Although the female ghost is right, I am still vaguely worried.

Today I teased the yellow-skinned elf, and I don't think it will retaliate.

"Miss Qu has been waiting for a long time, this is the clothes I chose according to your preferences, take a look, which one do you like?" Zhilan seemed to be very familiar with the female ghost in front of her, and after finding the clothes, she showed them in front of her.

These three dresses are all pale pink, pale blue, and beige, it turns out that even if this person is a ghost, he has his own aesthetics.

Miss Qu thought about it for a while, and chose the pink dress made of paper in the middle: "That's it, I'm tired of the two." ”

"Okay, wait a minute." Zhilan skillfully threw the paper skirt into the brazier on the counter, lit the fire, muttered something in her mouth, and after a while, the clothes in the basin turned to ashes, and the clothes came to the hands of the female ghost.

When the clothes arrived in the underworld, they were more textured, and this Miss Qu seemed to be very satisfied, and after turning around twice, the new clothes were put on her body, leaving three thousand yuan of dark coins, and she floated away leisurely.

Zhilan burned the 3,000 yuan coin in another brazier, but this time the fire was lit, and it was a blue strange flame of light, and three seconds later, 3,000 yuan appeared in front of the counter, and Zhilan put the money in the drawer.

A piece of paper cut clothes can be sold for a high price of 3,000 yuan when it changes hands, which shows how big the oil and water are when doing business with Yin people.

But I didn't have anything strange, I sent the guests away, I was still vaguely worried about the situation of the ancestral grave, and I didn't let Zhilan continue to prepare the materials for tying the black dog, so I said: "You don't need to prepare things, let's go to the back mountain, that group of yellow skins, maybe it's the subordinates found by the old monster, maybe they want to do something to our family's ancestral grave." ”

The yellow skin is cunning, I don't know if he did something bad tonight while we weren't paying attention.

Zhilan knew the grievances between the yellow skin and her grandfather, but she didn't think that the yellow skin would do such a thing that lost her conscience, although she hesitated, but she still listened to me, immediately turned off the lights in the paper shop, and said, "Okay, then let's go quickly." ”

In order to prevent accidents, I asked Zhilan to take the dog beating stick that my grandfather had soaked in black dog blood for 7749 days before his death.

In order to ensure safety, I took out a small paper figure half the size of a palm from my arms, chanted a spell in my mouth, and threw it into the air, and then the paper man was able to lead us to a correct path.

Zhilan and I followed the paper man to the back mountain, the location of the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family, and the paper man lost his mana and fell to the ground, becoming an ordinary white paper.

And we, in the distance, heard the strange cries of the yellow-skinned children, who seemed to be very excited and manic, and I shouted in my heart that it was not good, and I hurried two steps forward.

At the same time, there was a muffled thunder and lightning in the sky, and I could clearly see in the light of the lightning that the group of weasels was digging the ancestral grave of the Zhao family with their claws at the moment.

They were so wild that they were like mad dogs, and even though the lightning was incessant, they had no intention of stopping, and suddenly the wind blew all over the trees, and it was probably not long before there was a downpour.

At this moment, Grandpa's grave has been dug up and almost the coffin will be exposed, if it is baptized by the storm, the coffin will be clearly visible, which is a great insult to those who have passed.