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 ground was about to vomit blood Did they genuinely risk his life here? He was going crazy. The bald man genuinely

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

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

it was his master

croaking, unable totter a single

smirked, “Evil breeds evil. Have you ever contei plated that attaching someone else’s soul puppet could make you the target?” With a raised hand, he forefully expelled the soul puppet from the back of the

now becoming restless. If it managed to escape, it would eventually gain its vague consciousness

fingertip slightly, and a cluster of dark

eyes, “Wow! Master Daddy

Hannah

to show off

out it was because she had such a great master! He wondered those few evil spirits

against him. With a dejected face, the bald man didn’t

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colored paper crafts, and the technique of making paper figures was our unique skill, passed down only to males I had a talent for

to hold back, Lilly asked softly, “Why is 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?

crafts belong to one of the Four Gates; namely the executioner, paper craftsman, leatherworker, and mortician. People in 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 them to the underworld.”

to express attachment and trust

for a proper burial, but he secretly made paper horses. Using bent bamboo branches for the horse’s limbs, weaving a horse head with bamboo strips, and finally pasting it with red paper. The steps sounded simple, but what he

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the first person it sees is the one who drew it. So, traditionally, paper figures

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

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