After I killed the cattle again this time, I went to the houses of the people who killed pigs and sheep in the town.

After this period of killing, I have discovered that killing can also increase my anger.

It remains to be seen if it will be more effective than my practice with corpses, given that I have a limited number of kills per day.

My injuries have largely healed, and killing only one cow a day is no longer enough for me.

I went to the house of the pig and sheep slaughterer in the town and had a good conversation, which had to do with the fact that I had a precedent of killing cattle for the butcher before, and even more so because I was free.

Although I exorcise evil spirits for guests and kill cattle for butchers, my reputation has improved, but I am still a freak in the eyes of people.

After I talked to the people who killed pigs and sheep in the town, I returned to the shop and opened the old notes on exorcism.

When it got dark, I closed the door and lit a kerosene lamp and waited for the ghost.

After midnight, there were more ghost visitors.

After five o'clock in the morning, no more ghosts came.

I stayed at the counter until it was time to go to the butcher's house, turned off the kerosene lamp and left the shop, first to the butcher's house, and then to the house of the pig and sheep in the town.

After the killing, I returned to the underworld shop to continue reading the old way's exorcism notes.

It was almost noon, and someone came to the shop to rent the old shop.

As I was looking at the exorcism notes, I glanced up at the visitor, and tears instantly overflowed my eyes.

He had gray hair and looked like an old man, but only a few deep wrinkles on his forehead.

He wore black cloth shoes and a black purple robe and horse coat, and his cheeks were abnormally bloody, as if he had been coated with two pieces of unwiped rouge.

There were almost no whites of his eyes, and his eyeballs were unusually black, not even a single star, and he was full of ghosts.

There were two shadows under his eyes, and his pale skin was faintly blue.

He was extremely thin, and wore a robe and a riding coat, like a piece of cloth crossed from a branch.

"You can get the keys yourself at the counter, and I'll collect the rent later, just like the others." I hurriedly lowered my eyes to hide the surging in my heart.

Grandpa hadn't come here in person, so I couldn't show my emotions so as not to startle me, after all, the one who imprisoned me back to the shop might be watching over me.

"Good. He walked to the counter and got the key, and then went to the old shop.

I continued to look through the old way's exorcism notes for a while, and it took a long time to completely stabilize my mood before going to the old way's shop.

"It's safe in this shop now, you don't have any taboos, you can talk freely. "The first time I stepped into the store, he spoke in a tone that was still emotionless, and his speech was still very incorrect.

He is naturally not the old man surnamed Gu, but everything about him is exactly the same as the old man surnamed Gu, who was the previous one.

His advice made me feel at ease, and my emotions that I had finally calmed down flooded again.

"Where is Grandpa now?Is he all right?When will he come?Does he know who trapped me in the shop?Is he sure of victory?" I asked urgently, tears welling up in my eyes.

He then told me that on that day, the old lady hairpin had gone into the water from the shore soon after I hid.

Although Grandpa finally managed to lead the old lady hairpin elsewhere, he was also seriously injured and almost died.

Grandpa didn't wait for his injuries to heal and went back to the shallow bay again, but I was no longer there, and even the family boat where I was hiding had capsized.

Because I was no longer in Shallow Bay, my grandfather chose to heal his injuries first and then look for me.

Grandpa initially thought that I would not return to the store, so he continued to look for me in this place.

After my grandfather couldn't find me, he decided to try his luck at the shop.

Just yesterday evening, my grandfather came to town and saw me at the door of the shop.

Nine times out of ten, I will go back to the Immortal Shop, and the words of the Fuping Warlock should be true, and for the sake of caution, Grandpa did not let me see him.

After I closed the shop last night, my grandfather was looking around and found some clues.

Grandpa wanted to rid me of the troubles forever.

Grandpa was only able to find out as soon as possible the one I mentioned about imprisoning me back to the shop, so he sent him to take care of me first, so that I could feel at ease as soon as possible.

Grandpa would make him what he is now, because he didn't want me to have to adapt to the new image of the paper figure.

Next, I need to be patient for a while more and not show anything unusual.

I can always come to him if I have any difficulties, but try not to come too often in the future and stay too long.

As for the old hairpin lady, that day, she was also dying in the end, and it is not clear whether she is still alive now.

Her tracking skills are top-notch, especially on land, and if she were still alive, she would have troubled me and my grandfather long ago.

She has not appeared for a long time, and it is very likely that she is dead.

Before Grandpa sent him, he told me that I wasn't allowed to say anything like 'Grandpa, you can hand me over.'"

So, I don't have to say, 'Grandpa, I'd rather stay in the shop than get hurt again.'"

I listened quietly to the words of the paper man, and my tears became more urgent.

The last two words of the paper man made me burst into tears and laugh.

I do, I want the paper man to help me tell my grandfather that I'd rather stay in the shop than get hurt by me again.

"Can you get in touch with Grandpa?" I asked.

"No, you can't. I could only receive messages from him on a single line. After the paper man gave another answer, he handed me the prepared rent and reminded me to collect my tears and smiles.

When I entered the store, I could talk freely, but outside, I could see my every move through the open glass of the store.

After I took the rent and tried to get rid of my emotions as soon as possible, I mentioned that when I used corpses to improve my qi, I always fell into a state of madness without consciousness for a long time.

The paper man told me that I had reached the limit of using corpses to improve my temperament.

After that, I could no longer use corpses to improve my temperament.

If I want to raise my anger again, I can only do it by killing.

Killing can obtain evil qi, and evil qi is mixed into evil qi, which has a stimulating effect on evil qi.

"Your grandfather had a spell book for you, but it was probably overboard with the ship. At this point, the paper man stopped talking.

"It didn't fall into the sea, it was with me! I hurriedly gave the place where the spell book was located, and I was full of pride.

"That's good. Your grandfather was a pity for a while because of the loss of the spell book. The paper man nodded slightly.

At this point in the conversation, I will take my leave and leave.

I walked to the door of the shop and stopped, turned to the chicken shop and picked one of the fattest hens.

Grandpa finally found me, it's a great event, and I'm going to have a good meal to celebrate.

I just had a good meal, and I didn't show anything out of the ordinary.

Everything on the street became beautiful in my eyes for the first time.

If I could, I wouldn't continue to be frosty and indifferent, I wanted to sing all the way and tell everyone in the town that Grandpa had finally found me!

After I finished buying chicken, I didn't squint and returned to the store.

As I stepped inside, the door slammed shut behind me in the windless environment.

I stopped and was on guard.

In my eyes, there are no ghosts in the store.

The chicken in my hand stopped crowing abruptly, and shivered and buried its head in its wings.

The kerosene lamp on the counter was lit at this time.

The original glass shade of the kerosene lamp has been replaced at some point, and the new shade is pink, like the skin of a human being.

No, not if.

The lampshade has a clear skin texture on it, and it is indeed a human skin lampshade.

"I heard, you've always wanted to know who I am?" An old male voice that was so cold that it could be creepy just by hearing it suddenly sounded from behind me.

And my back was pressed against the door panel.

The sound came from inside the door panel.

As my scalp went numb and my body stiffened, a black shadow appeared out of thin air on the ground, rapidly approaching me.