Walking, walking,

Suddenly there was a fog,

In a daze,

Zhao Ying walked to the edge of the county,

It's pitch black here,

It's like a ghost.

In fact

It is this generation that lives mostly workers,

What kind of coolie worker,

Tired of one,

Extremely tired,

So it is common to go to bed early.

Walked a little longer,

A few dots of light can be seen.

"How did I get here?"

Zhao Ying shook his head,

patted his face,

But the drunkenness still rises,

Open your eyes,

The view is still blurry.

Zhao Ying suddenly woke up,

But exhausted the means,

I can't wake up,

It looks like I'm really drunk.

but

It's ridiculous,

Zhao Ying is not a human at all,

And how can you get drunk.

Zhao Ying was not drunk,

But his body was indeed drunk,

So he covered his head with one hand,

Stumbling forward,

Lying in front of a lighted store,

It turned out to be a shop for superstitious sacrificial supplies,

It sells incense candles, paper figurines, wreaths, yellow paper, etc.

With the progress of society,

The coffin was banned, cremation was introduced,

Fireworks are banned,

After that, even these sacrificial objects began to be banned,

Speaking of science,

Break down superstitions,

Therefore, there is no place for them in the city.

It is also for remote areas with a strong human touch,

They've survived,

But as the older generation died,

More and more people are focusing on work, life,

Cultivating the next generation above,

There are fewer and fewer people who will buy these supplies.

They are unsustainable,

have found another way out,

Remnants,

Not one in a hundred.

They're the kind of people who stutter,

It's more difficult than Qimen Dunjia to see feng shui.

The owner of the shop is an old man,

Trembling, impaired old man,

Seeing Zhao Ying sitting on the ground,

The old man poured him a bowl of tea,

"Come, drink some tea and sober up."

Zhao Ying was dizzy,

Can't sit still at all,

Lying on the floor,

Half-leaning on a stool,

Leaning against the wall,

Drink tea with your mouth and mouth.

At this time,

A group of three people appeared,

A middle-aged man with a tiger's back,

A teenager,

and a young woman,

The clothes are very ordinary,

The appearance is also average,

It doesn't look like anything out of the ordinary,

But if you look closely,

There's a sense of disobedience,

The age gap between the three of them is in an awkward position,

Be it a father and son, a couple, or a brother or sister,

It's not like that,

The age is about the same.

Connected to the sudden white mist,

and his own weird drunken state,

Zhao Ying woke up,

Isn't there an organization that wants to shoot at itself?

The three of them entered the mausoleum,

"Uncle, we are lovers of mysterious events,

Do you know of any haunted places around here? ”

The shopkeeper opened his somewhat cloudy eyes,

Half a ring to hear the other party's words clearly,

"Haunted? No English no,

I haven't heard of any haunted places in years. ”

"And are there any deaths in the neighborhood?

Just in the last few months. ”

Zhao Ying listened silently to the conversation inside,

Try to summon the Shadow Man,

But failed

The spatial positioning stone on his body did not react in the slightest.

Zhao Ying's self-test ability,

found that the ability was suppressed by weakness,

At the same time, because of his drunken state,

Casting abilities is very dangerous.

Zhao Ying had a hunch,

The other party's goal is themselves,

But in his current state,

I'm afraid I'm going to die here.

Thinking,

Zhao Ying stretched out his hand to touch the paper figure on the side,

Overcome the dark power in your body,

Miraculously,

This paper man and the power of the black shadow are extremely compatible.

After a while, the three of them walked out of the store,

They have found nothing,

I'm looking for other clues,

But at this time, the paper man next to him suddenly made a move,

Take straight to the neck of the teenager,

The teenager reacted quickly,

Drawing a short sword from the void,

blocked the attack,

One hit misses,

The paper man left and fled,

The other two only reacted at this point.

"Chase!"

The three of them immediately pursued the paper man.

Wait for the three to run away,

The shopkeeper goes out,

Add water to Zhao Ying's tea bowl,

"You shouldn't mess with them."

Zhao Ying was shocked, "You are a stranger?" ”

"I don't know if it's the same thing as the one you call a stranger,

However, I gained some strength.

Ancestral craftsmanship,

Originally, there were only empty shells,

During this time, however, there was spirituality. ”

The shopkeeper sat down,

"When did you die?"

"It's been a while since I've been dead."

"Look at you, you don't look like an ordinary ghost,

Looks like you've had an adventure.

Listen to you to engage in tea and fruit planting,

Also invest 1 million for public welfare? ”

Zhao Ying thought for a while,

I understood what the other party meant,

"Uncle, don't worry,

This is my hometown,

I will not harm here,

This is the boss who chartered me to return home,

gave me ten million,

Let me contribute to my hometown. ”

Zhao Ying's calmness,

The shopkeeper nodded his head,

"He's a good fellow,

It's just that you're not messing with someone,

Cursed? ”

Zhao Ying pointed to the white mist not far away,

"The world is changing,

The right is shuffling,

Isn't it normal to be calculated?

I just didn't expect that,

Characters like me will also be targeted. ”

Zhao Ying frowned,

"No,

If it's against me,

So how could the three of them not know me? ”

"Maybe it's against me."

By the owner,

lit a cigarette,

"Let's make a deal."

took a deep breath,

The shopkeeper let out a sigh,

Falling on a paper figure,

I saw that the paper man immediately "came to life",

Chase in the direction that the three are chasing,

Disappeared into the night Zheng

"Please."

"I've got a good thing here,

You may need to. ”

The shopkeeper came into the store,

After a while, he took out a wooden box,

The box is ancient,

There is a river carved on it,

And the soap-clad ghost,

"This is the Soul Crate,

Summons ghosts,

Let it possess the paper man,

Driven.

transmit

A person who cultivates to a high level,

can drive the paper man into the underworld,

The ghosts who have not yet passed through the Yellow Springs,

Pull back to the yang world. ”

"Good stuff."

Although it doesn't seem to be of much use to Zhao Ying.

But organizations may need to.

"I don't want much, a million."

"I'll give two million."

Zhao Ying can control 10 million,

Ostentatious

"I sold something,

Also helped me deal with those three people. ”

"Okay."

The two of them began to prepare,

Not long after,

The three men returned to the shop again,

With a murderous look on one's face.

Zhao Ying drank tea leisurely,

The strength of the wine began to subside.

……

Following

Zhao Ying visited the shopkeeper,

The crowd found that

The shopkeeper died on the bed,

He looked serene.

The shopkeeper's two sons,

And grandchildren,

Rushed back in a few hours,

Begin to take care of the aftermath.

But there wasn't much sadness on their faces,

but worried about money,

The younger generations are going to get married,

The bride price asks for money,

It also costs money to buy a house.

Now I have to deal with the aftermath,

It also costs money.

Zhao Ying took out two million,

to his two sons,

said that it was the money owed to the shopkeeper in the early years,

Then he took out another hundred thousand,

It's my own paper-making instrument,

But as long as you're not stupid,

We all know where the shopkeeper has the money to borrow people.

But

That's a lot of money,

can solve the urgent need,

So, they silently accepted it.

Children and grandchildren pretend to be stupid,

No one went to look for IOUs,

No one asks about this past,

Except for one of the grandsons of the lord of the mausoleum,

Sixteen-year-old grandson.