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The scene was utterly absurd. Their actions were exactly like those of living people, yet they themselves were nothing but figures pasted together from paper.
Well, what am I supposed to do now?
Is all of this the spirit medium’s illusion? If so, how exactly am I supposed to go about breaking it?
He Lingchuan thought for a moment, oriented himself, then leaped down from the tree and headed straight for the Gan Residence.
All of this trouble had started with Third Master Gan. He Lingchuan could not shake the feeling that the crux of the matter lay with him. Besides, the only living person he could still find now seemed to be Third Master Gan.
The evil ghosts along the road had frighteningly sharp senses. Before long, they detected him and sent their paper puppets in pursuit.
A vast crowd of paper puppets followed at his heels. He Lingchuan had no desire to waste more strength tangling with them and instead darted through corridors and alleys, cutting through courtyards and weaving between houses.
Several times, he rounded a corner and came face-to-face with huge bronze mirrors, the ones placed outside teahouses and inns for guests to adjust their attire. Caught off guard, he found himself locking eyes with his own reflection.
The mirrored figures lunged...
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