Man in Black, Four White-Clad Slave Wraiths

When we spotted that little girl paper effigy among the crowd of white paper figures, Zhang Yuchen and I were both especially shocked.

This little girl paper effigy was far too unusual.

Among all the paper figures, she was the smallest and the most exquisitely drawn.

She was also dressed in colorful paper garments.

Aside from the paper effigy dog she held on a leash, there were no words on her body.

Every other paper effigy had the character "Patrol" written on its body.

"Brother Jiang, it's that little girl paper effigy ghost!"

Zhang Yuchen lowered his voice, speaking in surprise.

I hurriedly made a silencing gesture.

There were too many ghosts here. If there were any powerful evil spirits with sharp hearing, we might be discovered.

Seeing my grim expression, Zhang Yuchen quickly covered his mouth, realizing that he had been rash.

Mao Jing and Pan Ling had also heard what Zhang Yuchen said.

And since we had told them about our encounter when we climbed the mountain earlier—

They all fixed their gazes on the little girl white paper figure holding the paper effigy dog.

From afar, she looked like the moon surrounded by stars, protected in the middle of a group of white paper figures.

The other white paper figures were expressionless, moving mechanically with vacant, foolish looks.

Only this little girl paper effigy ghost showed emotion on her face. Holding the paper effigy dog, she alternated between walking quickly and slowly while glancing about.

"Ring, ring, ring..."

The ringing from the other side was drawing nearer and growing louder.

At that moment, we all looked toward the white mist on the other side.

A figure gradually emerged from within the mist.

Everyone narrowed their eyes and lowered their bodies.

Then, we saw a man in black