Paper Zha Wu used a paper man to escape the search of the ghost, and Yang Shou has been able to live until now, which can't help but surprise people.

I thought about the arrangement of the paper and couldn't help but sigh: "Amazing, amazing." Old man Wu, if you have such a hand, you can basically live forever. "

Paper Zha Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How can it." Not to mention that this body is becoming less and less useful. I still have to live in hiding every day, and once I am discovered by the ghosts, I will be caught, and it will be over. Moreover, although the paper figure in your hand is my stand-in. But once he is destroyed, my secret will be known to the underworld, and when the time comes, I will never be able to escape. "

I looked at the paper figure in my hand and clutched him tighter.

I asked Paper Zha Wu: "What's the matter with the paper man who came to me to fight today?" How did you still get an abbot? "

Paper Zha Wu waved his hand: "It's just a small skill of carving insects." This paper figurine is nowhere near as sophisticated as my stand-in. That is, it is just a trick to scare and scare people. "

At this time, it was already the second half of the night. I began to yawn and snooze on the futon. There was a pair of people in his ears who listened to the paper talking to Wu and Zhang Yuan.

Suddenly, there was a bang at the temple door, and then the abbot's voice came from the door: "Bought back, bought back." "

I was overjoyed and struggled to sit up.

I saw the abbot holding a one-person-tall paper figure, hurriedly walked in, and asked Paper Zha Wu: "Old man, how is this paper man?" Does it work? "

Paper Zha Wu nodded: "It's not bad." "

Then, he said to Zhang Yuan: "Daoyou, I'll start here." "

Zhang Yuan urged: "Let's start quickly." "

Paper Zha Wu did not waste any time, reached out to the abbot and asked for a brush, then dipped the water in the basin, and traced on the paper figure while reciting a mantra.

Gradually, the paper figure was drenched with paintings, and was illuminated by the ever-bright lamp on the main hall, and it was actually slightly flooded.

After doing all this, Paper Zha Wu rested for a while, then took out a yellow talisman from his arms, pinched it in his hand and shook it violently, and suddenly threw it into the basin of water.

The water in the basin burst into flames like oil. Then the old man picked up the brazier and poured the fire inside at the paper figure.

The paper figure was immediately burned. The fire was blazing, and I couldn't help but take two steps back.

However, after a few seconds, the flame gradually went out. The paper figure inside is intact.

Paper Zha Wu looked at the paper man with satisfaction and asked, "What do you think?" "

I thought the paper figure would come to life, so I took two steps and said, "It's good." "

Unexpectedly, the paper figure still stood there stunned, motionless. It's just that from inside came an urn-lit voice: "It's much better than before." "

Paper Zawu nodded, then sat down on the futon, gasping for air, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

I tugged at him: "That's it?" "

Paper Zawu turned around and asked, "What else do you want?" "

I glared: "My master still can't move." "

Paper Zha Wu suddenly smiled: "Young man, do you think I am the Buddha of the Western Heavens?" Use lotus root to get Nezha's body? Your master's body is gone, so I'll make him a body out of a paper figure so that he can be attached to it, which is very good. "

At this time, Zhang Yuanweng's angry voice sounded again: "Xu You, I am almost the same as I was attached to the coffin back then." It's just that it's more like a human being now. And Old Man Wu has some skills, my soul should be fine if it appears in the daytime, and there is no need to bury it in the ground all year round. "

Paper Zha Wu said proudly: "Of course, you are attached to my paper man, and you don't have to be afraid of the yang energy during the day anymore." However, it should never be exposed to the sun. And be fireproof. "

Zhang Yuan said: "I understand this. "

After a night of tossing, we were all tired, Zhang Yuan gave two orders, and we all fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was to see if my paper figure was still there. This thing is the best weight to blackmail Wu, but you can't lose it.

I checked and everything was fine. So he came to the main hall. Over there, Paper Zha Wu was arguing with Zhang Yuan about something.

I saw Zhang Yuan say to the paper and Wu: "Old man Wu, you can't see death and not save it." What if you help me once? "

Paper Zha Wu shook his head: "The two of us are not related to each other, I have already helped you make a paper man, what do you want me to do?" You master and apprentice are too bullying. "

Zhang Yuan said: "I have to find a way to go to the coffin shop and get my daughter back." "

Paper Zha Wu said indifferently: "That's your daughter, not my daughter." Didn't I say you, Zhang Daoyou, we Taoists all carry thousands of years of curses, you gave birth to a daughter, isn't this harmful to her? "

Zhang Yuan was silent, and said after a while: "Old man Wu, even if you hide and hide, you can live for decades, but in the end, you will eventually die, and you will not be able to escape." "

As soon as Paper Zha Wu heard this, his face showed pain, and he shook his head again and again: "Don't mention this to me, I don't want to hear it." "

Zhang Yuan sneered: "Whether you want to hear it or not, this is your life, you can't escape." "

Paper Zawu sat on the ground with his head in his hands, his face full of pain, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Then, Zhang Yuan said earnestly: "As long as you help me get my body out, you don't have to worry about the rest." When I break the curse, you'll be free. "

Paper Zha Wu's heart was a little lively, raised his head, and asked suspiciously, "Can you break the curse?" "

Zhang Yuan snorted: "I am thirty percent sure." "

Paper Zha Wu muttered to himself: "Sancheng is not too sure." It's not small. "

Master asked him, "How is it?" Help me or not? "

Paper Zha Wu seemed to want to try it, and asked Zhang Yuan: "How can I help you?" What do you want me to do? Is it dangerous? "

Zhang Yuan's tone was very relaxed: "It's not dangerous, it's not dangerous at all." All you have to do is go to the coffin shop and step on it. "

Paper Zha Wu's old face instantly turned pale: "Step on the point? Coffin shop? Why don't you just let me die? That place was too dangerous for me to go. "

At this time, I couldn't help but be curious and asked, "What is the coffin shop?" Why are you so scared? "

Before Zhang Yuan could speak, Wu Xian stood up and stomped his feet: "The people living in the coffin shop are real ghosts, and their identities are like the ministers of the Hades King, who are responsible for taking care of us ghosts. Those of us who are cultivators simply don't have the ability to compete with them. To go is to die. "

Zhang Yuan's faint voice sounded: "That's because you can't do your own kung fu, as long as you are strong, what are those ghosts?" Old man Wu, as long as you help me this time, if you succeed, you don't have to hide. "

Paper Zha Wu struggled for a while, and shook his head sadly: "It's not that I won't help you, the key is that the coffin shop is too dangerous." You go by yourself, your body is all there, not to mention that I'm old. It's not the time to be young. "

Zhang Yuan laughed twice: "It's good if you're willing to go, I've already helped you think of a way out." Old man Wu, don't you know how to tie paper people? "

Paper Zha Wu suddenly became excited: "What do you mean?" "

Zhang Yuan seemed to understand immediately: "That's right, you don't have to go in person, just replace it with a paper figure." In that case, the danger is much less. "

Paper Zawu nodded: "That's right, the danger is indeed much smaller." However, "

Zhang Yuan asked categorically: "Don't get by, I've already persuaded you all morning." Would you rather fight and lift the curse, or continue to hide for decades and be caught and scattered? The choice is yours. "

Paper Zha Wu stomped his foot heavily: "Okay, I did it." "

The breakfast on this day was very rich, and the abbot Zhang Luo bought wine and sold meat, and fried several dishes, claiming that it was practiced for paper zha Wu.

At the dinner table, Wu cried while eating.

Zhang Yuan's voice floated again: "A good meal, let you eat the feeling of a severed head meal, you bad old man, it's really hopeless." "

After dinner, Paper Zha Wu was busy all day, drawing forty-nine paper figures in a row. Each paper figure had a drop of blood on his face, and his own birth date was written on the back of the paper figure.

Throughout the day, his paper figures were drawn very slowly, as if they were struggling. By the time this was done, it was already dusk.

Then, Paper Zha Wu sat cross-legged on the futon, as if he was asleep, and he couldn't call it anymore.

Then, like a gust of wind blowing. The paper figures in front of him flew up one after another, fluttering, and flew out of the Great Holy Temple.

Zhang Yuan said leisurely: "Those paper people have his soul on them. It is divided into 7749 ways. They floated in forty-nine directions. One of the souls went to check the coffin shop, and even if it was discovered, it would not be life-threatening. "

I nodded: "This old man is quite cautious. "

Zhang Yuan said disdainfully: "Old man Wu is too timid, and he is afraid of death to this extent, which is really embarrassing." "

After the soul of the paper pierced Wu, we stared at his body and chatted with each other. After two or three hours, there was no movement.

I asked Zhang Yuan, "It's time to come back." "

Zhang Yuan snorted and instructed me and the abbot to say, "Come back soon, you two cheer up, I have sensed it." "

As soon as he finished saying this, a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of his mouth. Then he opened his eyes and said with difficulty: "I was found, chased after me, save me." After saying this, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood again as if he had been hit hard, and then fell to the ground.

The abbot and I hurriedly went to help him, and when I touched my heart, there was no heartbeat.

The abbot was shocked: "Master Zhang, he is dead." "

Zhang Yuan's voice was urgent, and he said, "You two, don't panic, Xu You, immediately hide Old Man Wu's body behind the Great Sage Statue." Then take out his stand-in and put it on the bed, and you will cry at the stand-in. "