Xiangxiang nodded, "Right."
Little Taotie cheered, "I'm a little detective!"
Xiangxiang used a marker to point at the paper man, then at the man, "He's already dead, turned into an Evil Spirit. With the help of a Master of Mysticism, he possessed the paper man, and became the person in this photo smoking a cigarette. It looks like he came back to life, without any flaws."
"That's amazing!" Little Taotie stared at the paper man, "If I cut out a paper man, will it be useful? I'll ask Teacher Ma on Saturday!"
Xiangxiang then took out another photo, a photo of a restaurant turned into ruins, with half of the restaurant's sign stuck in the debris.
Xiangxiang said, "There was explosive placed in the restaurant. He threw the lit cigarette into the restaurant, setting off an instant explosion, leaving no survivors."
Little Taotie's eyes widened, covering her mouth, "That's wicked!"
