper crafts, and the technique of making paper figures was our unique skill, passed down only to males I had a talent for it, and since I was young. I could make paper figures that looked lifelike. But my father told me not to put

it passed down only to males?” She pondered, “What’s the matter with girls? Why aren’t they taught so many skills Making paper figures, for instance, can’t you just put them together randomly? Is it that challenging? Why

ancient times were always worried. that the deceased would not find their way to the underworld and linger in the mortal realm. So, they used paper figures to guide them and lead

to carry deceased loved ones to the underworld. It is also a way to express attachment and trust in the departed. Since paper figures

a horse head with bamboo strips, and finally pasting it with red paper. The steps sounded simple, but what he made didn’t look like a horse. It was even more difficult to paste the red paper, as the sharp parts of the bamboo. branches easily tore the paper, and it was hard to shape it when pasting it. It fell apart before even setting off. So, indeed, this skill requires some

Lily continued to ask.

a paper figure, it becomes fixated on you. Because when it is drawn, the first person it sees is the one who drew it. So, traditionally, paper figures should not have the finishing touch, but

the paper figure. As the eyes of the paper figure began to take shape, an eerie feeling engulfed Gabriel, as though an invisible presence was watching him intently. The following day, he fell victim to an unrelenting and persistent fever. Reluctantly, he accompanied his father to the mountains, where an eerie encounter awaited them-a female ghost. standing motionless amidst the silent woods.

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