I walked out of the old man's house. On the street outside the compound, groups of people can still be seen pointing and talking about the car accident that happened last night. They looked at me strangely when they saw me. I didn't bother either. After all. We are not familiar with others.

Throughout the day. Idle. I don't have a clue about the 'white dress' incident. So. I just stayed in the car and slept. Let's say it's sleeping. That is, to squint for a moment. How could I possibly sleep. Think about the evening. I'm going to be alone with that white dress that's like air. I panicked. Honestly. I'm not afraid to bow down. You can't beat it. There is no way to escape. I'm more taboo. The majesty of a Mr. Yin and Yang of me is desecrated. Disgraced.

I was lying in the car. The brain is spinning fast. Thinking about it. I suddenly had a plan. The blood-colored 'white dress' fluttering in the wind was unlike any other ghost. It exists like air. There's no way I'm going to fight it head-on. So. The only way I can choose to deal with it is to 'treat others as they would have been treated.'" That is to kill with a knife. Borrow something to bring it to its knees.

Let's briefly analyze the reasons. We see the phenomenon of accidents. It's all from that damn white dress. But in essence, it is controlled by women who were killed by perverts many years ago. She is invisible and frequently attacks innocent people. She's fierce. It is also evil to the extreme. Beyond these appearances. She's become a real killer.

She might have been hiding in that blood-white dress. Maybe. She used to stand right in front of me. It's just that. She's hiding anyway. I couldn't even see her. A ghost who can hide from Mr. Yin Yang's fiery eyes. Do you think she's still a fuel-efficient lamp? This time. It's time for me to find a thug for myself. In order to protect your own safety, but also to reduce some unnecessary injuries.

Then. The first thing that came to my mind was. My adopted ghost pet Little Wild Oni Erbao. Right now. I just have to close my eyes for more than an hour. My mind moved. The two treasures will be summoned here by me. But in the face of such a vicious opponent as if there was no such thing. I'm really reluctant to let Erbao come forward. I'm afraid it's going to be wiped out by the vicious white dress.

So. What am I going to do. In fact. It's easy to do. That's to go to the wreath shop. Let the master of the wreath shop tie me a pair of boys and girls. It's easy to do.

As long as you tie the paper man. I named them. Give them light with yellow chicken blood. And then. Then use chicken blood to dot their eyes. Nose. Mouth. Using two 'Resurrection' spells. minutes. I can turn the paper man into a warrior of great strength.

Come to think of this. I couldn't help but cheer up. The train of thought was also opened. Don't worry about what to do with that blood-colored white dress anymore. You don't show up. Lao Tzu also hid. Just let that white dress and me fight the paper figure upside down.

Think of it. I got out of the middle seat of the car. Jump straight from the middle of the seat in front of you to the driving position. I'm on fire. Then they drove onto the road. Go all over the world looking for wreath shops.

In fact. There are far more wreath and shroud shops than clothing stores for the living. For example, in the countryside. There may not be a clothing store in this village, but there will certainly be a wreath shop. Ten of them. But it can't be all generalized. But a lot of the time. It's so annoying. There is not a single wreath shop in the nearby villages. I had to inquire. Then I drove to a nearby town to find a wreath shop.

Speaking of which. The process of finding a wreath shop was also quite tortuous. Because. The master master who is not the paper-binding man in the store is no more. Either that, or I don't like other people's craft.

At last. At the north end of that town. There was a humble wreath shop that caught my eye. I parked the car in front of his house. I lifted the curtain and walked into the store.

There was a young man about my age who was busy taking care of the store. I'll take a look. My heart was half cold again. Because. I looked around the wreath shop and didn't see a single adult. I thought to myself. Look at this time. It's yellow, too. Even so. I still asked:

"Aren't all the adults in your family at home?"

The young man at the wreath shop smiled slightly. Said:

"What do you need. You just say it. I can do it all."

"What if it's a paper tie."

"Same. I am the master of this shop. Tie a paper man wreath. I'll do the work of the cash cow. I'm here to run this shop. ”

"Yes. So you say. It's quite a match. I'll leave it to you. ”

"Look." The young man shopkeeper talks and does things smoothly:

"Brother. Are you going to tie a pair of paper figures? ”

"Yes. A pair of boys and girls will do."

"There are no requirements." He asked me.

"Is there anything else to say about this?" Let's be honest. I'd love to hear what he thinks.

"Brother. You are burning the dead. Or is it a different use. ”

I heard the young man say this. I had it in my heart. This kid knows how to do it. Since. Such. Let's also open the skylight and speak brightly. There's nothing to hide.

"Dude. I'll tell you the truth. In fact. I'm a Mr. Yin and Yang......"

"Brother. You don't have to talk about it. I understand. The young man came out of the counter. Said with a hearty smile:

"I'm going to tie you a new pair of boys and girls right away. You must not like the old ones I tied up, don't you? The young man said, pointing to the sample of boys and girls in the shop.

"Yes. I don't want the old one. Because the old one has been pierced for too long. and lost spirituality."

"Brother. You Mr. Yin and Yang are really not simple characters. A pair of paper figures can play an earth-shattering scene. "The young man, the shopkeeper flattered me. While packing up the tools he used to tie paper.

"You masters are not easy either. A few stalks. A few pieces of flower paper can make a lifelike paper figure. It's really incomparable."

"Brother. You've won the prize. I'm just trying to eat. Otherwise. Who wants to run a job dealing with the dead? ”

"Oops. You've really got to the bottom of my heart. If it weren't for the mixed food. I will definitely not step into this yin and yang business. Pin your head in the waistband of your pants all day. Compared to you guys. It's just a matter of playing with your life. ”

"Brother. It's you who are humble. You usually do some fairy work. Not you. Who will do it for the people. Eliminate disasters and avoid disasters. Justice. ”

"It's not as glamorous as you say. You only see 'thieves eating meat.'" I've never seen a thief beaten."

"Brother. Anyone who can be Mr. Yin and Yang is not a mortal. When you take in apprentices, count me as one."

"Apprentices. Hehe. Hah" I laugh. The young man laughed too. He laughed though. But it didn't delay the work in hand. This lad is not only a skilled craftsman. And. Very smart. He knew what I was doing to buy the paper man. Therefore, the materials he used to tie paper people are different from usual. Paper figures that are usually burned to the dead. On one side, the torso and silhouette of the paper figure are made of crop straw. Finally, the clothes are cut out of tissue paper of several colors. Stick the batter to the trunk made of straw. Do so. Save labor and materials. It's easy and fast. But the biggest drawback is: This paper figure is very fragile. It will break at the slightest touch. The paper figure will then fester.

And the young man, the shopkeeper made me a paper figurine, and he was very particular about it. He took poplar and willow branches, which were still fresh, and used them to make the torso of the paper figure. Cut paper people's clothes out of high-quality cardboard. The paper figures that come out of this way are sturdy. When fighting with ghosts. It won't have the upper hand. This young man, the shopkeeper, is really a guy with a heart. It's really impressive.

The young man is a clever shopkeeper. Plus the craftsmanship is exquisite. Before and after. But half an hour's work. A pair of lifelike boy and girl paper figures were tied up and placed in front of me.

"Dude. Good craftsmanship. This paper figure is really beautiful. As if it were true," I excitedly took out fifty dollars from my bosom and handed it to the young man, and the shopkeeper said very generously:

"Fifty dollars. No need to look for it. ”

"Brother. That's too much. It simply doesn't cost that much. Just give me ten dollars. "The young man, the shopkeeper didn't care, and hurried to find change from the counter and bring it to me. In fact. He misunderstood me.

"Dude. Don't be too happy. You put the money away first. I have something to trouble you."

"Brother. What are the words. Just say it. I can do it."

"Dude. You're so. Use the rest of the money to buy me a yellow chicken. Put me a bowl of chicken blood. I'm going to use it," I commanded him.

The young man, the shopkeeper, listened to me for yellow chicken. He burst out laughing. He pointed to the courtyard behind the shop and said:

"Yellow chicken. I have it at home. I've raised it. People often come to buy it. It's more profitable than buying it at the market."

"That. Brother. I'm sorry for you. “

"Brother. What are you talking about?" said the young man, the shopkeeper, with a smile. And then. Turned into the backyard. The chickens flew and the eggs chased after the yellow chickens.

Not a minute. So he caught a fat yellow chicken. He was indescribably happy in the courtyard. Call Me:

"Brother. You came out and helped me go to the restaurant to get a kitchen knife and a bowl. Today there is another chicken stew to eat."

I heard him shouting. Immediately out of the store. Come to the backyard. Bring him a knife and a bowl. The lad deserves to be a Malay. One hand pinched the chicken wing and the chicken neck. A kitchen knife in one hand. He snorted. Hand up and knife down. Blood gushed from the chicken's neck. I hurriedly handed over the bowl. Half a bowl of chicken blood was filled in an instant. I shouted excitedly:

"Alright. Enough."

The young man, the shopkeeper, answered the order. With a whoosh, he threw out the yellow chicken that had slit his throat. And then. I swaggered into the store.

"Dude. Do you have a darker room in this store? ”

"Yes. There is a small warehouse at the back. Close the door. It's like night."

"Good. I'm going to borrow your room for it."

"Okay. Elder brother. Your side please"

I handed the chicken blood to the young man's shopkeeper. Grabbing a paper figure in one hand, he followed him into the small warehouse he had spoken of. Inside, as he said. It was really a dimly lit room.

After entering the room. So I put the boy and the girl in the corner of the north wall. And then. Tell the young man to fetch me a brush. The young man nodded in understanding. Turned and walked out the door. In a few seconds, he returned. Respectfully handed it to me.

Everything. The east wind is coming. The time is ripe. I picked up the brush in my hand and dipped it in the chicken blood in the bowl. Open the eyes of this pair of boys and girls. Wake up their ears to the root of their mouths. And then. Shove two resurrection talismans into their heads. so that I am in control.

But for a moment. This is where the paper figure reacts. Their eyes can blink softly without speaking. Get moving. They can hear it, too. I took out my right hand and tapped my fingers on their foreheads. Then he pointed to the virgin and said. Your name is Bingqing. He pointed to the boy and said. Your name is Yujie.

After naming them both. So I poured the blood on their feet. Just for a moment. They'll be walking. All at once they fell to their knees at my feet and said reverently:

"The hosts. What is the purpose of summoning us?"

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons," I just hurriedly helped these two assistants of mine up. Whether or not you can win the white dress tonight depends on these two. How can we treat them slowly?

See the scene where the paper figure is awakened. I couldn't be more excited. And the young man shopkeeper was scared silly. He collapsed in the doorway. Sallow complexion. I can't say a word. See this scene. I couldn't help but smile. And then. Kicked the boy in the crotch. With. A scream. I cried out:

"Ice is clear and jade. Let's go."

"Yes. The host: "The boy and the girl have to make me jump out of this store." Then he jumped up and down with me in the car. My car drove all the way away. You can also see the young man in the rearview mirror, and the shopkeeper is shouting at the door frame:

"What the hell. Hell yes."

"I cursed in my heart. You Ye Gong is a good dragon guy. Dealing with dead people's things all day long. When you encounter a paper man, you can still be scared like this if you are resurrected. What a man's doing.

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