Chapter 417 Opera Puppet

Author: Junzi Yin Yang

Chapter 417 Opera Puppet

When everyone went over, they saw fresh fruit snacks on white porcelain plates, and three cups of tea on the table, which were steaming.

"It's still smoking. Is there anyone here?" Orlando stretched out his hand in confusion.

Guy hurriedly said: "Don't touch it!"

However, he was one step behind Orlando after all. When Guy reminded him, Orlando was already holding the teacup in his hand.

What I touched with my fingertips was not hot, but rather cold to the bone.

Orlando's hand holding the tea cup was instantly frozen by frost, which spread all the way up his arms.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!" Orlando smashed the ice on his hand with his pistol.

Knocking it down was useless, so he quickly took out a self-igniting torch and burned it at the frost that had spread to his arms.

The frost melted, and Orlando quickly threw the tea cup away.

The teacup rolled silently on the stone floor several times before breaking into four equal pieces.

"What are these?" The danger was over, and Orlando held the gun away from the stone table.

"Don't touch anything in the copy with Eastern supernatural elements." Guy reminded with some tiredness.

"There are still houses over there. Let's go take a look and get out of this damn place quickly." Orlando pointed at the ancient building at the end of the pavilion and couldn't help but take the lead.

Wan An was at the end of the team. When he passed by the tea cup that fell on the stone slab, he looked back.

The teacup that was thrown by Orlando and broke into four equal pieces turned into four pieces of yellow paper under Wan'an's eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the yellow paper spontaneously ignited into ashes and was swept into the lotus pond. All that was left on the stone slab was a trace of burning.

Feeling a little cold all around for no reason, Wan'an secretly summoned the red and white paper figures and hid them in his pocket, then quickly followed the team.

When everyone walked out of the pavilion, a pair of red embroidered shoes slowly entered the pavilion and sat down on the stone table.

In the building on the other side of the pavilion, open the door and there is a stage with a curtain inside.

Orlando held the gun and walked around under the stage: "I didn't find anything."

After saying that, he turned around and looked towards the stage.

In the center of the originally empty stage, a woman in costume with bloodshot eyes and tongue hanging out was looking at him with a smile.

"There's a ghost!" Orlando exclaimed and fired several shots at the stage.

"Where is it?" Yamazaki Ichiro was so frightened that he circled around Shinsuke Toyama.

"Orlando, what did you see?" Guy frowned and looked at the empty stage: "I didn't see anything."

"Me neither." Toyama Shinsuke also said.

"A woman was hanged in the middle of the stage. It was so obvious that you didn't even see it?" Orlando asked his companions, pointing to the stage.

When his companion shook his head in response, he turned around and looked at the stage again. There was nothing hanging on it at all.

Orlando rubbed his eyes hesitantly: "How is that possible? I clearly saw someone hanging on it."

Seeing that everyone still didn't believe him, Orlando looked around.

Noticing the dolls placed on the wooden cabinet of the booth, he raised his hand and pointed to one of them in surprise: "That's it. I just saw the woman hanging in the center of the stage, dressed the same as it."

Wan'an followed Orlando's guidance and looked over.

Displayed in the wooden cabinets of the booth are some puppets based on opera characters.

What Orlando was pointing at was a puppet wearing a red and white costume and red embroidered shoes.

The doll is made with exquisite and spiritual facial features, and is smiling in a humane manner.

Seeing the doll, Wan'an recalled the message the clay doll sent him when he found a dry well in a group of cabins.

"Whenever she wears embroidered shoes, no matter what she says, don't talk to her or look at her!"

Wan An raised his eyes and happened to meet the eyes of this puppet.

He saw her curling up the corners of her mouth and winking at him.
Chapter completed!