Chapter 392: Paper Man Su Feichen, Broken Filter (One Update)

Yan Lingxi couldn't help but grow his mouth when he saw the paper man, because the paper man was completely made in a one-to-one ratio, as tall as Su Feichen, a one-meter-eight man.

"Why are you doing this big?" She asked, "Half-man tall is fine, will you take it when you come?" ”

A family of three was dumbfounded, "Huh? ”

Doesn't it have to be so high?

They thought they were exactly the same, and they didn't even dare to reduce their height, so they took it all the way, and covered the body of the paper figure with a strip of cloth, otherwise they would be designated to be on the social news.

When they entered the door, a gust of wind blew, and the cloth was lifted for a moment, revealing a little body of the paper man, and the security guard's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at them, and they shivered.

"If you hadn't said hello beforehand, I don't think we would have been able to get in." Su Feichen said with a wry smile.

Yan Lingxi was amused.

Once you've laughed, it's time to get down to business.

The huge paper figure was placed on the ground, and Yan Lingxi pasted a talisman on its limbs and forehead, a total of five talismans, Su Feichen noticed that the patterns of each talisman were different, the only thing that was the same was that they were all very cumbersome, and he was a little dazzled just by looking at it.

Then, Yan Lingxi took out a cinnabar pen and asked Su's father, Su mother, and Su Feichen to stretch out a finger, and she poked her fingertips with the tip of the cinnabar pen, and a drop of blood came out.

Bright red blood beads trembled and floated on the fingertips, Yan Lingxi pointed to a place on the paper man's body, and said, "Drop here." ”

The three of them hurriedly flipped their wrists as instructed, and blood dripped down.

Miraculously, there were no traces left on the paper figure, and the blood droplets melted into the paper man's body at a rapid speed the moment they touched the paper figure.

As if an invisible flame was burning, Su Feichen felt that the scene in front of him had become distorted, like a circle of ripples on the water, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Mo Xuanhuai handed them a pair of scissors, and Su Feichen, who was immersed in it, was taken aback, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Cut your hair a little, not more." Yan Lingxi explained, pointed to the paper man, and said, "Give it to him." ”

Su Feichen nodded, signaling that he understood.

Su's mother is okay, she has long hair, Su's father and Su Feichen's hair is relatively short, and they don't want to cut too obvious places, otherwise it will be too ugly.

After cutting it out, pinch the hair of the three people together, put it on the yellow rune paper on the forehead, and slowly roll it up. After Yan Lingxi let go of his hand, he didn't even disperse.

Su Feichen felt more and more magical, and unconsciously held his breath, more serious than watching a movie.

The last item is to give the paper figure an eye.

Yan Lingxi dipped a small amount of pen and ink and gently put it in the paper man's eye socket.

Wow –

Su Feichen and the others saw an extremely strange and magical scene, the thin paper on the paper man's body disappeared, the slender bamboo disappeared, and the stiff and strange facial expressions also disappeared, replaced by limbs and bodies belonging to human beings.

Su Feichen opened his mouth wide, watching "himself" get up from the ground, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were bright, which was one of his most common expressions.

Yan Lingxi clapped his hands, "It's done." ”

Su's father and Su's mother looked at the two sons who looked exactly the same, and Su Feichen's expressions were exactly the same, and they were speechless in shock, and after a while, they swallowed with difficulty.

Yan Lingxi said, "You take him home, just put him at home, when he turns to ashes, it means that Su Feichen's death has passed." ”

"Okay, good master, thank you so much." Su's father and Su's mother thanked them again and again, but Yan Lingxi's exposed hand really shocked them.

When leaving, the paper man was wearing a mask, and the clothes were different from Su Feichen, but he didn't attract the attention of others, but on the way home, he met a neighbor in the community, and asked who the paper man was with some curiosity, and was fooled by Su's father and Su's mother.

The paper man always has that one expression, and he doesn't need to eat or sleep, but he can understand simple passwords.

One day, Su's mother, who got up at night, saw a figure sitting in the living room, the moonlight shining on his face, his skin was pale, and his smile was weird.

After that day, Su's mother told the paper man that he would go to the balcony every night to lie down and reappear at eight o'clock in the morning.

The days passed, and one day in early January, Su's father and mother and the paper man were watching TV in the living room, and suddenly, the paper man turned into a pile of ashes.

Father Su and Mother Su were stunned for a moment, and when they remembered Yan Lingxi's words, they were suddenly overjoyed, "Feichen's death has passed!" ”

Mother Su collected the dust on the sofa and sincerely thanked Father Su.

Su Feichen, who was at school, thought about it, as if he felt something, and immediately called home, and learned that the paper figure had turned into ashes, and excitedly sent a message to Yan Lingxi, Master Yan, my death has passed! I, Su Feichen, declare that you are my reborn parents! You gave me a second life!

A moment later, Yan Lingxi called.

Su Feichen hurriedly picked it up, thinking to himself, Master Yan must have been moved by me, and felt that I was not saved in vain.

On the other end of the phone, there was a clear voice from Yan Lingxi, which was the tone of the narrative: "The matter is settled." ”

Su Feichen couldn't hide his excitement, and his face was flushed with excitement, "Yes!" ”

"Then pay for it, five thousand dollars."

Su Feichen was stunned: "Huh? ”

Yan Lingxi said unhappily, "Pay, you shouldn't want to prostitute for nothing, right?" You've got a good idea. ”

Su Feichen opened his mouth and asked in disbelief, "Master Yan, did you call me specifically to get me to pay?" ”

"Nonsense, or else." Yan Lingxi didn't need to ask, she knew that she would definitely succeed, she took action personally, and she must succeed.

This did not hesitate to blurt out a word.

Su Feichen twitched the corners of his mouth, remembering what he said to his dad a month ago - Dad, you are too insulting, but you are a master, you are a high spirit, do you care about money.

If you don't say that your father is still your father, before you meet Master Yan, you can see the essence through the phenomenon.

Su Feichen said, "I'll turn it around for you right away." ”

He usually picks up some extra money, so he has 5,000 on him.

Yan Lingxi said, "Hang up, turn me around." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Feichen didn't even have time to say "bye-bye" before the phone "snapped" and hung up.

So ruthless.

Su Feichen wanted to cry and found Yan Lingxi's WeChat without tears, transferred 5,000 yuan, and within two seconds, he was prompted that the other party had received it. He laughed, and was finally filled with the joy of survival, and solemnly thanked Yan Lingxi again.

He looked at the cloudless sky and sighed, "The weather is so good." ”

An aunt next to him walked over, looked at him strangely, and muttered away, "I don't know if it's a fool or a blind person, hey, it's a pity." ”

Su Feichen""

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