Awakened by the sound of a rooster crowing, my body trembled, I was more afraid of the rooster than the dead, I smiled self-deprecatingly, this is the bad thing about the paper man.

There was still the breath of Shen Yan on his body, thinking about what he said before leaving, he said that Gu Xuanwu was a dangerous person, but it was safest to follow him at this time, he said Xiaochuan, wait for me......

I glanced up, the life lamp was still on, the Yizhuang in the early morning was as silent as death, I was busy coming down from the mountain, but the pond that appeared last night had no trace in the early morning.

I fastened my windbreaker and went back to the Gu family's house.

Gu Xuanwu had been sitting in front of the hall waiting for me, and when he saw me coming back, there was a wave in his eyes, and he was a little worried, but he soon regained his calm.

He traced the face very carefully, and I stood in front of him, feeling a little dusty, and my breathing was out of order.

Gu Xuanwu said that he thought I wouldn't be able to come back, saying that since I sent the life lamp, it was recognized by the ancestor master.

"Do you know how to draw?" Gu Xuanwu asked me.

He didn't ask me much about last night, as if everything was in his calculations.

I nodded, and he asked me if I could draw human faces, depicting them in such a detailed way, like him, that he could completely outline the human appearance.

I shook my head hurriedly, and Gu Xuanwu smiled coldly: "Then you can write, write Yang Xuerong's birthday on this sheet." ”

Gu Xuanwu handed me a brush and cinnabar, and when I reached out to take it, he didn't let go, staring at the jade bracelet in my hand, with a trace of struggle in his eyes.

I let go and wanted to cover it up, but if I wanted to cover it up, Gu Xuanwu had already seen it.

To my surprise, Gu Xuanwu didn't say anything, but handed it to me and asked me to write down Yang Xuerong's birthday in cinnabar.

He asked me again, did he hate Yang Xuerong.

I was stunned for a moment, and he pointed to the paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it was as cold as silk to the touch, and said to me: "If you use the eight characters of birth correctly, the killing is completely in the blink of an eye, and the end is extremely tragic." ”

Gu Xuanwu said that Yang Xuerong used my friend's birthday eight characters, lowered his head and controlled him to death, but now Yang Xuerong's birth eight characters are in my hands.

I jerked my head up, and the man was dark, and his words were reminding me.

When he looked at him, he felt that Gu Xuanwu's eyes were deep, as if he could completely suck people in.

"Cinnabar is the purest, but if it is mixed with human blood or animal blood, it is taboo." Gu Xuanwu seemed to be teaching me, but between his words, it seemed to be pointing me.

He said that his paper figure would come to life, and after saying this, he stared at me, and that look was very penetrating.

Gu Xuanwu left me alone at home, and asked me to slowly get Yang Xuerong's eight characters and paste it on the paper figure, he said that it was going to be sent to Yang Xuerong for marriage.

I looked at the paper man, and there was a hint of hatred in my eyes, he was right, how could I let it go.

I made a cut on my hand, watching the blood seep into the cinnabar, the two reds blended together, and I mixed it with a brush several times before I began to write down Yang Xuerong's birthday.

I sat in front of the hall, and I always felt that the paper man opposite, those eyes had been staring at me, but when I looked up suddenly, it was just a paper figure.

That feeling became deeper and deeper, I stood up, took the pair of golden boys and girls, and evoked a smile, Yang Xuerong, since God has given this opportunity, I will "repay" you well.