The next day.

The early morning sun woke up the city shrouded in darkness, pedestrians hurriedly walked on the road, Tang Xian shuttled through the crowd, and from time to time saw one or two handsome men and women wearing the same school uniform as him.

Tang Xian turned around at the intersection and walked to the door of a coffin shop.

Take out your cell phone and call the principal's office.

Doodoo ......

"Hello, whoever!" Principal Wang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Principal Wang, it's me," Tang Xian looked up at the plaque in the coffin shop.

Wealth from all directions,

The name is immoral enough, and the owner of the coffin shop is also a ruthless person, and he dares to open a coffin shop next to the city center and dare to call it "Eight Directions to Wealth." ”

"Tang Xian, what's the matter with calling me early in the morning?"

"I want to take a little long vacation," Tang Xian said tepidly.

"Where I'm going to go in the evening, I'll spend the rest of my energy dealing with that thing for the rest of the next few days, and I can't go to school."

Principal Wang over there sighed.

"No problem, I'll get it done for you, and then you can solve it and talk to me," said Principal Wang, who paused.

Then he said, "Do you have enough guys?" If it's not enough, I'll ......."

"No need."

Tang Xian refused,

"I'll figure it out myself, so let's do it first." After speaking, Tang Xian hung up the phone, a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his legs and walked into all directions to make money.

The coffin is not large, and there is a gossip mirror hanging in the middle of the gate, and the floor inside is paved with good mahogany.

There were some paper people and paper money hanging on the wall, and a man was squatting on the ground with his back to the gate carving something.

Holding a wooden plaque in one hand and a wooden carving knife in the other, the person would blow into the carved place and blow the sawdust away.

Tang Xian paced behind the man.

"Coming?" The man stopped what he was doing and asked.

He stood up and stretched, looking at Tang Xian with a smile,

"Why come to my store so early? Don't have to go to school anymore? ”

"I'm in some trouble borrowing your paper figurine."

The man exclaimed. "Hey, I knew you kid wasn't looking for me for any good,"

Tang Xian didn't make a sound.

The man turned and put aside the wooden carving knife and the wooden plaque, "Tell me, which one do you want?" ”

Asking him what type of paper figure he needed.

"One man and one woman, the man's big yang, the woman's big yin."

"Hey, you really mean that I am the king of money," he scolded: "It's not good for you to look for me every time you are a dog, last time I went to Handan to catch ghost generals, and I followed Lao Tzu's three hundred yin soldiers and paper people, and now I want to be big yang and yin, do you know how difficult this thing is, I can't make up the conditions to do a few in a year, and you come up is a lion with a big mouth." ”

Smash it, smash it, smash it, "Don't give it!" ”

The boss of the Bafang Fortune is called Wang Yi, a southern man, good at practicing psychic replication, and his ancestor is a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, and he is still an elder level.

There are not many people in this city who know Tang Xian's identity, he is one, and he is also the most iron buddy.

"Okay, I'll give you 50,000,000," Tang Xian took out a bank card from his pants pocket and pinched it in his hand.

Shook at Wang Yi.

Well?

Wang Yi grabbed the bank card with one hand.

"I know that your kid is rich, isn't it just a paper man, yes, there are just two of them." After speaking, Wang Yi put away the bank card with a smile and left a sentence to wait for me for a few minutes.

Then he walked to a room on the edge of the stairwell, opened the door and went in not long after.

There was an extra envelope in his hand, and Wang Yi carefully handed it to Tang Xian.

"Here you go,"

Tang Xian reached out and took the envelope, put it in his pocket, and put it in his pocket.

"Look at the serious look on your face...... This time, I encountered hard stubble, right? Wang Yi put his hands on his waist and nodded his chin at him.

"Hmm." Tang Xian smiled reluctantly.

"I met a resentful ghost, that thing is very cunning, I looked for it a few times and she ran away, it is difficult to catch her with ordinary things, and ...... There is not much time left for me, and if I can't catch it this week, the cause and effect of the person she killed will be counted on me, and there are too many lives involved, and I dare not be careless. ”

Wang Yi lowered his waist with both hands, stretched out a hand against his chin, thoughtful.

"Don't you want to get out of that place? I saw a paper figure spiritism in my family's ancient books, which is about hiding from the world and getting rid of the curse of dirty things and the like.

If you agree, I can give it a try......"

"It's useless." Tang Xian refused.

"No one can interfere with its demands until you've caught a hundred dirty things, you can't."

Wang Yi's expression was a little unhappy.

Tang Xian was afraid that he would think too much, so he said it again.

"I've found a master in this area before, the kind that is more powerful than the two of us combined, and nothing has changed."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, talk about something else," he said, waving his hand and pouting to change the subject.

"Are you going during the day or at night, if you go at night, I'll close for a day today, let's go to the Internet café and sit?"

"Forget it, I'm allergic to crowds, and I still have something to prepare, and I'll go back when I have time."

"Okay, okay, then you go and prepare first." Wang Yi didn't say anything more, turned around and picked up the wooden carving knife and wooden blocks, and got busy.

"Well, let's go first." Tang Xian greeted, walked out of all directions, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

It's still early, so you can go to the vegetable market.

Market.

"Boss here's a rooster,"

"Okay."

"The boss is here to pound green beans."

"Get it for you."

"The boss has a soft-shelled turtle and helps me kill it and chop it."

"Okay, thank you."

"The boss is only ............"

After wandering around the vegetable market for half an hour, carrying a bunch of things in his hand, Tang Xian, who had finished buying vegetables, went back to his convenience store, put vegetables in the fresh-keeping cabinet in the back room, and threw meat and the like in the refrigerator.

After the meat and vegetables were distributed, there was still a rooster in his hand, and he put it on the kitchen floor.

Go back to the door, close the door of the convenience store, take out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, unscrew the cap and take a few sips.

Screwed back the cap, wiped his mouth and glanced at the time.

Eight fifty-two.

There are still more than a dozen hours.

He walked over to the counter, sat down in a chair, and bent down to open the lowest drawer.

Copper coins, small flags, bells, and the like lay neatly in the drawers.

Tang Xian took out a black talisman and looked at it in his hand, folded it and put it in his pocket.

Close the drawer, rest your legs squarely on the counter, and lie comfortably with your arms behind your head.

I was fascinated by thinking about things, and in less than ten minutes, I fought with my upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and fell asleep in a daze.

The clock above his head clicked and turned.

Ten hours passed before I knew it.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

"Uh-huh......" Tang Xian woke up.

Stretched, got up from his chair, and stomped his slightly numb foot.