Looking at the playful rune paper, Takeda couldn't stop the excitement in his heart, the mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, maybe it was his own opportunity, right?

He solemnly folded the rune paper and put it in his pocket, don't say it! This charm is really good, just relying on yourself, the warmth is endless, and it is completely different from those parallel goods!.

Takeda also wondered, maybe this was a master who had nothing to do in the park to practice calligraphy, so he helped him escape the catastrophe, right? .

"Be sure to find the master! Ask him to help! Takeda clenched his fists, and sketched in his mind a gray-haired, fairy-like centenarian.

Thinking about it, Takeda was caught off guard by the duo of high school students under the hexagonal pavilion, both of whom were fifteen or sixteen years old, with wide school uniforms blown by the wind, and the taller one was holding a brush and writing in a decent manner.

Takeda was sharp-eyed to find that what this high school student wrote was Fu! The low-profile stack of rune paper on the table was exactly the same as the one that flew up to him.

Seeing this scene, Takeda's fantasy about the master in his heart suddenly shattered into scum, and the high school student in front of him was either a disciple of some hidden sect, or he should be a .......

Thinking nervously, Takeda walked over, and when he saw the xxx brand art paper, xxx brand brush, and xxx brand ink on the side, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Little brother, you write well!" How many can I buy from you, how much does it cost?. ”

"You really just think the words are good?" After Mo Chuchen finished drawing a talisman, he raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking approachable.

"Of course! Nowadays, people rarely know how to write calligraphy. ”

Takeda looked at the high school student who didn't seem to be difficult to communicate, and the anxiety in his heart was a little less, but he was inexplicably a little more relaxed than he could explain.

Mo Chuchen raised the note and asked curiously, "Then can you understand what is written on it?" ”

“……。” Being asked like that, Takeda suddenly choked, he just wanted to set the fancy talisman paper, what the hell was written on it, he really couldn't understand it!.

Just when Takeda was about to guess a word, the old man walking in the park also came over, they were in a group, at first they just saw a little doll writing calligraphy and felt strange, and then heard the conversation between Mo Chuchen and Takeda, this group of old men suddenly enthusiastically began to coax blindly: "I look like a sting"

"Nonsense, like a scalla"

"You old man is talking nonsense, it's obviously a fool!"

"You're all wrong, listen to me, this must be a"

Being fooled by the old man, Takeda couldn't speak at all, he couldn't guess the words like the old man.

Looking at the slightly darkened and smiling young man in front of him, Takeda replied frankly: "I don't know the words on it, but it looks very stylish, I don't know if your words are sold?" ”

"Are you sure you want to buy it?"

The small system that doesn't know the truth is dumbfounded, it turns out that as long as the words are written well, someone will really pay for rune paper? He carefully pondered the words on the table, the font was vigorous and elegant, and it looked good.

"Of course!" Takeda replied affirmatively: "I cost five yuan for a talisman, how many talismans here, I have it all!" ”。

Hearing this, the old man next to him also came to the heart: "Oops! There are not many young people who know how to write so well! However, Lao Li can also write this word! ”

"Young man, look for me! I'm free! The old man named Lao Li volunteered to stand up: "There are fifty or sixty pieces of paper here, big and small, you are just for words, it's not worth it!" ”

"No, uncle, don't make trouble, I really want to buy those rune papers." Takeda couldn't laugh or cry, he was drawing a character rather than a simple word.

"Fu? In this way, your guy is even more unreliable, and the talisman hosted by the xx temple next door is only ten yuan, with good yellow paper, cinnabar, and the light is opened, which is much better than this fun thing! ”

"That's it, the blind fortune teller on xxx street also sells talismans, it's stained with rooster blood, and it's very good to drive away evil spirits!"

As soon as these old men heard that Takeda regarded those art papers as talismans, they felt even more upset, and they regarded Takeda as a fool.

"Those things, it looks like that, it's not as good as this little brother."

Takeda listened to the old man's speech, and couldn't help but want to defend that strange high school student.

"What's the use of good words? It's a pity that he is a stupid person to read again. The uncle looked regretful.

Mo Chuchen smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that his low-profile version of the rune paper could attract the siege of the uncle.

These uncles are also well-intentioned, after all, there are really ghosts in this world! Whether it's for peace of mind or whatever, it's always better to go to a place of authority.

Having said that, Mo Chuchen's eyes fell on Takeda's body, and a cunning color flashed in his eyes: his target was already online, but he was not afraid that the target would run away.

"Are you talking about selling or not?" Takeda was scolded by the uncle, and when he turned around and saw the appearance of the old god of the party, he couldn't help but urge.

"Selling, naturally, it's okay, but." Mo Chuchen said in a deep voice, pretending to be profound: "I can only sell you three, and if you don't sell more, one thousand each." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough"

"Old man, I have bad ears, what do you say?"

"How much is one?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, you write on art paper and ink, and you actually ask for a thousand?" Several old people were stunned, at first they were also out of kindness, and wanted to persuade Takeda not to spend a few hundred yuan to buy useless things, but they didn't expect that persuasion would not work, and the young man also increased the price!.

What kind of black-hearted thing actually costs a thousand?! The old people looked at Mo Chuchen as if they were looking at a liar, and their eyes were full of disapproval.

It's really a bad day! The world is going down!

Art paper dares to sell more expensive than the rune paper opened by the monks! Is it the fall of morality, or is it the distortion of human nature?

"So expensive!" Takeda originally thought that the other party was two children and wanted to take the opportunity to lower the price, but he didn't expect that these two children were not stupid.

"If you don't think you're worth the price, you don't." Mo Chuchen didn't sell his own things, and directly blocked Takeda's bargaining back road: "Refuse to bargain, if you want to bargain, I won't sell." ”

I didn't expect that today's high school students are so shrewd!.

Takeda thought of the rune paper that brought warmth to him, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll give! You leave a contact information, I will buy it again in the future. ”

"Contact information, this small pavilion on the weekend is fine, you can put these three rune papers on your body." Mo Chuchen picked three different talismans from a pile of talismans, folded them and stuffed them to Takeda.

When the talisman paper was in his hand, Takeda suddenly felt that the strange atmosphere that was suppressed around him was swept away, at that moment, as if spring flowers were blooming, at that moment, as if everything was recovering, at that moment, all ghosts seemed to not set foot in his place.

Takeda looked at Mo Chuchen again, this time, no matter how suspicious those old men were, he decided that the child in front of him was a hidden master! .

"I only have one thousand in my pocket, and the remaining two thousand, I'll go back and get it!"

Takeda, who was so moved, took out a handful of red banknotes from his wallet and put them in Mo Chuchen's hand, and then in the old man's surprised expression, he walked with the pace of "everyone is drunk and I am sober", and left happily.

After this day, a legend circulated in the city park.

Legend has it that a fool spent thousands of dollars to buy a counterfeit and shoddy rune paper made of art paper.

Because of the existence of this fool, the number of mobile fortune-telling vendors in the park has increased rapidly, and the vicinity of this small pavilion has also been called "a corner of fortune-telling" by the locals

After the Takeda incident, Mo Chuchen's shriveled purse finally regained some blood, he took the small system to the mobile phone store, bought two Zimi brand 699 mobile phones, and finally went to the nearby supermarket to buy electronic stoves, pots and pans, coats and shoes and other things, and in the evening, they returned to the village with large bags.

As soon as they got off the bus, it rained heavily in the sky, and the muddy ground directly wet the trouser legs of the two.

Mo Chuchen picked up the black umbrella, threw all the large bags of supplies in the small system into the umbrella, and walked to the umbrella by himself.

The rain soaked the school uniform, and the black hair stuck to his cheeks, and he raised his head slightly, his expression a little scattered.

Above the entrance of the village, a cloud of black gas gathered, and there was a faint blood red in this black gas, which was a typical bad omen.

This is obvious, it must be that after the failure of those who seized the life grid yesterday, the dog jumped over the wall and prepared to attack the whole village.

"Be careful lately, the person who took your life will not give up." Walking in that small alley, Mo Chuchen suddenly instructed.

"Well, host, how about giving me the rest of the rune paper?" Xiao Zheng still couldn't help his scalp tingling when he walked in the alley, he was carrying things, and his eyes were shining and looking at Mo Chuchen.

"No, your strength has been digested, you should learn how to use it." Mo Chu cruelly refused.

The small system didn't speak for a while, his eyes were full of frustration, he regretted it! I knew that I should have been a serious student in the first place! If you were a top student, you wouldn't be where you are now!.

Mo Chuchen went to the bank, paid the utility bills, and when he returned home, he immediately turned on the light, under the incandescent lamp, Xiao Zhen's home seemed even more impoverished, with white painted walls, dilapidated furniture, dirty coats and wooden chopsticks.

Many of these things were picked up by Xiao Zhen's grandfather, perhaps because he was abandoned by his parents, and the living environment was too bad, which made Xiao Zhen's childhood psychologically distorted, and he could only get comfort by bullying his classmates.

Later, the obsessed Xiao Zhen lost his last relatives and became a thug ...... stepping in.

"I should have apologized to my classmates in the past, even if I can't forgive you, I must apologize." Mo Chuchen recalled Xiao Zhen's life.

Xiao Zhen was alone for most of his life, no one would care about him, no one would care about him, even if he died in the end, it was quiet, and no one would remember that he had ever existed.

But he is not worthy of pity, because the evil he has done makes his pity extraordinarily worthless.

"What's going on at home? Whose stuff have you robbed again? ”

As soon as Grandpa Xiao Zhen got home, he saw that the lights were on at home, and there were many more things.

This scene deeply stimulated the old man, his blood pressure suddenly rose, his cloudy eyes were full of anger, regardless of his tired body, he drank violently, trying to find a flat shoulder to beat someone.

Usually, this grandson robbed other people's things, and he went back one by one to apologize, and now he has sold so many "stolen goods" at home, and he is afraid that others will not forgive! .

"Grandpa, don't get excited, this is the money I earned by going out to write rune paper for the temple, and in order to earn this money, I also wrote a lot on art paper!"

Mo Chuchen hurriedly took the flat shoulder and helped Grandpa Xiao Zhen to the newly bought folding chair.

"Really? This coat, this electric stove, and this chair are not cheap! "Grandpa Xiao Zhen doesn't buy it, his son and daughter-in-law who never come home earn at most 200 yuan a day, and it makes no sense that his grandson earns so much in a day.

"Otherwise, you'll find out if you go with me on the weekend." Mo Chuchen said with a smile: "Moreover, if I really blackmail my classmates, won't my classmates' families come over tomorrow to make trouble?" Then you'll know if what I'm saying is true or not. ”

"Alas, if only you didn't make trouble." Grandpa Xiao Zhen looked at his grandson, and only felt that this grandson was different, compared to his previous irritable and unruly appearance, this grandson's current attitude is not quite right.

"You tell Grandpa, did something happen to you?"

"It's just that I encountered some things, and I have a new understanding of life, grandpa, don't go to move bricks, rest at home, I'll go to work on the weekend, you can take care of your old age." Mo Chuchen pretended to be deep and said, lifting a shopping bag from the ground, which contained some elderly nutrition and easily digestible food: "I bought a lot of food, you can recover from your illness first." ”

"You kid ......." Grandpa Xiao Zhen didn't expect his grandson to notice that he was sick, he was moved, and said coldly: "You'd better not steal chickens and touch dogs, grandpa doesn't expect you to be rich and rich, as long as you are safe and sound." ”

……。

On the other side, Takeda returned home with the charm paper, he didn't feel anything outside, this time when he went home, he immediately felt that the temperature at home was obviously many times colder than outside, he didn't rush to turn on the light, but carefully observed the surrounding environment, and after making sure that there was no problem around, he was bold enough to turn on the light.

Who knows, as soon as the light is turned on, a female ghost with a beautiful face will fall from the sky, which makes Takeda tremble, turn around and want to run.

said that it was too late and that was fast, after the female ghost landed on Takeda, Takeda didn't have time to scream, the female ghost herself screamed first, and the skin and flesh on her body were like a special plate burner, making a crackling sound, and there was a faint smell of roasted paste.

"What's this female ghost's name? Could it really be useful? Hearing the voice of the female ghost, Takeda boldly looked back, and it was not surprising to see the female ghost's resentful eyes staring directly at him through the hair.

This glance frightened Takeda, he reached into his pocket, held the rune paper tightly, his eyes were horizontal, and he had the courage to paste a rune paper on the female ghost's body.

"Since you want to harm me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" With a trembling mouth in his mouth, Takeda trembled and finished pasting the rune paper, and immediately shrank into the corner, and the whole person looked ruthless and cowardly, and the contradiction was tight.

As soon as the rune paper fell on the female ghost, it spontaneously combusted, and the strange dark red flame engulfed the female ghost, and in that flame, the female ghost shouted bitterly, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke ...... under Takeda's gaze.