Chapter 210: Paper Shop
Wei Wei didn't even glance at the steel fork, he nodded and confirmed the identity of the other party, but then his brows furrowed, and he asked, "Where did the local impermanence go, how could it be that you bull heads and horses are here to hook the soul?"
"Isn't this ghost almost all soul-hooking?Is there any difference between black and white impermanence with a bull-headed horse face?" Du Kang muttered in his heart, feeling a little bit of a no-brainer.
It wasn't until a chance encounter that Ran Jing explained this problem to Du Kang clearly.
It turns out that the underworld and the yang world are almost the same, there are good ghosts and evil ghosts, and there are even more powerful ghosts who are unwilling to be reincarnated or are afraid of the punishment of the eighteenth layer of hell to stay in the world, just like fugitives in the world.
And it is precisely these powerful ghosts and evil ghosts that are generally very deeply cultivated, and ordinary Mr. Yin and Yang or human cultivators are not their opponents, so the Yin Division of the Difu has specially set up a ghost difference mechanism like Bull Head and Horse Noodles.
If the black and white impermanence hook soul is equivalent to the police in the human world, then the bull head and horse face belong to the armed police and special police level.
This can be seen from the two magic weapons used to hook the soul, the standard configuration of black and white impermanence is the soul hook rope and the mourning stick, which is equivalent to the pistol and handcuffs of the human police, which can seriously injure the yin soul, and the three-strand soul hunting fork and the water and fire ruthless stick in the hands of the bull head and horse face are all yin god magic weapons with huge lethality, and the things that can make the ghosts and souls fly away at every turn belong to the level of AK47.
Moreover, the Yin Division of the Difu is different from the Yang World in the world, with strict hierarchies, you have to be responsible for which part you should be responsible for, and the slightest overstepping of authority is guilty.
The bull head pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether to tell Weiwei or not, and at the same time, another yin wind suddenly rose, and the horse face also appeared in the alley, and I don't know if it was intentional or intentional, the bull head and horse face were one in front and one in the back, sandwiching Du Kang and Weiwei in the middle.
"Old Niu, what's the matter? Who are these two people?" Ma Mian spoke very impulsively, with an impatient and irritable tone, he shook the ruthless stick in his hand, and pointed at Du Kang and scolded, "What is the origin of your guy, I said it honestly, everyone is convenient, if you talk nonsense, hehe, don't blame grandpa I'm welcome." ”
"Old Ma, this is the city god of Cangcheng, you must not be rude. Niu Tou looked at the slight gloomy face, and secretly scolded Ma Mian in his heart, this bastard, is a misfortune mother and son, and he didn't look at who the other party was, and he scolded for a while, not to mention that the other party's official rank was higher than his own two, just talking about cultivation, and the two of them together may not be the opponent of this little girl, so he immediately came out to play a round game, smiled at Wei Wei, and took two steps to pull Ma Mian aside, and the two yin gods muttered a few words, and Niu Tou turned back with Ma Mian.
"This is not the place to talk, can we change places?" the bull asked tentatively, slightly silent.
Seeing that there was no objection, the bull head hit the snake with the stick, and said with a smile, "Then let's change the place, I know that there is a paper shop opened by Mr. Yin and Yang near here, and we both have some friendship, how about we go there?"
"It's fine. Nodding slightly, the bull head led the way in front, and Ma Mian and Du Kang followed behind, Du Kang knew that it was best for him to keep his mouth shut about this level of dialogue, but this horse seemed to be a talker, and said a few words to Du Kang, and found that Du Kang was just coping with uh-huh, and he actually talked to himself endlessly.
Fortunately, this period of fragmented thoughts, which was comparable to the mantra of Tang Seng teacher, was not too long, and soon Du Kang's journey to the west came to an end, an inconspicuous paper shop hidden in the alley.
This paper shop is what we usually call a wreath shop or a shroud shop, which is generally more next to hospitals and funeral parlors, which is related to the industrial cluster effect and interest association, after all, Du Kang's economic profession in recent years has not been in vain.
Of course, some paper shops are also connected with the Yi Xueguan, which is now on fire again, in fact, to put it bluntly, most of them are some folk Mr. Yin and Yang or Yin people who make a living, of course, there are white roads, blue roads, and there are fewer white roads, more blue roads, the basic proportion is similar to finding a virgin in the health school, and it is very good to have two or three real skills in a hundred families.
Well, here I have to explain to you what this white road blue road means, or everyone has heard of the white road and the black road, the white road refers to the official, the black road is a bandit, and the white road mentioned here does not mean that his family is officially certified by the industrial and commercial license, but has the meaning of real ability, as for the blue road, of course, it is a fraudulent liar.
However, I have to say that in today's society, the blue road is prevalent, but there are fewer and fewer Mr. Bai Dao who has real skills.
Du Kang looked at the black and white wreath picked in mid-air with a withered yellow bamboo pole, and felt weird, strictly speaking, this kind of place is fine, and ordinary people should try to come as little as possible, after all, it is a dead man's business, yin and bad luck are very heavy, if the eight characters are not hard, it is easy to be washed, the light ones are unlucky and sick, the heavy ones will be entangled in dirty things, and if they don't do well, they will die.
There is nothing surprising about this paper shop from the outside, and there is not even a serious signboard, just a black and white paper flower disguise, plus a light box with black characters on a white background in front of the door, with white cloth shrouds written on it.
A little girl who looked to be only five or six years old was squatting at the door, holding a small green plastic shovel in her hand, and seriously shoveling a pile of sand and dirt on the ground into a big toy dump truck.
The bull head who led the way at the front seemed to like this little girl very much, so he squatted in front of the little girl, raised his hand and touched the little girl's head, and asked with a rare smile, "Yaya, why are you so well-behaved today?" ”
The little girl shook her little head very unhappily, tilted her head and glared at the cow's head angrily, and her little mouth could be tied to a little donkey, and she muttered, "Uncle Niu, haven't you told you many times? Don't touch your head, you won't always grow taller if you touch your head." ”
Looking at the little girl's stupid and cute appearance that was angry and serious, Niu Tou laughed, pinched the little girl's still very baby fat face, stood up and pulled the girl and said, "Who told you? Our girl will definitely grow tall in the future, and she will be a big beauty!"
"Really?" asked the little girl with a serious look on her face.
"That's for sure!" Niu Tou said and pulled up the little girl's little meat hand into the paper shop, and the three of them followed behind.
As soon as I entered the store, a middle-aged woman immediately greeted her, with a medium build, thin cheeks, her hair tied in a ponytail hanging behind her, black was already mixed with a lot of white, a simple and capable black sportswear was put on her body, she smiled faintly at Weiwei and Du Kang, and asked the two of them if they needed help?