Yang Jian carried the female corpse back into the paper effigy shop.
The small shop was not large and was somewhat dim inside. An indescribable sense of eeriness seeped from every corner, as if something were watching him from the shadows at all times, making one unable to stop imagining things.
All kinds of paper items were placed on the floor along both sides of the shop. Some were complete, while others were unfinished. The incomplete items looked as though they had not yet been made, and their styles were varied, with very few duplicates.
"Compared with last time, some of the things on the floor have changed." Recalling his previous visit, Yang Jian noticed that many of these paper items had been replaced and some new things had been added.
For example, this time Yang Jian saw a computer on the floor beside him. It too was made of paper, painted red and green like the offerings burned for the dead.
Besides that, he also saw sunglasses, a small villa, and a makeup bag.
Clearly, the goods sold by this paper effigy shop had begun to keep up with the times. It had abandoned things like paper horses and paper sedans, gradually becoming more modernized.
"What are you doing in this shop? Don't tell me you're the owner here." Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and glanced at the female corpse beside him.
The female corpse twisted her neck at that moment, her slightly vacant eyes scanning the surroundings as though she were searching for something.
"I have other matters to attend to. I don't want to stand around waiting here. If there's something you need to do, hurry up. I won't wait for you forever." Yang Jian urged her not to dawdle or waste his time.
He still needed