As soon as the boss took two steps, he heard the little girl say with a smile in a crisp voice.

"Okay, my name is Bi Youcai, and everyone calls me Lao Bi. Lao Bi waved his little fat and replied with a grin, just like the Maitreya Buddha who beckoned wealth.

Ye Fan sneered, watched him close the shop and leave, and noticed that when he left the paper shop, he pulled out a pendant from the collar and shook it in the middle, and muttered two sentences before driving away.

It wasn't until Lao Bi's clattering bread disappeared into the night that Ye Fan retracted his gaze, looked at the pile of paper offerings in front of him, and stroked his forehead with a headache.

No wonder they all say that women are shopaholics, she obviously just wanted to buy a piece of paper, but in the end, she not only bought two sets of luxurious and extravagant offerings, but also bought a lake pen and Hui ink that are said to be the Republic of China, with a debt of nearly 100,000 yuan.

Spending 99,000 in one night, her family's expenses for a year are not so much.

"Before I made any money, I started to make a big move, and I really have the potential to be a loser. ”

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, took out the pseudo-spirit talisman and pasted it on his body, the dark night immediately changed in his eyes, and the whining yin wind jumped up and down, left and right, lingering around the offerings.

"Not for you, retreat. Ye Fan shouted, raised his foot and stepped forward, the whining yin wind seemed to be frightened, rolling and retreating like a wave, but still lingering around.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to it, her dark eyes swept through the golden light, glanced around, and then fixed on a certain place, and walked over.

"That's it. Ye Fan tore off the pseudo-yin talisman, then took out two other yellow talismans, double-knotted seals, buckled them in front of him, quickly recited two spells in his mouth, and threw them in both directions.

The surroundings were still calm, only the crows could be heard, but if you felt carefully, you could feel the whining wind that was blowing as if it was consciously bypassing the clearing.

Ye Fan moved the offerings out of the selected position, divided them into two parts, and then stood in front of the women's offerings, took out three sticks of incense, lit them, inserted them into the soil in front of the offerings, took a dark coin and lit the fire, and threw it into the offerings, while reciting Ying Yingying's name and information in his mouth.

I saw that the tongue of fire was tumbling up, and the firelight reflected Ye Fan's solemn face, and the fragrant cigarette smoke curled, not affected by the breeze.

After the fire was extinguished and the offerings turned to ashes, Ye Fan walked to another offering and drew a gourd in the same way, only this time she read Zhao Dajun's name and information.

After the sacrifice was finished, Ye Fan exhaled lightly, pasted a pseudo-yin talisman, and left the place.

As soon as her form vanished, the place where the offering was made suddenly rose up and whistled up the ashes, as if there were countless ones fighting for them, but soon the ashes fell, and the wind roared away, leaving only a whining cry.

As soon as Ye Fan got home, Ghost 18 rang, it was an unknown number, and as soon as it was connected, there was a coquettish sound that made people numb to the bones.

"My lord, my dear lord, the slave family loves you to death, I have received everything, bags, skirts, cosmetics, boo, all my favorites, and exquisite houses, I finally don't have to sleep on the streets anymore, hey, my lord, you are so good to me, you are my true love......"

Ying Yingying was so excited and happy that she wanted to fly, in fact, she was jumping up and down on the spot, making the electricity in that area a little abnormal tonight, the lights flickered from time to time, and the night cat residents who had not slept nearby thought that their circuit Xiudou was gone.