"So promising...... Why didn't Xiaoxi learn?"

Meng Fan asked suspiciously, "Girls must be better at learning this kind of craft than men." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"A woman's physique is yin, easy to attract evil, and learning it hurts the body a lot, you can see how serious it is by looking at the appearance of the old body, and it doesn't matter to you. ”

Mrs. Zhang glared at the black and white eyeballs, and said indifferently: "Besides, don't you want to make money? Don't look at this poor mountain village, the big city needs this even more, I have a junior brother who mixes in the city, a paper figure can be sold for thousands of yuan, live in a big house and drive a luxury car, don't you want to live such a life?"

"Well...... this"

Meng Fan, like Mrs. Zhang, does love money, but he still can't let go of it.

If his classmates know that he is learning this, he will not be laughed at to death, I am afraid that he will not even be able to pass the hurdle of his father, whose father obviously wants his son to inherit his father's business and become a village doctor.

But at this moment, people's lives are at stake, and if you don't learn, you can't do it, looking at Mrs. Zhang's appearance, she won't sell him a paper figure if she is killed.

Meng Fan's expression was solemn, and he finally made up his mind: "Mother-in-law, how many days can a paper tie person learn?"

The corners of Mrs. Zhang's mouth hooked, revealing a rare smile, did not answer, and stretched out her hand to Meng Fan: "Take it." ”

"What to take?" Meng Fan looked at Mrs. Zhang's hand, and was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

"Tuition. Two words popped out of Mrs. Zhang's mouth, and it was rare that she said it very naturally.

"I want it before I learn!"

"It's okay if you don't give it, it's not me who suffers anyway. ”

"That's it, I'm sorry. ”

Thinking of the effect of the previous fifty yuan, Meng Fan put the two hundred yuan into the hands of Mrs. Zhang: "There is Granny Lao!"

"It's not the old body that taught you. Mrs. Zhang took Meng Fan's money neatly, verified the authenticity as usual, and her expression instantly turned into a profound and unpredictable look, "I'm just showing you a way, as for what to learn, the old body doesn't have to worry about that idleness." ”

"Two hundred yuan for the way, what kind of road is so valuable?" Meng Fan was a little confused.

"You go to the Falling Star Ditch and find the Falling Star Taoist Temple!"

When Mrs. Zhang said this, her expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and even her voice lowered, "Meng Fan, the old body is not in the mood to joke with you, that is the place where my immortal master returns, whether there is a chance to find the creation, it depends on your kid's life, even if you get nothing, you can't die there, you don't lose the two hundred yuan!"

"Oh......"

Meng Fan was in a hurry to go to the doctor, there was no way, thinking of Mrs. Zhang's magical paper figure technique, he groaned slightly: "Luoxinggou I know, it's behind your house, but I haven't been there, there is a Taoist temple there?"

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. Mrs. Zhang mysteriously pointed in the direction behind her, "Follow the falling star ditch and walk in, you will see a stone man, and the place pointed by the stone man is the falling star view!"

"Hmm......" Meng Fan pondered for a moment, still a little worried and asked, "You said that your immortal master has returned to the ruins, and the ruins are not there, how can the absent people teach me?"

"Heaven must not be divulged. ”

Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes and meditated, and let Meng Fan ask how to ask, and she didn't say a word more.

"That'...... I'll just take a run!"

Meng Fan glanced at Mrs. Zhang, and turned away very nervously.

"Grandma, is it really right for you to do this?"

As soon as Meng Fan left, a pretty figure walked out from behind a pile of paper figures with a cane, looking at the door thoughtfully, and her beautiful eyes showed concern.

"Silly girl, are you worried about him?" Mrs. Zhang opened her eyes and glanced at the girl's beautiful jade face, her eyes soft.

"Grandma didn't expect the situation in Mengjiazhuang to be so serious, the strength of the evil ghost exceeded my expectations, the spell I attached to the paper figure did not kill it, but instead suffered a backlash, Meng Fan wanted to live, the only way is to go to that place. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Zhang coughed twice, looking very weak: "Girl, my immortal master has great powers, even if he dies, he has residual power, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Grandma. The girl sat down cross-legged, obediently snuggled on Mrs. Zhang's shoulder, stroked Mrs. Zhang's back, and rubbed her tone lightly, "If you can help, you still have to help." ”

"Silly girl!" Mrs. Zhang's bark-like face showed a warm smile, and she reached out to caress Liu Xiaoxi's long hair, "Have you taken a fancy to that silly boy?" When he was in school, he always ran after you, so he should have taken a fancy to you." ”

"Grandma...... Liu Xiaoxi pursed her lips and smiled, "People won't take a fancy to ...... A cripple. ”

The girl's eyes were warm, her cheeks were slightly red, as if she was stuck in a memory, and when she returned to class, a boy named Meng Fan took a textbook, lay on her desk, and smiled brightly at her, "Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, how to solve this problem......?"

In the evening, as the sun set with a brilliant sunset, a young man with a package on his back, a sickle in his hand, cutting through thorns and thorns, was marching along a long valley.

"Mrs. Zhang, I have a life, it doesn't matter how much money there is, but this matter must be reliable!"

Meng Fan muttered to himself, sweat flowed from his forehead to his mouth, it was very bitter, and he couldn't help but take two sips, Luoxinggou is a valley, which seems to be short and shallow, but it is terrifyingly deep, and it is full of thorns, and it is difficult to walk, and after walking for a long time, he has only walked half the way.

At the same time, Mrs. Zhang's house, backyard.

"Night is coming, and that silly boy should be on his way. ”

Mrs. Zhang stood in the courtyard, looked at the sky, and there was a paper horse standing next to her, the paper horse was about a meter high, and her eyes had already been drawn, and she looked like a divine horse, while Liu Xiaoxi was standing behind Mrs. Zhang, looking anxious.

Soon, night fell, the fog rose, and a black cloud suddenly appeared over Mengjiazhuang, wandering from time to time, as if looking for something.

A quarter of an hour later, the black clouds seemed to have gained something, and suddenly floated towards the valley where Meng Fan was!

"Did you find it so soon?"

Mrs. Zhang looked at the black cloud, her expression became solemn, she took out a silver needle, pricked it in the center of her eyebrows, took out a drop of blood, and suddenly pressed it on the forehead of the paper horse, and there were words in her mouth-

"The soul and blood enter the body, the most spiritual of God, ascend to heaven and earth, out of the dark and into the underworld, a thousand miles in an instant, you can't stay, go!"

"Dada, dada!"

Strange to say, as soon as Mrs. Zhang's voice fell, the paper horse turned around, circled around Mrs. Zhang, made a long neighing at the sky, and then got up with four hooves, and in the sound of da, jumped over the courtyard wall made of stones, and galloped towards the falling star ditch at a very fast speed......

If the world saw this scene, it would be unbelievable and dumbfounded!

"Meng Fan, the old body can only help you here, is it a blessing or a curse, it's fate!"

With the support of Liu Xiaoxi, Mrs. Zhang staggered back to the house, sat cross-legged, her hands were knotted with strange handprints, constantly changing, and her face became more and more pale, it seemed that using this kind of spell would consume her body a lot!

And the paper horse is running faster and faster.