6 Hengchuan raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "Are you okay?" ”

The dead fish looked down on people, in order to prevent his crow's mouth from saying anything unlucky, I didn't pay attention to him, and after planning, I explained to Ma San, you hand over the outer clothes and underwear contaminated with your own breath. ＝≠≈.≈8＝1≠z＝.

Although Ma San didn't quite understand, but now he regarded me as the only life-saving straw, and nodded again and again, because he was not lightly frightened, he peeled himself off on the spot, Tang Benchu stole a few glances from him because he heard that he was a little "obstacle".

I glared at Tang Benchu, Tang Benchu touched his head a little embarrassed, and then staggered his gaze, I saw that Tang Benchu was about the same size as him, so I asked him to lend him his clothes to cover his shame.

Tang Benchu was very puzzled and asked me if I could pay off my debt with a few clothes? I shook my head: "Isn't he in debt?" I'll donate a stand-in to him back. ”

To put it bluntly, the other party is urging a debt without capital, so I will pay him a white note.

This method is the same as when Jiye used the threshold as a stand-in to marry a turnip, so I used this method to pay off his debts.

It's just that I don't have Jiye's connections, and the threshold of the big temple is estimated to be a little difficult to find, but this ability to lend ghost debts must not be as big as a turnip, just find an ordinary one, there is a funeral shop in the north corner of the shopping street, I'll get a paper man.

Tang Benchu heard that I was going out, and he was a little nervous: "Master, didn't you say that that thing is outside?" As soon as you open the door like this, will you run in? ”

I waved my hand: "Not necessarily, that kind of thing, you think the door can block it?" ”

Actually, I also wondered a little in my heart, why didn't that thing come in? Are you afraid of something?

What are we afraid of here?

Maybe I, Li Qianshu, are now so famous that even the dead people in the shopping street are afraid of me.

In the middle of the night, the bruises on Ma San's hands became deeper and deeper, and the screaming became more and more powerful, originally it was just the palm of his hand, but now it has spread to his entire arm, crying and asking me if my arm can be saved, he doesn't want to be Yang Guo.

I said it's good if you can save your life, even if it's worth it in exchange for your arm.

The ghost debtor came to him with this arm as a marker, and I'd better write from it.

Thinking so, when it was dawn, I went out to the funeral shop to carry back a paper figure, put on Ma San's clothes, took off Ma San's head and nails, and most importantly, the bruise on the palm.

This thing looks like sulfuric acid, it sticks and rots, and I'm going to have to change this thing to a paper figure.

I thought about it, and I found out the autumn water pisces sword that I got from the owner of the antique shop before, and the boy's urine has no root and the water is useless, and I hope that this sharp weapon that has passed through the catastrophe and is full of anger can work.

Ma San's arm was like a bruise that had absorbed ink, spreading more and more, and I asked Tang Benchu to help, and took the big sword to him and carefully bleed it from the palm of his hand.

The blood didn't look like blood, but like silt, and I couldn't help it on paper, so I thought about it, so I asked Tang Benchu to go to the vegetable market to buy a pig's trotter, clean the hair, and smear the blood on the mud.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the pig's trotters to turn bruised, which made people sick when they looked at it.

Then, I found an old umbrella again, told Ma San, and waited until the night, hiding behind the paper man, and hitting the umbrella on the top of my head, the old umbrella can help you block the yang, no matter what you see, you must not make a sound.

Ma San nodded hurriedly.

Tang Benchu was very excited, I heard that I was going to show my skills again today, and I didn't even go to the classmate to call him to eat barbecue, so he wanted to observe and study: "Master, where are we waiting for that debt collector?" Didn't he dare to come? ”

"Of course it's a crossroads."

That ghost creditor really taboos me here, and Ma San definitely can't hide here for the rest of his life, and he can't stand the pain caused by this bruise, this matter, he still has to die early and live early.

At the same time, I also became curious, I didn't know that ghost creditor, why did he want to taboo me.

6 Hengchuan looked indifferent, but looked at my face and said: "There is black gas in your palace of misfortune, and there will be an accident in the main plan, so you have to be careful of things today." ”

The grass and mud horse, and the crow's beak, I can't wait to sew his mouth shut.

Isn't it true that often leaking heaven will affect merit? Can't he run out of virtues?

If it weren't for the fact that he still owes me 150,000 yuan, I would have swept him out of the door a long time ago, and besides, wasn't he quite busy before? How can you be idle these days as if you are unemployed?

Anyway, this kind of person who makes a lot of money generally doesn't open for three years, and it opens for three years.

I didn't bother to talk to him, but I also reminded myself, checked again, and made sure that there was no problem, and when it was dark and the shopping street was almost completely empty, I led Ma San to carry the paper figure on my back to the crossroads.

On the one hand, the intersection is the place where the four sides meet, and it is easiest to collide with things, yesterday Ma San was also caught up by the debt collector at an intersection, and now at the crossroads, it is equivalent to hitting the muzzle of the gun, and it will definitely attract the debt collector.

Waiting for the crossroads, Ma San poked the paper figure in his clothes in front of him as I said, and squatted behind the paper figure with an umbrella, trembling all the time because of fear and pain.

The paper man had a black pig's trotter hanging on his hand, a suit of clothes and a miserable white face, standing at the crossroads, and he was really a little panicked.

I smeared the mud with Tang Benchu and hid in the corner.

But I don't know why, the debt collector never came, waiting and waiting, I was a little sleepy, Tang Benchu seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, staring straight at the crossroads.

I haven't slept well in the past few days, and I leaned against the wall and fell asleep after a while, but when I was half-asleep and half-awake, suddenly Tang Benchu pulled me violently: "Master, what do you think it is?" ”

I woke up with a stirring spirit, and when I stared, I saw a person squatting in the opposite corner.

But the figure was vague and couldn't see clearly, and I suspected that I had fallen asleep and rubbed my eyes twice, but the figure was still indistinct, as if it was covered in a cloud of mist.

Tang Benchu said in a low voice: "How can I look at the car exhaust that looks like a mass of shape!" ”

Tang Benchu Yang was hot, if it weren't for the yin mud on his body that pressed his yang energy, he wouldn't even be able to see the exhaust qi.

I stared at it and looked closely, only to see that it was indeed a man dressed in black.

I suddenly chuckled in my heart, in fact, since I started this business, I have seen a lot of dead people, but when I see it again, I can't help but panic a little in my heart.

I saw that the person in black also seemed to be on guard, looking at the paper figure on the street, as if he was a little defensive, maybe he was frightened by the blood of the pure yang boy last time - your mother, he didn't expect Tang Ma San to be a virgin.

And Ma San hid under the black umbrella, and he didn't dare to come out, let alone raise his head, and he didn't even notice that the debt collector had come, so he only shivered to himself.

This is good, if Ma Sanzhen sees it, he will be scared, but he will show his feet first.

"Damn, Master, you're really divine!" Seeing that the figure didn't seem to see Ma San with an umbrella, and only ran towards the dead man who tied the pig's trotters, Tang Benchu couldn't help but whisper in surprise: "How can you really treat the paper man black as Ma San!" ”

"It's a lot more important," I said, "and I'll teach you it later." ”

Sure enough, I saw the figure say in a low voice: "Pay back!" Pay back! ”

The voice was gloomy and cold, and it was a terrible man.

I saw that the man's hand first touched the pig's trotters, and then, with his hand, he pushed the paper figure down, and held the pig's trotters on the paper figure like pulling a dead dog, and dragged it outside.

Ma Sanyi saw that the paper figure was down, and when he looked up, he saw the scene, and immediately covered his mouth, and his crotch was suddenly wet.

Tang Benchu snorted, a little distressed: "That's my pants"

"Alright," I comforted, "I'll buy you a new one when it's done." ”

Isn't it going well? I'm secretly a little happy in my heart, it seems that what 6 Hengchuan's crow's mouth said may not be so accurate? When I go back this time, I'm going to stink him.

Before I could think that I was finished, Tang Benchu suddenly poked me: "Master, something is wrong!" ”