Just when Ning Caichen was anxiously returning to catch up, Qi Zihuan was working somewhere in the forest.

"Have you ever eaten the fragrant taste? Have you ever tasted the spicy feeling? Real baked gluten is so strong! Let you eat at a real price! ”

He sat on a dead tree stump, humming a strange song, and carefully cutting a small piece of wood with a sharp knife he had bought from the bazaar in the morning.

It really looks like a skewer for an evening barbecue.

If it weren't for the fact that there were already several faceless wooden dolls around him.

The wood in his hand is blackened throughout, but after removing the dead skin, there is a shiny oil, and the texture is fine, which makes it appear very tough.

This is a part of the hundred-year-old trees that Qi Zihuan carefully selected from the forest.

He had traveled through the wild forest at night several times before, and he hadn't paid attention to it, but when he was returning to the county seat this morning to get some materials from the store to make paper figures, he stumbled upon a situation.

Because this forest is close to Lanruo Temple, it happens to be the sphere of influence of grandma, and it has been infected by demonic qi and ghost qi for a long time, and many old trees are extremely yin qi, and they may be able to become demonized in another hundred years.

Of course, a hundred years later, it will be a huge flood.

Just say that now, Qi Zihuan's little puppet technique is the carrier of Yin Qi, the heavier the power. In the past, it was just that the paper figures were easy to obtain and easy to carry, so he used more paper figures and paper cranes, but now there are good materials everywhere, so why use the least sturdy paper puppets.

What's more, although he failed to bring out Marie in "Dead Silence" last time. Xiao's puppet-making manual, but after reading it a few times, I still remember many details.

He can be controlled by the Divine Soul, but all he needs is Marie. Xiao's joint skills are enough to make the puppet more flexible.

As for whether he looks like a person, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it, and even leaves his facial features blank in order to save trouble.

Qi Zihuan's knife flew up and down, and soon made the puppet's head, body, and limbs, and then slowly carved out some small joint parts with the remaining materials.

Take the sandpaper and grind it hastily, assemble it, and it will be a faceless puppet out of the oven.

It's not big, about half the size of little Billy.

Put the puppet aside, count roughly, except for the first test of the water for production failure, there are currently seven finished products at the foot.

Qi Zihuan looked at the sun gradually setting westward, got up and did a set of radio gymnastics, and did not rest for long, and began to bury his head in production as soon as he sat down.

……

Ning Caichen is a typical scholar with poor foot strength.

Hurried all the way, and when he finally arrived at Xiaoqian's residence in the wild forest, it was already dark.

Before he could shout, he saw a white figure floating in.

Xiao Qian saw the scholar sweating again, and there was joy and worry in her eyes.

"Xiaoqian, that ......"

Before Ning Caichen finished speaking, he was covered with green jade fingers.

"Don't talk here, you come with me first." Xiao Qian leaned into his ear and said in a low but undoubted voice.

After taking his hand and walking for a while, the two came to a wind pavilion and water pavilion, there was a gauze tent around the pavilion, and there were futons, couches and a guqin in the pavilion.

The plaque on the pavilion is engraved with the three big characters of "Living in the Clouds".

"This is a place where I come to rest when I have nothing to do, and grandma usually doesn't come here, so it's safer." Xiao Qian let go of the man's hand, a hint of blush appeared on her face, but she was still a little angry, "Why are you here again?" Didn't you say that we would never see each other again? ”

Ning Caichen was faintly heartbroken, but fortunately remembered the matter, and said quickly: "I was really leaving, but I saw a wanted notice in the county town, and found that a murderer with a long beard was staying in Lanruo Temple...... Alas, he kills women! I'm afraid you're in danger, so I've rushed back to take you out of here first. ”

The indignation on Xiao Qian's face had long since faded, she looked at the scholar with beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "You just came back because you were worried about me?" ”

"Well, I want to see you too." Ning Caichen looked directly at the delicate face that was close at hand.

As if to say to himself, "I really want to." ”

Xiao Qian's eyes seemed to be fascinated by a layer of mist, and she didn't spit out her words, and her breath was like a quiet orchid.

The lips touched slightly, but they did not separate for a long time.

One night of elegance and half drunkenness.

This is a matter of ghosts and ghosts, and it is not on the table.

In ancient times, there were no cigarettes, so they had to be kept warm afterwards.

The wind blew the tent, and the two laughed and played on the couch, full of affection.

Ning Caichen caught Xiao Qian's crystal clear jade feet, and while playing, he saw the brass bell on his ankle.

"Your bell is exquisite."

After speaking, before Xiaoqian could stop him, he took it off and shook it gently.

The crisp ringing of bells swept away in the night sky.

Xiao Qian's face changed suddenly, she turned over, and pulled Ning Caichen up hard.

"This bell is for grandma!" Xiao Qian looked nervous, "You go quickly!" ”

Ning Caichen was stunned.

Could this be the legendary ruthlessness of plucking birds?

Seeing that he was still sluggish, Xiao Qian anxiously urged: "To tell you the truth, I'm not human, let's go!" ”

"No, if I leave like this, then I'm not human!" Ning Caichen instantly entered the play, and it was also Qiong Yao's play, "You believe me, I will definitely take on the responsibility of a man." ”

Xiao Qian looked nervously at the darkness in the distance, and had no intention of debating with him who was not human, so she sent him into the forest with a wave of her long sleeves.

When Ning Caichen came again, she was nowhere to be found.

……

In the clearing of the forest, surrounded by King Kong, Qi Zihuan was making up nonsense to describe to Yan Chixia how kind and innocent Xiaoqian, a female ghost, was.

Yan Chixia listened quietly, but it didn't matter.

It's just a little female ghost, as long as there are no obvious evil deeds, let it go.

Forgive her, she can't make any waves.

A cloudy wind blew and rattled the trees around.

"There's a monster there, but it seems to be a small one. Brother Qi, you stay here for a while, and I'll come when I go. ”

Yan Chixia acted simply, dropped a sentence and jumped away.

Qi Zihuan stood in place and thought about it, and also walked towards the depths of the forest.

……

Ning Caichen walked in the forest in frustration.

Two days, two lovelorns, no one can stand it.

Suddenly, he noticed the back of a woman in Tsing Yi not far ahead, combing her hair in the same bun as Xiao Qian.

"Xiao Qian! What the hell is wrong with you? He suppressed his excitement and stepped forward quickly.

The woman was about to turn her head.

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the sky: "Demon, you don't want to hurt people!" ”

A great sword slashed down in the air.

……

In the forest hut, Xiao Qian was sitting in front of the candle in a little panic, waiting for her grandmother to come at any time.

There was a soft knock on the door.

Puzzled, she stepped forward to open the door, only to see a strange man standing in the doorway.

"Who are you?" Xiaoqian is not in the mood to prepare supper for her grandmother at this time.

"I heard you're going to get married in two days?"

The man looked up and smiled kindly.

"I'm here to give a congratulatory gift."