Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 521 Those Crying

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Du Lai and Fu Miaoxue coming from the garden.

Shen Mo asked: "Where have you been?"

"Go to the kitchen to find something to eat." Du Lai raised a plate of cold buns in his hand, and then saw Shen Mo's hot rolls in his hands.

Shen Mo remained silent for two seconds and replied: "I took it from the kitchen.

Du Lai: "..."

Can you be a little respectful?

Even if you lie, be honest anyway?

Fu Miaoxue was not interested in food, and asked them directly: "Have you heard those crying? I think it may be a clue, do you want to go and see together ~"

Shen Mo put the flower roll in Du Lai's hands, "Well, let's take a look together."

Du Lai squeezed slightly, with a slightly hot temperature in the softness, obviously not long after it was out of the pot, it was very fresh.

He couldn't help but look at Bai Youwei.

Reluctant to exchange the stand-in doll for him, indicating that he had better props than the stand-in doll in his hand.

But isn't the game the most balanced? Why are Bai Youwei's props so ...

Bai Youwei's face was bland.

Du Lai didn't think about it anymore.

...

Four people went out together.

When passing by the front house, they met the old scholar again.

The old scholar made paper in the house.

The paper pierced by Shen Mo still lay in the garden in front of the room, with a few pieces of bamboo and some shredded paper left, and the old scholars are now doing new paper people.

——The thin bamboo strips weave a round head, and then add a cylindrical body, and then paste the layers of white paper, and then form a prototype.

It's too late to draw the nose and eyes, so it's just a blank outline, the air is full of paste smell.

The other paper **** was sitting intact on the high-back chair. What's missing is the "sister-in-law" of the old scholar.

Bai Youwei wanted to ask about the paper people, but when they got closer, they heard the old scholars muttering and muttering:

"The gentleman said, it's okay to learn ... it's okay to learn ..."

Everyone was suddenly speechless.

Don't you have to recite the text again to answer?

"Let's go to the village first." Shen Mo said lightly, "Yun Miu walked around the village all night. There should be clues in the village."

Bai Youwei whispered in a low voice, "Never every NPC requires us to recite the text ..."

...

Facts have proved that although it is not necessary to exaggerate the text, it is indeed as Fu Miaoxue guessed-every clue will face a test.

They found that crying noises came from a family. The people in the house wore mourning and filial piety. The crying was more than that. There were more white lanterns outside the house and sprinkled paper money.

The villagers went to this family to express their condolences.

Shen Mo and his party went to express their condolences.

But when they reached the gate, they couldn't get in, as if there were layers of invisible walls blocking them.

The host asked them: "Why do people condolences?"

who?

I do not know.

They just came here last night and no one knows! It is impossible to know who is dead!

If you can't answer the question, you won't be able to enter the door. You can only ask the guests who come and go nearby.

But no matter who you ask, you won't get an answer.

The condolences are all crying, except for crying, they will not say a word.

Bai Youwei saw a group of playful children at the root of the wall. The adults are crying, but the little ones don't understand, one by one.

There was a child holding a Luban lock in his hand.

Bai Youwei felt that there was a play, and made an eye for Du Lai.

Du Lai smiled and walked in front of the child, squatted down, revealing a standard tiger-tooth smile, and asked, "Do you know who this family is doing funerals for?"

(End of this chapter)