"Jingle Bell~"

A paper figure with a black hat stepped up the steps.

The copper coins on the body collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

The wind is howling around the yamen of Qingshui Town.

Li Zhixian immediately leaned back, having difficulty breathing, if it weren't for the servants on the side who hurriedly supported him, he was afraid that his golden body would have fallen to the ground.

Li Xian, a scholar in Tsing Yi, trembled with his feet, and his face was extremely pale, obviously frightened.

"Daddy..... We.... We've got a hit! ”

Li Xian spoke tremblingly.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch.

"Bastard boy, what nonsense are you talking about, see clearly, this is not an evil at all, it is clearly a 'fairy'!"

Li Yu's eyes widened like copper bells, and although his voice trembled a little, he still gritted his teeth to correct his son's "nonsense".

In Li Yu's opinion, he was afraid that his son, who had never seen the world, would collide indiscriminately and provoke unwarranted disasters.

The person in front of him is not a ghost, and he is not a ghost.

Whether it is evil or demonic, as long as it is something that he can't afford to provoke, Li Yu is willing to call it a "god".

That's just at this time.

Wu Yong moved, reached into his arms, and took out a special needle and thread.

The tip of the needle is dark throughout.

The tail line is crystal clear.

In an instant, "Suture" came to mind in its entirety.

With a flick of his fingers, the black needle tip "swished" out.

Just listen to the crisp sound of "dang".

I saw that the dancing god was holding a "copper coin" that was exactly the same as the paper man.

Copper coins are angular and angular.

Above! The center of the word "Xuan, White" happened to block its own black needle.

"Hey, Faxin Daoist, what are you doing here?

How do you get real as soon as you meet? ”

There was surprise in the voice of the man who danced the great god.

Wu Yong snorted coldly when he heard this:

"A normal monk, where would he carry a paper figure with him.

As soon as we meet, I hide in the shadows and dare not see people, this kind of unsightly behavior is afraid that you will cheat in secret! ”

"Alas, alas, Daoist, your words are serious, and besides, we "dancing gods" can't decide for ourselves what the 'fairy family' looks like! ”

As he spoke, the man in the cloth stepped out of the shadows again.

Under the reflection of the candle flame, the other party's face was extremely ordinary, just like the people working in the countryside.

"Faxin Daoist, I don't think you should be from the Great Liang Kingdom.

Why don't you even know the most basic process of inviting the immortal family to the 'dancing god'.

I didn't even beat the drums, I didn't sing the lyrics, and the immortals couldn't hear it at all.

I shouted out my 'two gods' just hoping and just hoping to have a good talk with the Taoist.

Oh!

And forget yourself I introduced!

In the next, it is called Bailiu, and he is taught by the Bai family....."

Seeing that the other party did not continue to make trouble, Wu Yong no longer persecuted, and the information that the other party just revealed was very important.

Unexpectedly, this "dancing god" turned out to be on the blue star, and he remembered the same, and he needed to sing and communicate with those immortals.

It's just that there are rumors on their side, and these beings often communicate with weasels, Wong Tai Sin.

I don't know what kind of road this white willow is taking.

Seeing that Wu Yong put away his "supernatural powers", Bai Liu's expression also eased a lot.

The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, not to mention the blow just now, Bai Liu saw that this needle and thread originated from the magic weapon of "Quenching the Corpse Gate".

Bai Liu doesn't know much about the Quenching Door, but this group of "crazy people" like to peel the skin.

The sect that implements torture like this can be regarded as a complete evil cultivator, how can it still pretend to be a good person here?

In Bai Liu's opinion, compared to the quenching corpse gate, he is definitely a pure person.

If you don't know very well, the methods of quenching the corpse gate are fierce.

Really let this Faxin Taoist pretend to be a "big-tailed wolf"!

The tense atmosphere at the scene gradually eased.

Wu Yong took the opportunity to ask the doubts in his heart, after all, the "sheep child" at this moment was floating above the head of the paper man and kept spinning in circles:

"You say this paper man with a hat is your brother?"

Bai Liu said casually:

"Hmmm! He is indeed my brother, but he is also my two gods! ”

Bai Liu said, and at the same time looked at Wu Yong's interested look, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be that this evil cultivator of the Quenching Corpse Gate had just come out of the mountain?

"Faxin Daoist, seeing that you are so curious about me, could it be that you also want to abandon the Tao and follow the immortals?

Dance with me? ”

Wu frowned, and was about to open his mouth to refuse.

But this white willow seemed to be ripe, and said to himself:

"Daoist, I advise you not to have such thoughts, although I am a great dancer.

But none of these 'immortals' have anything good! ”

When Bai Liu said this, he looked at the "sheep child" above the head of the two gods, intentionally or unintentionally, and said:

"Daoist! You're not wrong.

I was born in the Bai family, and being a dancing god requires not only opportunities, but also disasters.

My brother, who was two months older than me, choked while playing in the river in the east of the village, and when I scooped him up, his whole face began to turn black and purple.

At that time....

I'll just get on my knees!

Ask the heavenly 'gods' to save my brother.

I don't know how, I fell asleep, and the old fairy promised me!

When I woke up the next day, my brother was not dead, but a paper figure.....

The immortals also said that my brother had died a long time ago, and that they had taken my brother's soul.

Although the results were not satisfactory, I will keep my promise to become a disciple of the horse after all....."

Hear this!

Wu Yong became more curious about the "immortal family" in Bai Liu's mouth.

After all, the more you understand the unknown and strange world now, the more strange and abnormal you feel.

"You saw the 'Immortal Family' in your dream, what is the Immortal Family's like?"

Bai Liu looked at Wu Yong, and casually pointed to his paper brother's shoes.

"No~ Look, the lines on the boots, maybe it'....."

On the black paper, Wu Yong could still see a twisted "worm" before.

Observe and savor it again, and feel more and more....

Like a snake!

"How...... Seeing that you are so interested in my 'Immortal Family', I have to remind you again.

This disciple of the great god of dancing is not a good stubble.

Not only can they not make money, but some of them are not able to honor their parents and relatives....."

At this time, Bai Liu seemed to have opened the chatterbox, pouring out his dissatisfaction with his immortal family over the years.

"Since you're not a 'dancing god' for money, then why do you still ask Li Yu and ask for a hundred taels of official silver?

Besides, you dance to worship the "fairy family", what do the fairy family let you do on weekdays? ”

Bai Liu smiled:

"Taoist, you really don't know anything, we can do anything, exorcism and disease, transfer and fortune, weddings and funerals, fortune telling, yin house feng shui, these are all involved......

Of course, I won't know any of these, and my ability depends entirely on my immortal family! ”

Speaking of which, Bai Liu's words changed:

"Daoist, do you know what my immortal family is capable of?

It's a change of longevity!

It was it that told me that the one hundred taels of "official" silver bills were made of Yangshou paper.......

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