Chapter Eighty-Seven: Do You Look Like a Man?

I'm not afraid of fighting with these people.

But I still have a lot of paper in my shop, and if it is broken, it will be a big trouble tomorrow.

"What's the matter, do you want to fight back?"

After the kid pushed me, he became even more rampant, and pushed me twice in a row.

"Guys, what's the matter, go out and talk about it!"

"These things are all for ghosts and gods, and they can't be touched!"

I was pushed backwards by him, and I quickly jumped, avoiding the ghosts and incense on the ground.

These things are enshrined to those who are attached to the paper people, and if they are overturned at this time, it will be a serious smashing of the "people's" jobs.

"I still worship ghosts and gods, and my eldest brother is here, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks **!"

"If you fucking say you can't touch it, you can't touch it!"

I don't know where I heard a line, I felt that it was awesome to say, and I even raised my foot very arrogantly and kicked it to the rice bowl with incense on the ground, and I didn't have time to stop it.

Rice and incense were kicked and scattered all over the ground, rice bowls were smashed, and two oil lamps were knocked over by the oil lamps I cast to seal the yin and cure evil.

The flat head and the people behind him seemed to be very proud, and they all laughed.

However, as soon as they laughed twice, they heard several extremely eerie and eerie giggles, mixed in with them. Even if they laughed, they couldn't hide the strange sound and cold feeling.

Then, the electric light in the room made a sizzling sound, flashed twice, and then suddenly went out.

The room was dark, except for the three oil lamps on the ground, which shone faintly.

"Little cub, are you the hell?"

"Boy, don't think you can scare our brothers like this!"

Xiao Pingtou and the guy who took the lead shouted one after another. It's just that although their mouths are fierce, their bodies are very honest, and they look at the paper-tied supplies around them in horror.

I didn't speak, just pulled the little monk and stood aside.

The reason why ghosts and ghosts are evil is troublesome is largely because they are too resentful and especially easy to hold grudges.

Even if you don't provoke him, it may depend on you, let alone you.

My grandfather once told me that it was the second dog in the village who accidentally trampled on a paper maid placed outside the mourning hall at a funeral.

The lord's family was very upset at that time, so they said two things to him.

The second dog thinks it's just a paper man, is it necessary to do this? I was not happy in my heart, so I said that I would go back and compensate you!

After saying this, I forgot about it, and the second dog didn't care.

One day I was working in the fields, and when I came home a little late, I heard someone calling out to me on the ridge of the roadside.

Ergouzi looked over and felt that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"When will you pay me a maid you owe me?" The man opened his mouth and asked for someone from the second dog.

The second dog was stunned at first, a little confused, what kind of maid is not a maid, this person is sick.

Seeing that Ergouzi didn't remember this, the man's face suddenly changed, and his face sank and said: "What you did was not righteous, if there is anything in the future, you can't complain about me!" ”

The man walked away, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the strange disappearance of the other party, Ergouzi was suddenly frightened, and suddenly remembered who this person was.

I just attended this person's funeral not long ago, and I also stepped on a paper man's maid at someone's funeral.

I once said that I would lose one, and the other party came to me to collect debts!

The second dog was so frightened that he ran back to the village, and he didn't go back to his own house, and came directly to my grandfather's paper shop and asked to be a paper maid.

After my grandfather learned about it, he taught him a lesson, can this ghost and god's debt be good?

That night, the grandfather took the two dogs, brought paper figures, incense candles, paper money and a lot of sacrifices, and burned them at the crossroads, which solved the matter.

And the little flat head in front of him doesn't know what to do, and what he does is much worse than the behavior of the second dog at the beginning.

I just lit incense on these lonely ghosts, and he actually kicked them over.

If this ghost doesn't get angry, that's a strange thing.

If the ghost harms people for no reason, it is definitely not allowed, and the rules of the underworld, the servants of the underworld, will record their evil deeds.

But for their reasonable revenge, even those servants in the underworld will not interfere, there is a grudge to revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, this is the rule of the underworld.

These guys annoyed these ghosts and smashed people's jobs, and now the ghosts want revenge, which is a matter of course.

Of course, from the perspective of people, you may think that this is not good, after all, ghosts are not people.

But in the eyes of Yin Xingren, whether it is a person or a ghost, it is cause and effect. Everything is equal in the face of cause and effect.

When the lights went out, the room was dark, but it wasn't without light.

The few remaining oil lamps on the ground, as well as the light from the outside, shone in, giving the house some visibility.

Maybe it would be better if you couldn't see it at all, but because you could see it, those who caused trouble would really feel fear.

Those paper figures actually moved one by one.

I didn't see their mouth movements, but they kept laughing weirdly, and the stiff and pale paper figures seemed to have become living people, and their facial expressions became vivid.

It's just that no matter how vivid they are, they are just paper figures, which is why they are even more terrifying.

The little flat head was the most fierce just now, but when something really happened, he was also the most scared.

As soon as the paper man shook, he yelled and ran to the door.

It's just that as soon as he ran to the door, he didn't feel right, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

The paper man, whose face was pale and blushing, kept smiling, and his hands pinched Xiao Pingtou's neck.

Just before its hand reached Xiao Pingtou's neck, Xiao Pingtou fainted by itself.

Although the people in the back did not faint, the situation was not much better, and they shouted in horror one by one, like headless flies, chased by the paper people, and fled in the small shop.

But the place is so big, where can you escape?

However, these guys are not without intelligence, and when they saw me and the little monk standing calmly on the side, they seemed to have found a savior, and they all crowded around us.

"Little, little brother, help us!" The eldest brother in the lead said in horror.

"Look at me, like ~human~!"

I was expressionless, my voice cold and grim, and I put my head in front of him.

I've seen ghosts many times, and I'm quite familiar with their demeanor and voice. In addition, the eyes are like demons, and in this special environment, the lethality is still very great.