Early in the morning, Mao Zheng didn't know that Master Wuyazi had left, so he got up and came to the shop in front. I saw that the shop was full of paper work, houses, sedan chairs, chariots and horses, cows, dogs, etc., including the paper people.

I didn't think you could do this kind of business here, he thought to himself. I can't help but look at the paper man who collects money at the counter, only the paper person who has been burned by the fire will be driven by the owner in this way. This is really wonderful, in the ancient times, when there was no paper, at that time it was generally made of grass men, grass horses, etc., and it was made of grass in the underworld. Suddenly, Mao Zheng had another idea, if the paper-tied TV, car, and mobile phone are turned into a mobile phone, can the underworld be used?

With this question, Mao Zhenggang wanted to run into the courtyard to ask Liu Benchang, but Liu Benchang came out.

"Mao Zheng, there is no cliff to do something. I also have something to go out today, so you either have to cultivate by yourself or go out and have fun by yourself. ”

"Where has Master gone?" Mao Zheng said and couldn't help but look inside the courtyard.

"I don't know, I left last night!"

"Oh! I don't know, I don't have any money. It's not fun to go out. I'd better stay at home. Mao Zheng thought to himself, Master must have something important, otherwise he wouldn't even say goodbye to himself. But I don't have any money to go out and play by myself, and I don't know what the money here is spent, is it a dark coin?

"No money? Come here, I'll do you. Liu Benchang said and took out a few bright gold leaves from his arms.

After taking those gold leaves, Mao Zheng counted five of them, and couldn't help but say happily: "Master, you are really rich." I didn't think that the money spent on this place turned out to be gold. ”

"Of course Master is rich, you know that this paper shop is the only one in this ghost town, and even in the entire underworld. It's not easy to get money? But you must spend this money here, and if you can't spend it, it will turn into qi if you stay in the yang world. ”

"Isn't this real gold?"

"In the underworld and this ghost town, this belongs to real gold, but in the yang world, this is just a yang energy."

"It turned out to be really paper-based, but there is no yang energy here." Mao Zheng was puzzled.

"Don't forget what your master does, although I am in this realm, I do not belong to the yang world, but I also do not belong to the underworld. Even the underworld also has yang, but there are very few. Not to mention the place where yin and yang meet, I have my own way to collect the yang energy here, otherwise how will I do the business of this paper shop? Liu Benchang said with a laugh.

"Alright! I get it. My master's magic power is boundless, and his magical powers are vast. Mao Zheng couldn't help but pat his master's ass.

"I'm out, remember that you must put on that black robe when you go out to play." After speaking, Liu Benchang went out.

The remaining Mao is home alone, so he is not depressed. He couldn't help but think of talking to the paper man cashier at the counter.

"Hey! What's your name? Mao Zheng greeted the man, but the paper man didn't seem to be able to speak, just bowed and nodded to Mao Zheng.

"It turns out that I can't speak. Depressed! Mao Zheng thought to himself. Let's go out and play, I don't know where to go.

I saw that the store was full of paper work. And the stacks of paper behind the counter, he couldn't help but have a bold idea. He wanted to verify it, make a car to play around, and see if he could turn it into something that could be driven.

So, he began to get busy, first running to the yard to find bamboo strips, then making the outline of a car, and then putting paper on it. It's just that at this time, he didn't know whether the thing he made could be turned into a real car.

Holding the paper car and putting on a black robe, Mao Zheng came to the incinerator, the incinerator is very large, a kiln-like furnace made of yellow clay turns, the upper opening is very large, the lower side is the furnace bridge, and below the furnace bridge is a very thick layer of paper-reduced ash.

Mao Zheng took out a candle he got from Liu Benchang, lit the paper car and threw it into the top of the incinerator, and for a while, an orange fire was lit in the stove, and thick smoke was billowing out. After a while, the fire went out, and a small car appeared in front of me.

"Huh! Is that okay? I just don't know what to do with the gold leaf, otherwise I would burn it all over the house today. Mao Zheng looked at the car in front of him, except that the surface was like paper, everything else was exactly the same as the real car, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised and excited.

It doesn't matter if it's real or fake, now Uncle Ben will open it and see how it goes?

I saw Mao Zheng pull the car door and get into the car, ignited the fire at once, started slowly, and walked forward.

Aha! I didn't expect to be able to drive a car here, which is much more chic than shrinking the ground into an inch and hurrying! Mao Zheng was thinking about it and driving excitedly, and the car he made himself was running on the street. It attracted the attention of the 'pedestrians' on the street.

There are also many sedan chairs and horses on the streets. But where is there Mao pulling the wind at this time, with a whoosh, the sedan car overtook those who rode horses and sat in a sedan chair, and for a time the horse fell in shock, and people were turning over on their backs everywhere.

Looking at the chaos behind him, Mao Zheng was embarrassed to get into the car again. But just when he was proud, the sky suddenly rolled dark clouds, and from the dark clouds fell a big man with a black face, standing on the street and shouting: "Who is driving in front?" Why don't you stop soon? ”

Mao Zheng saw the black-faced man suddenly falling in front of him, and heard the almost roaring sound. couldn't help but panic, took the accelerator as a brake, and with a whoosh, the car increased its horsepower, and directly hit the black-faced man, Mao Zheng couldn't help but close his eyes.

Boom! I saw that the car crashed into a pile of parts, and Mao Zheng was also shocked to sit on the ground, and his mind was blank. After a long time, Mao Zheng thought to himself, master, I hit and killed 'people' in a ghost town.

But at this time, I saw that the black-faced man ran over without any reason, grabbed Mao Zheng and grabbed him. Roaring, "Boy! Did you know that driving is strictly forbidden in ghost towns? ”

"I don't know!" Mao Zheng spread his hands and said seriously.

"Don't know?" The black-faced man looked at Mao Zheng viciously as if he was going to kill someone.

"Don't look at the master, the master really doesn't know." Mao Zheng was afraid of this kind of look, thinking that he was not a vegetarian before he practiced, and made preparations for a fight.

"Let him go! He probably didn't know. At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man in white clothes flashed from the side, and the white clothes were like a fairy floating out of the dust in the yin wind he exuded.

Saying that, the middle-aged man in white had already arrived in front of him, and when he lifted Mao Zheng's black robe, Mao Zheng's body was exposed, and Mao Zheng couldn't help but be angry. But at this time, the black-faced man suddenly changed his face and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a guest in the world, don't drive in a ghost town next time, it's not allowed here." ”