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I remember that when I first saw that the paper figure was alive, I was also shocked.

Later, in the physical book that Luoyang bought, this plot was changed, the paper man was not resurrected, and Hu Guohua's uncle was also scared to death by the paper man at that time, although this change was to cooperate with the publication, but it still disappointed Luoyang.

"Luo Da continue, how is this paper man?"

Mak Yingjie is extremely obsessed with the story itself, so he does not feel afraid.

Although the crew members were a little hairy in their hearts, but there was a fire, and there happened to be so many people, they couldn't help but be a little more courageous, and they urged Luoyang to continue telling, as if they were not afraid of the story Luoyang said.

Psychologically, this is called self-deception.

It's like someone laughs when they watch a ghost movie, but in fact, it just shows that he is afraid.

Luoyang didn't poke it either, and continued: "Uncle was drunk, so Hu Guohua borrowed a donkey cart to send his uncle home, but he remembered the paper man, but he didn't dare to go home for a while, so he went to Fireworks Willow Lane to play all night, and only went home the next day in fear. ”

Mai Yingjie changed his posture to listen to the story, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

[Hu Guohua came home to see, the white paper man was covered with a quilt, lying motionless on his bed, Hu Guohua was worried that the paper man would become a real person again, so he resisted the white paper man to the yard, took out the fire fold, and planned to burn it clean.

At this time, the paper man suddenly opened his mouth and scolded.

Said that you have no conscience, I am kind enough to help you, but you want to burn me, I see you pitiful, in the middle of the night, the white paper man continued, although you eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, but your heart is not bad, I want to marry you, are you willing?

Hu Guohua was naturally reluctant and shook his head desperately.

The white paper man finally said helplessly, if your life is really too poor to live, you will go to the deserted grave of Thirteen Miles to find me, in the middle of the cemetery there is a lonely grave without a tombstone, the coffin inside is where my body is, there are gold, silver and jewelry in the coffin, as long as you dare to come, those belongings can be taken and spent at will, after speaking, the white paper man is motionless, Hu Guohua is bold, lit a fire and burned the white paper man to ashes......]

The white paper figure was burned, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Bai, who had been silent, suddenly asked: "Then did Hu Guohua go to the deserted grave of Thirteen Miles in the end?"

Luoyang said: "Later, there were a few times when Hu Guohua was so poor that he couldn't help it, and he wanted to go to Shisanlipu to dig a grave, but in the end he couldn't bear it, and as for his uncle, because of the white paper man, he was finally angry to death." ”

"Then if you don't go to rob the tomb, what does the tomb robbery mean earlier?"

Mai Yingjie opened his mouth and nibbled on a piece of roasted and somewhat charred leg of lamb, and said vaguely.

Everyone listened to the story and was fascinated, so they forgot to turn it, causing the roasted whole sheep to burn slightly, and now they come back to their senses and eat themselves, but the story of the white paper man that Luoyang just told is lingering in everyone's minds.

Luoyang took a sip of the fishy mare's milk wine and continued: "Then I'll continue. ”

Everyone responded, concentrated with great interest, and looked at Luoyang with admiration, thinking that Luoyang deserved to be a literati, and it was just a matter of writing books, even the stories came with their mouths open, and they were wonderful and unstoppable.

[Hu Guohua's uncle is dead, and no one is willing to lend money to a rotten person like Hu Guohua.

So Hu Guohua sold the last pair of sandalwood boxes in the family for two pieces of silver, which was his mother's dowry, and he always wanted to keep a thought, but he was reluctant to pawn it. But when the addiction to cigarettes started, I couldn't care about that much, so I bought a small piece of Fushou paste with these two dollars, and rushed home to light a cigarette bubble and pour it on the bed, inhaled twice, and my body was as light as in the clouds.

After coming back to his senses slightly, Hu Guohua suddenly found that there was still a black whirring thing on his broken bed.

Looking closely, it turned out that there was a big mouse lying on the corner of the bed, this mouse must not be young, his beard has turned white, and his body is about the same size as a cat, and it is sucking the smoke from Hu Guohua's cigarette gun next to it, as if it also knows the benefits of this Fushou ointment, sniffing its nose and enjoying it greedily. 】

"Poof, a mouse as big as a cat, and this mouse loves to smoke......"

Li Tianyin couldn't help but sneer, and then quickly covered his mouth.

Everyone couldn't help but smile, and the rats who smoked big cigarettes made a greedy and enjoyable look, this kind of picture and witty story came out of Luoyang's mouth, and for a while it diluted the terrifying atmosphere in front.

Luoyang also smiled.

This back and forth, Hu Guohua and the mouse actually sympathized with each other, one person and one mouse always love to smoke together, but unfortunately, later Hu Guohua had no money to smoke big cigarettes, the night he told the big mouse about it, the mouse came back with a silver dollar and put it next to Hu Guohua's pillow. ”

"Hahaha, this rat actually went out to steal money?"

"In order to smoke a lot, one person and one rat are really hard. ”

Hu Guohua is also interesting, he complains about life with mice at every turn. ”

When they heard this story, a group of people in the crew couldn't help but discuss, and finally Mai Yingjie, who was still anxious to know what was going on, said: "Luoda, what's going on with the story?

Everyone stopped talking and looked at Luoyang.

Luoyang nodded and said: "There is a man named Wang Ergang who saw Hu Guohua smoking a lot every day, and had a bad idea, and sneaked into Hu Guohua's house when Hu Guohua was not at home, and suddenly found that there was a big mouse sleeping on the bed, and he grabbed the mouse and threw it into a pot of water that was boiling on the stove and burned it to death. ”

Dai Shanshan couldn't help but say: "This Wang Erkong is really hateful!"

Everyone nodded one after another, quite indignant, and then Luoyang ended the first story of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern":

Hu Guohua regarded the mouse as a brother, and the brother was burned to death naturally in a rage, and looked at Wang Erkong with a knife, but Wang Erkongzi escaped, and the matter was big, just when Hu Guohua was about to be arrested and imprisoned, a big man felt that Hu Guohua knew how to be grateful and took Hu Guohua as his subordinate. ”

"There should be more below, haven't you talked about tomb robbing!"

"Luo Da is going to stop talking about it, this story is too interesting. ”

"It is estimated that Hu Guohua will go to rob the tomb sooner or later, the tomb of the white paper man has a lot of money, Luo Da will talk about it again. ”

Luoyang looked down at the time, stood up and stretched and said: "It's not early, I have to continue working tomorrow, everyone should rest early, if you still want to continue listening, work hard tomorrow, I'll go back and talk about it." ”

Only then did everyone reluctantly stand up.

After all, Luoyang is the No1 of the crew, and no one dares not to listen to what he says, when everyone packed up their things and was about to disperse to sleep, Li Tianyin suddenly asked: "Luoda, what is the name of this story?"

Luoyang smiled and said, "The ghost blows the lamp." ”

(To be continued.) )