"What should I do?"

My dad grabbed Huang Jinwan's hand.

"Aren't you just doing Mr. Yin and Yang, Lao Huang. For our many years of friendship, you can save my son! ”

At this moment, suddenly, I heard a loud "boom" outside the door. A "click" of lightning illuminated the small store as white as a grimace.

Suddenly, I watched the fat rat that I had just killed with a broom. It struggled and climbed up again!

That big rat was obviously slapped into a meat patty by my broom, and the brain melon seeds exploded, and the flesh and blood were blurred. I hadn't had time to dispose of it, but this ...... How can this dead thing suddenly come back to life?

I reached out in fear and pointed at the big fat mouse.

"Dad, Uncle Huang. Look! It's evil! ”

I watched as a rat cake as flat as a pizza burst out with two eyes baring its teeth at me.

At this moment, Huang Jinwan exclaimed.

"Not good! The rat is resurrected, and the sky is killed. ”

Huang Jinwan said, he raised two fingers of his right hand, and instantly felt a yellow rune paper in his arms.

"You and other beasts, you dare to come here to make trouble!"

He directly sent the rune paper in his hand, and in an instant. As soon as the swift golden light arrived, it immediately hit the resurrected pit rat on the ground.

Only above the ground, thick black smoke rose from the ground.

The flesh and blood were blurred, and the grinning pluto explodes in an instant, and the corpse collapsed into countless blood spots. These blood spots gathered together, and when seen with the naked eye, they formed a terrifying and strange ghost face.

"It's ......," my dad and I looked at each other in horror.

My dad begged for gold.

"Lao Huang, this ...... What's going on here? I'm just this one son, and my family's big treasure is all up to you! ”

Huang Jinwan asked me with a hesitant face.

"Dabao, was this mouse killed by you? You not only bought and sold yin cards today, but also killed life? ”

I nodded like garlic.

"Well, I ...... I just use a broom...... Shoot ...... Only the rat ......"

"Dabao, today is July 15th, Midyear Day. Don't buy and sell, don't kill. In one day, you have committed two taboos. Tonight, the door of the ghost was opened. I'm afraid that there will be thousands of corpses and souls that will eat your blood and eat your flesh.

Tingting and Ma Jianguo, who died indirectly because of you, will also turn into ghosts and ask for your life. Even Chen Xuejiao, who is looking for you to buy a Yin card, her soul is controlled by the Yiba Buddha card, and she will definitely not let you go! ”

When I heard this, my legs felt like they had been filled with lead, and I couldn't move them anymore.

Two lines of hot tears flowed from my eyes in an instant.

"Ten thousand animal corpses, terrible ghosts ask for their lives, and yin cards control evil! Dad, I'm ...... I don't want to die! ”

My dad was just holding Huang Jinwan's hands and had to kneel down for him.

"Lao Huang, look. You have to save my son! Dabao is my only seedling, even if I am asked to die for him......"

At this moment, Huang Jinwan waved his hand dejectedly.

"Although I have a solution to the evil spirit, whether this catastrophe can be passed or not depends mainly on Dabao's own creation!"

Huang Jinwan said as he turned his head and looked at the explosion of the rat ghost just now, the ghost face fire left on the floor tiles.

I saw that those Martian ideas slowly turned black, and finally turned into dense and countless black mollusks.

Those black worms are shaped like maggots and have no antennae and no claws. The desperate wriggling on the ground gradually formed a door, similar to the shape of a gate.

Huang Jinwan looked up at the clock hanging on the counter.

"Five o'clock in the afternoon, the first hour of the unitary hour. The ghost gate has begun to take shape. But fortunately, there is still time! ”

Huang Jinwan pointed to the black maggots on the ground.

"Did you see that? These bugs are the Shadow Fireflies. Wait until the Yin Soul Firefly completely reveals the ghost door, that is, tonight. The ghost gate will be completely opened, and then thousands of ghosts will surge, which is the moment of Dabao's death! ”

"Doomed?" My dad couldn't help but ask Jin Wan.

"What is the Doom? Is it the legendary Death Doom? Worried about your life? ”

Huang Jinwan shook his head.

"As the saying goes, people have seven eons. Lust, body, demonic realm, delusion, vacuum, bone-changing, sea of suffering. That is, we often talk about love calamity, death calamity, body calamity, heart calamity, vain calamity, life calamity, and suffering calamity.

But this calamity is not among the seven calamities of ordinary people. There is nothing worse than death. The catastrophe is related to the life of the body and the return of the soul.

In other words, if Dabao can't survive this catastrophe tonight, he doesn't know that his life is not guaranteed, and even the seven souls and eight spirits will be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and he will fall into the hell of nothingness from now on, and he will not be able to live forever. ”

Jin Jinwan's words simply made me crispy to the bones.

Could it be that tonight, I am really going to die on the Midyear Festival?

At this time, the gold grabbed my hand.

"Dabao, follow me back to the Immortal Paper Shop, and I'll set you up with a Void Magic Circle to see if you can survive this......"

My dad immediately took me and followed Huang Jinwan back to the paper shop he opened.

The Golden Vanguard's paper shop is not far from my family's Shenyou store.

Just keep walking to the right along the corner, turn the corner, and you'll be on the opposite side of the county central hospital. In a small muddy alley, is the address of the Golden Ten Thousand Dead Paper Shop.

This is also a narrow door, on the red and green signboard, with a few words sprayed with black paint - ten thousand lights and longevity shops.

Walk into this paper shop, which is filled with smoke from unknown incense.

As soon as my dad and I stepped into the door of the store, we couldn't help but cover our noses with our hands, choking on the incense and coughing several times.

The area inside the store is quite large, about 40 square meters.

On the left are piles of paper-tied boys and girls, as well as some very elaborate paper horses and new pocket-sized paper-shell villas.

The right wall is full of shelves, on which are all kinds of incense, candles, paper wax, and gold paper ingots that have been folded and packed in transparent plastic bags, as well as a pile of dark money, and a knife of burning paper.

In the center of the paper shop, there is a jade statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. In front of the statue of the Bodhisattva, there is a palm-sized triangular heavy copper tripod, in which there is a thumb-thick yellow incense, and many light white incense ashes are scattered among them.

Huang Jinwan brought us into the paper shop, and asked me to stand in the hall and wait.

He called my dad to the back room, saying that there was a big guy, a key treasure needed to set up the magic circle, and asked my dad to follow him to move it.

I stood in this smoky yin and yang shop, constantly poking my hands, and I only felt my right eyelid jump on my face.

After a while, I heard a very loud grinding sound from the back room.