Living House, Talisman-to-General Art

The paper effigy evil ghosts before us had yet to be dealt with when the paper house beside us came fully alive.

The ghostly aura around us was so dense it had practically solidified.

The entire eerie house twisted and writhed. Its two windows, blazing with green fire, "stared" at us.

Its square front door let out a low, mournful "Woo, woo, woo."

"Fuck! Even a house can come alive?"

On the other side, Zhang Yuchen, who was dealing with the paper effigy ghosts, wore a horrified expression as he blurted out his complaint.

Forget him—even Mao Jing was utterly stunned, looking as though he could hardly believe it.

This was a paper house over three meters tall.

Who could have imagined that a paper house like this could move and scream about eating people?

And after the paper house let out several low growls, it actually began shifting beneath the roiling black mist.

Its square mouth began drawing in breath with a "Hoo, hoo, hoo."

The suction was immense. With a single breath, sand and stones flew everywhere as fierce winds sprang up.

Several black paper effigy ghosts attacking us nearby were sucked straight into the paper house in one gulp, and then there was no sound from them.

There was no telling whether those paper effigy ghosts were alive or dead after being swallowed by the paper house.

But judging by this, they were probably doomed...

The four of us living people also felt an incredibly powerful pulling force.

It was as if it wanted to suck us into its mouth and swallow us alive.

Pan Ling looked terrified as she spoke up, "Senior Brother, how do we deal with this paper house? It's too huge."

The moving house kept closing in on us amid surging black energy.