Cheng Mo thought of this, and he didn't want to embarrass the paper people anymore.

"Well, we'll trust you for now."

"If what you said is true, we can help you save your grandfather, and if you lie to us, you can wait to be burned."

Hadron also threatened, "We will do what we say, don't force us." ”

"Boss, I lied to you."

The paper man seemed to remember the sad past again, and the tears slipped down again.

Cheng Mo patted his shoulder gently, "Okay, don't cry, we'll help you." ”

Tonight, Mr. Shangguan will definitely make another move, and they must strike first, otherwise they won't be able to take advantage.

Cheng Mo thought about it, Shangguan came to greet him last night, and he also wanted to greet others tonight, as the so-called "there is no rudeness".

However, last night, from the mouths of the four thieves, Cheng Mo learned that Mr. Shangguan's cultivation should be the great consummation of the three grades of laymen.

If you want to deal with lay people who are much more powerful than yourself, you don't have any chance of winning if you don't think of some way.

Cheng Mo remembered the Tiangang Prison Dragon Formation that the bearded man talked about in the ancient tomb.

Legend has it that this formation is used to trap the flying dragon in the sky, and it should be possible to trap a layman with a three-grade cultivation.

Cheng Mo opened the bearded codex and rummaged through the records of the Tiangang Prison Dragon Array.

In the bearded codex records, there is indeed a record of Tiangang Prison Dragon Array.

The above record is similar to what the bearded man told in the ancient tomb, the Tiangang Prison Dragon Formation is an ancient formation, but it was later passed down, and it was just some fur that was used by people.

But contrary to Cheng Mo's expectations, the Tiangang Prison Dragon Array that made this bit of fur would require a lot of things, Yuan Qi beads, catalytic paper talismans, and thousand-year-old tarantula blood......

Cheng Mo looked at these materials, and only knew one paper talisman, the paper talisman in Maoshan South Courtyard is the best of the paper talismans, this can be used, what about the others.

The paper man looked at Cheng Mo at a loss, "Boss, I know there is a place where you can find these things. ”

"Somewhere," Cheng Mo and Qiangzi both turned their heads to look at him.

"Yulan Street," said the Paper Man.

"Yulan Street," Cheng Mo looked at the paper man stupidly, he knew that Yulan Street, where the dead people bought things, were all to buy some wreaths and paper figures.

But Cheng Mo thought about it, that place might also be a place where the Onmyoji often haunted.

Cheng Mo has been to that place several times, all of which are accompanied by the elders of the family, that is, the old man in the family has passed away, and he has gone to order shrouds, wreaths or something.

After the three of them agreed, they went their separate ways.

The paper man hid in Cheng Mo's schoolbag and took Cheng Mo and them to Yulan Street to buy materials.

Qiangzi went to monitor Mr. Shangguan, because Shangguan's cultivation was not a little higher than Qiangzi, so in order to avoid being discovered by Shangguan, he only dared to observe from a distance.

Cheng Mo came to Yulan Street, where the bluestone alleys and quaint houses are all places to buy dead people's things in memory, and there is nothing special about the others.

"Hey, Mr. Paper, what kind of store the hell, we don't look like a place that can sell that kind of thing," Cheng Mo looked east and west, but he couldn't find a decent store.

A shopkeeper saw him looking east and west, and grabbed him.

"Little classmate, I see that your Yin Tang is black and unlucky, it seems that there have been a lot of disasters recently."

"You see, our store is doing a peace charm home activity, usually buy ninety-nine-eight, I have a fate with you, I want ninety-eight, ninety-eight, 'save', a good luck."

Cheng Mo looked at this boss as a god stick, more like a mercenary person.

He looked at the paper symbol, which could not be catalyzed at all, it was yellow paper with a pattern.

Cheng Mo ignored him and turned around to leave.

The paper man carefully reminded him, "Boss, this is this shop, and the things you want are here." ”

Cheng Mo listened to the words of the paper man and was patient.

"Hey, little classmate, I know from your arrogant eyes that you are a person of taste, and we have high-grade things for you here, please see."

The shopkeeper's body greeted a stone tablet, and he looked back at Cheng Mo with a smile.

"Taishan stone dare to be," Cheng Mo said.

"Ah, it turns out that the little classmate is an expert," the shopkeeper praised Cheng Mo, his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

Cheng Mo snorted disdainfully, "I'm not an expert, isn't there a word written on it?" ”

Cheng Mo motioned to the boss to look at the words on the stele, "Taishan stone dares to be", and after the boss saw it, he laughed.

"Hahaha, the little classmate has good eyesight, good eyesight, this is injected with aura by a famous Taoist priest, how about it, it's best to buy a home home and a nursing home, to ensure that your whole family lives and works in peace and contentment, and is safe in and out, it is also ninety-ninety-eight, no bargaining."

Cheng Mo glanced at the stele, and with his current cultivation of the second grade of layman, he could see some fame, but for him now, it is not applicable.

"It's a good thing, I'll call my dad and ask."

Cheng Mo took the opportunity to walk towards the small alley on the side.

He was a little suspicious of the way the paper man led, and whispered to the paper man in the school bag, "Hey, are you leading the right way?" How do you look at that, the boss is unprofessional. ”

The paper man replied in a low voice, "Boss, this is it, don't doubt it, I've been here." ”

Cheng Mo looked around at no one, and asked the paper man again in his schoolbag.

"Did you ignore something, like a code or something?"

The paper man didn't reply, and only read a few words after a while, "If Meng Po asks her mother's house, the village head road turns to look at the township." ”

"Boss, this is the code, you go and read it to him, I guarantee that it will work."

Cheng Mo heard the words of the paper man and said, "Okay, good, I'll believe you once." ”

Cheng Mo zipped up his schoolbag and returned to the previous store, and the boss walked out with a smile to greet him.

"What's the matter, little classmate, is your father moved by your filial piety."

Cheng Mo saw that there was no one else in the store, and whispered the code told him by the paper man, "If Meng Po asks her mother's house, the village head road turns to look at the township." ”

The boss heard the code and looked at Cheng Mo stupidly, he couldn't believe it, the little classmate in front of him was an onmyoji.

"What cultivation?"

The boss leaned closer to Cheng Mo and asked in a low voice.

"Secret," Cheng Mo looked at him and smiled.

"Hehe, you kid is still playing mysteriously with me," the boss laughed.

"There are a lot of onmyoji with high cultivation inside, I'm just asking, give you a reminder, pay attention to safety inside, okay, you can go in."

The boss took Cheng Mo to the backyard, opened a secret compartment, and let him in.

After Cheng Mo entered the secret passage of the dark grid, the door was closed.

There are two rows of dimly lit corridors in the passageway, and you can barely see the road beneath your feet.