After He Chang walked away, he saw that there was no one around, so he put the beautiful paper tie man he was carrying in his hand on the ground.

The mouth recited the mantra of opening the light: "You are a paper person, I am willing to pray for you to get a wisp of soul in heaven and earth, open your eyes to see far, open your nose to smell fragrant, open your mouth to light your mouth, open your chest to shine brightly, open your feet and walk in all directions......"

After the opening of the light mantra was recited, the bodies of these paper figures stood upright from the ground, their faces were still as pale as ever, but there was a look in their eyes, and the corners of their mouths outlined a strange arc, as if they were really alive.

He Chang looked at these paper figures after the light, and felt that his scalp was numb and his back was cold.

took out his mobile phone and scanned the four beautiful paper-binding people, but found that he couldn't send it to Chenghuang.

I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and chatted with him privately.

"Chenghuang, why can't I send you these paper-binding people!"

Chenghuang: "He Daxian burned these paper-binding people, just sweep the ashes!"

When He Chang heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene of people giving winter clothes to the people below during the Winter Clothes Festival, and his face showed a sudden look.

After a moment's pause, he took a lighter out of his pocket and lit the paper figures.

After it turned into flying ashes, he swept it with his mobile phone and sent it to Chenghuang.

Then, with a ding, a text message alert was sent.

He Chang looked at it, and it showed that the cross-border transmission payment fee was 10,000 points, and he suddenly showed surprise and opened his mouth wide.

I thought that the last time I gave Lu Ban a coffin nail, it was obviously only 100 points.

Why is it so dark this time, and there are so many of them.

Subsequently, he opened WeChat and scanned it, and found that there was an extra profile icon below.

Click on it and take a look, a line of small print is displayed.

The price of cross-border teleportation is determined by the distance of the teleportation and the rarity of the item in this realm.

Reminder: Living animal teleportation is still burning money, please operate with caution!

"Grass, this city god, it's really your mother's pit, I knew I wouldn't open it for him!"

He Changzai complained, didn't speak again, and quietly waited for Chenghuang's reply.

In the Netherworld, all I see all day long is a city god with a weeping face and a face as pale as a paper-dead soul.

After receiving these four vivid, fiery figures, it can be said that they have big breasts and buttocks, bumps and bumps, and pretty faces.

That's a heart that blooms and can't put it down.

After carefully caressing the four paper-tying figures, Chenghuang said to the four servants in the main hall with high hats, long braids, two blushes on their pale faces, and whips:

"You go to Linshui Village to help He Changzai, He Daxian, don't let the souls in the River Styx escape!"

The four officers glanced at each other, and one of them looked at the four slender and beautiful women beside Cheng Huang, smacked his lips, and said:

"Lord Chenghuang, you have four beauties, can you reward one of our four brothers...... Usually there is any dirty work, but our brothers do it!"

As soon as Chenghuang heard this, he was furious, and paced up to the messenger who said this, and his backhand was a big mouth, and he said coldly:

"You are obsessed with lust, you can't put yourself in the right position, you dare to fight my woman's idea, believe it or not, I threw you into the River Styx, and let you suffer from purgatory, don't you get out of here!"

"Yes, yes...... Let's leave!"

The errand officer who took the lead hurriedly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, he and the three of them turned around and disappeared together.

Chenghuang snorted coldly, and at the same time was a little proud, thinking that the paper man sent by He Daxian was really good, and even his own subordinates could be charmed.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to He Changzai, "He Daxian, I am very satisfied with the paper you sent...... Don't worry, the people I sent will be there soon, and with them, none of those souls in the Styx will be able to escape!"

"Okay, then I'll arrange for someone to demolish the school!"

After replying to a message, He Chang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, and paced towards the school.

On the way, suddenly, he felt a chill around him, and subconsciously stopped, thinking that it must be that Chenghuang sent someone over.

At this time, a gloomy and sympathetic voice came out, "He Daxian doesn't need to panic, it was the City God who sent us to help you suppress the souls in the River Styx!"

"Am I panicking...... Really, just come with me!"

He Changzai took a deep puff of his cigarette, pretended to be calm, said a word, and walked straight to the school gate.

At this time, the members of the construction team have been called by the villagers to demolish the house elsewhere.

Ma Fanghua saw that He Changzai was coming, walked over quickly, and asked:

"Little brother, is this school demolished or not!"

He Chang said in a deep voice: "Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, demolish, why not dismantle!"

"Okay, I'll call Wang Qiang, the leader of the construction team, and ask him to send a team of people over!"

Ma Fanghua said a word, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

It didn't take long for a forklift, an excavator, and a truckload of migrant workers to come and start demolishing the school.

Si Xia stood beside He Chang with a worried look on his face and said:

"He Chang is here, or don't dismantle it, I always have some uneasy feelings in my heart!"

He Changzai stretched out his hand and patted Si Xia's shoulder, and comforted:

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, and with me, there is nothing to be afraid of...... Besides, if you really dig up the dragon head monument, you can still make a lot of money!"

"Hmm!"

Si Xia clenched his fists, nodded vigorously, picked up the camera, and started the live broadcast in the direction of the school.

All of a sudden, the sailors in the live broadcast room typed one after another.

"Is this the rhythm of the school going to be demolished?"

"I don't know if there is really a dragon head monument under the foundation!"

"I want a dragon head monument to appear, but I don't want to see some pictures that I don't want to see!"

"Little brother, it's really a master of art who is bold, and he even dares to dig the dragon head monument as a feng shui eye, which is really admirable and admirable!"

"Hmph, that's, like my male god, only those who dare to do things are called men, real men!"

......

After a while, the migrant worker driving the excavator stopped and shouted, "I dug something, it looks like a stone tablet, maybe there is some treasure hidden underneath!"

All of a sudden, the surrounding migrant workers stopped work and crowded over to watch.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look!"

He Chang said a word to the two women beside him, and led them to the place where the dragon head monument was dug up.

I really saw that under the foundation, there was a stone tablet more than one person high, carved with a lifelike dragon head.

The strange thing is that the dragon's eyes began to redden, and blood gradually oozed out.

Among the onlookers, I don't know who shouted, "The dragon head monument is bleeding, this work can't be done, otherwise something big will happen!"

The next moment, these migrant workers scattered like birds and beasts and fled.

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors were stunned after seeing the bleeding scene of the dragon head stele, and they typed and discussed it one after another.

", under this foundation, there is really a dragon head monument, this thing is bleeding, it's not a good sign!"

"Could it be that under this dragon head monument, there is really the River Styx, and there are really countless dead souls in it!"

"Don't say it, I have the urge to turn off my phone immediately, but I can't help but want to continue watching!"

"Little brother, what are you doing here, let's go!"

"Yes, little brother, I'm not afraid of 10,000 for everything, just in case!"

"Male god, you must not have anything to do!"

......

He Changzai showed a solemn look on his face, and said to Si Xia and Ma Fanghua beside him:

"You guys get out of here!"

Si Xia thought that the dragon head monument was bleeding, but it was a hot spot, a good opportunity to make money, and he was a little hesitant and didn't want to leave.

He Changzai saw Si Xia hesitate, and shouted at her again: "Hurry up, if it's late, it is estimated that you won't be able to leave if you want to!"