Zhang Jian looked at it and saw a row of paper figures at the door, with a distant face, painted blush, with a blue hat, but without pupils, and a row of paper horses, which looked extremely powerful.

Zhang Jian knows that the people worship their ancestors, and the paper man and the paper horse are two things that are necessary, the former can serve, and the latter represents the means of transportation and status.

There are also slightly more affluent people who will also buy gold and silver houses.

The meaning of the gold house is about the same.

But neither the paper boy nor the paper horse has eyes, which is very similar to the style of Zhang Jian's impression of the boss of Zhang Ji Paper Tie Shop.

"Is it a teacher, or is it just a coincidence?"

Soon, Zhang Jian saw a young man with a sharp face walking out of the inside.

Seeing Zhang Jian, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward and said: "This distinguished customer needs to buy white things, the shop has not long been opened, whether it is a paper horse or an immortal wood, there are discounts, and the quality assurance is ......."

Zhang Jian's expression just said lightly: "I'll take a look first!" Just go and greet the others! ”

The words fell, and Zhang Lu behind him directly blocked Xiao Er with his tall body, and Zhang Jian entered the Liuji paper horse shop.

From a distance, Zhang Jian saw a middle-aged man with a pale face who was busy in the house at this time, he was tying paper figures, and one by one paper figures were flexibly formed in his hands, standing in the lobby as if he was alive!

In the depths of the lobby there is a small shrine, shrouded in red silk, revealing a special smell of incense.

Zhang Jian's gaze fell on the middle-aged man, and at this time, he could feel a strong cold spirit gathering in the store.

Especially the middle-aged man.

Zhang Jian didn't act immediately, but spoke.

"But Boss Liu, you have come to do business, and acquaintances have come to buy gold and silver ingots?"

Hearing Zhang Jian's voice, the middle-aged man raised his head, his face was pale, and his expression looked quite haggard, but when he saw Zhang Jian's face change slightly, his eyes seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian smiled and said, "What, Boss Liu doesn't want to do my business, or does he have an opinion about me, a guest?" ”

The tall and thin middle-aged man said when he heard this.

"Distinguished guest, good things are in the backyard, would you like to have a look at the backyard?!"

As he spoke, he straightened up and lifted the black curtain of the aisle and stepped into it.

Next to him, Zhang Lu muttered in a low voice when he saw this: "Lang Jun, this paper horse shop owner seems to have a different expression?" ”

"Lang Jun, do you want me to go to the second uncle of the Qi family to recruit the city defense garrison, no matter what he is, everyone will keep him in a salvo ......"

At the end, Zhang Lu made a gesture and smiled.

Zhang Jian smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome! ”

After the paper man turned into a paper ghost, his Taoism was good, but he didn't have the ability to call him.

Zhang Jian stepped into the backyard, and the backyard was filled with more paper boys, these paper boys were completely different from the paper figures outside, and there were two more blood lines in the pupils, like bloody eyes.

When Zhang Jian stepped in, all the paper boys suddenly stood up, staring directly at Zhang Jian.

And the middle-aged figure had disappeared into the darkness, Zhang Jian smiled when he saw this:

"Uncle Zhang, do you still want to do it to me?"

In the darkness, a cold figure with blood and tears in his eyes appeared, and when he looked closely, it was the face of the paper man.

A faint voice came:

"Zhang Juren, Xiao Lao'er really doesn't want to do anything to you, but since you have discovered my whereabouts, you can't let you leave, you shouldn't come along!"

There was a hazy color in his eyes, and in an instant, blood shadows appeared in the boundless darkness around him, and the body shape of those paper boys changed into powerful ghosts, and the gloomy aura rushed towards Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's smile appeared, his body shape remained unchanged, but another layer of intense extreme yang mana suddenly flowed out around his body, and the blazing pure yang mana erupted from the depths of his body, and the pure yang spiritual power only slightly impacted, and the temperature of the entire back hall suddenly seemed to have risen by more than half, and the void was full of hot sparks.

Those paper boys touched it slightly, and they were immediately ignited by the crimson halo, turning into countless firelight and shattering.

Zhang Jian looked at this scene with indifference in his eyes, and at the same time locked in one direction, without any medium, the soul purification spell in his hand appeared, turning into a black rune in an instant, one of which was dodging.

The Soul Purifying Spell fell, like a net covering a figure.

The tall and thin middle-aged man couldn't move at all, and there were countless yin qi and blood lights around him, and he let out a miserable scream.

A figure twisted and escaped from the top of his head!

At this time, a difficult voice came out from within: "My grandson...... Zhang Juren, I still have to wait for my young grandson, and ask Zhang Juren to raise his noble hand! ”

Under the spell of the Soul Purification Spell, it was only a few moments for most of the Yin Qi and Blood Light on his body to be purified, but there was still a strong obsession expanding in the depths of the Yin Soul, making that Yin Qi extremely tough.

Zhang Jian frowned slightly when he saw this.

He had read the notes of the Iron Immortal Temple, and knew that Yin Ghost cultivation, like immortal cultivators, also needed to maintain pure Yin Qi, so that he could hope to step into the path of the Great Dao.

But most of the yin ghost thoughts can't be restrained, plus it's bloody, and the yin qi is huge, even if the yin qi is soaring, it is difficult to enter the avenue portal!

But there are also a few rare Yin Qi pure, with great potential!

One is that the spirit body is special!

The second is that the obsession is so deep that it reaches a certain level!

Zhang Jian glanced at the paper man's body surface, which was extraordinarily sturdy!

"It doesn't seem to be a lie!"

Zhang Jian waved his hand, a black light withdrew the soul purification spell, but in the snap of his fingers, there were seven or eight red thunders all over his body around the back hall, if the paper man Zhang wanted to escape, he would definitely die if he ran into these thunders, and there would be no place to bury them.

Seeing that Zhang Jian withdrew the spell and stared at him directly, the paper man breathed a sigh of relief in his eyes, stood up in pain and said:

"Zhang Xiaolang, little old man knows that he can't live with you, but some time ago, he was pinched by someone, and he had to use the secret method of the paper man in his hand to investigate the movements of the Zhang family, and I also got the end I deserved, and now I am no longer a person!"

"Lang Jun, little old man has only one thought now, that is, to find my poor grandson, as long as I can find that grandson, the villain is at Lang Jun's disposal!"

At the moment, he didn't care about begging for mercy, and he made the causes and consequences of the attack on the Zhang family clear one by one, which also solved the doubts in the Zhang family's heart.

At the same time, he was a little surprised in his heart: "The power of the stone mirror is even more wonderful than I imagined, the paper man Zhang just moved the left side door to investigate one or two, and was almost scattered by the mirror's soul!" ”

This couldn't help but surprise Zhang Jian secretly, but it was a pity that he couldn't use the treasure mirror and move it, so he could only offer it at home and use it as a town house.

"So, the safflower lady who saved you later, what kind of origin does she have, it seems that the picture is very big......"

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated, and he remembered some Red Lotus Daoists he had accidentally seen before, these disciples were not only in Fengxi County, but now they also appeared inside and outside Fengyang County.

But I heard the paper man Zhang panic and said: "Zhang Juren must not mention the real name of Niangniang, I heard that Niangniang is very effective, only if you want someone to recite silently, there will be induction!" ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Jian's mind changed, and he suddenly said lightly.

"Paper Man Zhang, if I come forward to go to the Gu family to rescue your grandson for you, how will you repay me?"

Hearing this, the paper man Zhang's blood-colored eyes instantly lit up, his eyes were filled with great joy, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "As long as the old man is willing to help the little old man save his young grandson, the little old man is willing to give his life to the old man!" ”

At this time, Zhang Jian also noticed that the heavy and strong yin qi behind the young grandson paper man Zhang was still surging wildly, and there was a faint improvement.

His eyes fluctuated and he nodded.

"Very good, then leave you alive for the time being, I look forward to your reward!"

Zhang Jian also accepted the thunder wire buried in the back hall at the moment, looking at the scene of Zhang Jian taking back the thunder, the paper man's eyes changed, and his eyes were even more awe-inspiring.

He was originally a left-handed warlock, and after becoming a powerful ghost, he joined the Red Flower Temple, and he saw more, but the immortal cultivators who could control thunder and lightning had never heard of it.

At this time, Zhang Jian's eyes swept over the back hall, at this time, many objects in the back hall had been burned clean by the extreme yang mana that permeated his body, but there were still some gold and silver ingots left, in addition to this, he saw a Ning Shen lotus, as well as several gorgeous lotus palace lamps, he waved his hand, took one in his hand, and asked.

"What's new?"

Seeing the mention of his old business, the paper man Zhang restrained his fear, stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Lang Jun, this is the purple gas golden lamp, it is rumored that after the immortal family has achieved cultivation, there will be a strange omen on the head, Qingyun purple gas, purple gas and golden lamps, containing immeasurable light, countless hopes, not falling into ten thousand catastrophes, the little old man hopes that when he sets foot in the netherworld one day, he can also have this blessing, which is to compile this lotus golden lamp according to some ancient book descriptions!

I hope the afterlife won't be too hard! ”

"Lotus Golden Lantern?"

Zhang Jian took a look, and saw that this lotus golden lamp was depicted very carefully, and there were countless dense small seal runes on it, depicting the "Lingbao Sutra", "The Sutra of Salvation" and other scriptures, which seemed to cost a lot of money.

Zhang Jian glanced at the paper man Zhang with a little surprise when he heard this, this old man is creative, this is an old baby.

Treasure old man!

What is most important these days, of course, is innovative thinking!

"Very good, I took these things with me!"

He immediately asked Zhang Lu and Hu Shan to come in and move things.

Seeing this scene, the paper man Zhang couldn't help but ask in the back: "So, Lang Jun, my young grandson ......"

"Wait for the news, if the Gu family doesn't deceive you, you will be able to see him in most days!"

Zhang Jian didn't reply.

……

When he returned to Zhangjia Grain Depot with a large number of gold and silver ingots, Zhang Jian went to the courtyard in front of the Suolong Dam alone.

There are already people waiting for him here.

The dragon girl was dressed in colorful silk, with a slender figure and a plain face facing the sky, this was the first time Zhang Jian had seen her wearing clothes other than black, and her whole graceful figure seemed to be radiating bright light in the sun.

Seeing Zhang Jian, her voice came.

"Brother Dao, what you asked me to do has been done!"

"That's the proof you want!"