"I'm looking at your mom—it looks like a flower."
Jiang Qiao stood at the edge of the cliff. When he turned around, he saw a man with an extremely strange aura standing at the end of this passageway, which was so wide it hardly looked like a corridor.
Not a living person.
But it was also completely different from ordinary evil spirits.
Because...
This was a paper person!
It had a slender figure, a pale face, and wore a stiff black paper shroud. Its eyes were narrow like a cat's pupils, but they had been dotted on with cinnabar and contained no actual eyeballs.
And yet.
The two dots of cinnabar could move, looking Jiang Qiao up and down as the figure drifted lightly forward.
Almost instantly.
Jiang Qiao immediately thought of that old acquaintance he had known for ten years but had never met in person—the Paper Figure Maker!
Yue City could lead to the Malevolent Ghost Building, and it could also connect to the passageway.
The two sides could be considered neighbors.
So it was not surprising that the Paper Figure Maker had come over for a visit.
"I never expected it."
"We'd meet here."
The Paper Figure Maker spoke.
Its tone was that of an old friend, and it did not care about Jiang Qiao's verbal abuse.
"I didn't expect it either."
"Looks like you've recovered?"
"Why didn't you come in person? What's the point of sending a paper person?"
"Afraid of dying?"
Jiang Qiao smiled, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny.
The Paper Figure Maker was strange.
And terrifying.
When Jiang Qiao had first arrived on Blue Star, it had shocked him considerably. It had also allowed him to fleece quite a lot of benefits.
"You don't need to be hostile toward me."
"We can