"Director, this boss is very stubborn, he really won't agree to your request, otherwise let's change it, maybe we can have a good talk?"

Before the old man could speak, the fat man couldn't help it, he was really afraid that the old man would jump up and scold.

At that time, he had to buy a paper cow depicted with blood on his fingertips, but the old man drove himself and Daoist Qingyun out, and said that they would never be able to buy it.

It can be seen that this old man is not easy to mess with.

In the end, the other party is just an ordinary person, and the fat man can't really care about anything with the other party.

Feng Yun said very bluntly, he didn't even give the fat man a chance to greet the old man first, he was really afraid that the old man would be disrespectful to the director.

"It's okay, the boss has a lot of people, and he won't bother with me!"

Seeing that the fat man was really in a hurry, Feng Yun waved his hand gently, signaling that he could calm down first, and then said calmly, seemingly completely unaffected by what the fat man said.

Then, in the fat man's stunned, the old man looked Feng Yun up and down for a long time, and then came to this sentence, "Since you have spoken, then do it yourself!" ”

So, is it okay to just do it yourself?

Knocking heavily on his head, the fat man felt that he was too stupid, why didn't he ask more questions at that time?

What he didn't know was that even if he and Daoist Qingyun both asked that they could do it themselves, it would be impossible for the boss to agree.

There is a kind of thing that only certain people can do, especially in terms of paper ties, which can not be done casually, and if one is not good, this is a matter of losing one's life.

"Trouble boss!"

In the face of the old man's scrutiny, Feng Yun didn't even frown, just stood casually, letting him look at it, and then, after the old man spoke, Feng Yun showed that he had expected it, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all.

"Follow me!"

The boss led the way in front and led Feng Yun into a small courtyard behind the shop, there was a room in the east of the small courtyard, it was very strange, there was only one door, no window, and even the door was black, and even the walls were painted with black paint.

Rao is fat man has seen countless houses, and he has never seen such a pure black house, and standing here and looking at the past, he always feels very gloomy, and there is an indescribable feeling.

While the fat man was still thinking, Feng Yun had already followed the old man to the door of the room.

The old man stopped and glanced back at the fat man, "You can't follow up, just wait outside!" ”

Fatty: "......"

What the heck?

Why can't I go in myself?

He wanted to roar at the old man angrily, but looking at Feng Yun's calm and waveless appearance, the fat man provoked.

"Okay, Director, I'll wait for you here!"

With a reluctant smile on his face, the fat man said to Feng Yun very seriously.

Nodding at the fat man, Feng Yun walked into the room.

The old man walked behind, and when he entered, he closed the door directly.

Since there was not even a window in this room, the fat man really had no way to see what Feng Yun was doing inside.

Inside the room, the old man turned on a dim lamp, and Feng Yun saw that the whole room was full of all kinds of papers, so many papers were piled together, and it looked really a little infiltrating in the dim room.

"Since you dare to ask for the blood of your fingertips to depict the paper cow, I think you should understand the taboo in it, in that case, I won't say much, there is a paper cow in the corner that has been framed, you choose one yourself, here is the paper you need, you can use it at will."

I'm not going to help you, you have to do it yourself in an hour, or else everything will be wasted.

The paper cow depicted by the fingertip blood, you have to think about it yourself, once you start, you can't stop, even if there is a mistake in the middle, you have to continue to depict the mistake until the paper cow is completely completed......"

The old man pulled a small bench and sat down in the corner, and he sat in the corner of the already dim room, and if he didn't look closely, he really couldn't see his existence.

After explaining a few words to Feng Yun, and after making sure that Feng Yun listened to it, the old man stopped talking.

It seems that he is persuading Feng Yun, but rather, the old man also wants to see someone personally depict a paper cow with fingertip blood.

After all, this thing is not a master, so he doesn't dare to open this head.

"Thank you boss for reminding me, I know it myself!"

They all came into this place, naturally it was impossible to regret it or anything, Feng Yun said as he pulled out a frame of paper in the pile of paper.

Leisurely sat down in the place where the paper was placed, the frame of the paper cow was placed in front of him, Feng Yun stared at the paper seriously for a long time, and then picked up a piece of paper, and the adjusted paste was placed next to it, picked up the brush, and Feng Yun brushed it carefully little by little.

——

For the first time, the fat man felt that the waiting time was infinitely long.

It's been a long time since the director went into that little dark room, why hasn't he come out yet?

It was only after he had already squatted on the ground and counted the ants that he didn't know how many times, that the fat man heard the squeak of the door opening the door.

Feng Yun walked out of the room, carrying a paper cow in his hand, right?

It's just that this paper cow is covered with a layer of black cloth, and the fat man can't see it clearly.

"Director, did you really do it yourself?"

Quickly stepped up and took the paper tie cow from Feng Yun's hand, and the fat man couldn't help but sigh.

"I knew that I would have done it myself, and the director of the provincial bureau made another trip by yourself, and you also made paper cows by yourself!"

For the situation that he doesn't know how to be flexible in this matter, the fat man is still a little indignant, why did this brain go down at a critical time?

All this, no matter how you look at it, is outrageous.

"You're useless, even if you want to do it yourself, I'm refusal!"

Before Feng Yun could speak, the old man spoke first.

Obviously, what the boss said was just a fact, but the fat man was a little broken, just a paper cow, and he didn't have blood on his fingertips, isn't it a very simple thing to portray this thing?

may have anticipated the fat man's psychology at this time, Feng Yun simply walked between the two people, blocked the fat man's gaze at the old man, and said very seriously: "Fat man, time is pressing, let's go to the City God Temple first!" ”

When it came to business, the fat man almost immediately threw the unhappiness in his heart to the back of his mind, took the paper and tied the cow, and they went out.

Just when he put away the paper cow and was about to get on the car, the fat man remembered that the paper cow had not yet paid.

"Boss, how much does this paper cow cost? Pay now! ”

hurriedly asked the old man, the fat man didn't want to take things and leave without paying, such a thing would happen to him.

"This gentleman has already been paid!"

The old man, who had already returned to the back of the counter, suddenly heard the fat man shouting to pay, looked up at him, and then said this.

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at the fat man's reaction, and the old man lowered his head to look at the ledger.

The fat man froze for a moment, subconsciously got into the car first, and then turned to look at Feng Yun who was sitting behind, "Director, I don't seem to see you pay?" Why did this old man say you were paid? ”

Although it is said that the meaning of paying money and paying is the same, inexplicably, the fat man just feels that Feng Yun's payment is definitely not payment.

"Let's go back, Qingyun Dao Chief, they are still waiting for us!"

Without answering the fat man's question, Feng Yun just naturally changed the topic and urged.

Knowing that Feng Yun was not going to tell himself, although the fat man was still very curious, he still suppressed this curiosity, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed to the City God Temple.

The director is right, they still have very important things to do, and this little thing is really nothing compared to the big things.

On the side of the City God Temple, Daoist Qingyun and the old smoker ghost have already prepared everything according to Feng Yun's requirements.

Just inside the main hall, the incense case was set up, the faint sandalwood continued to burn, and the green smoke went up, but it disappeared inexplicably less than a meter above the sandalwood.

The city god is not there, the demon is in charge, the sandalwood is not connected to yin and yang, this incense, naturally there is no way to go out.

The old smoker and the Qingyun Daoist leaned against the door frame of the main hall respectively, watching the people of the Punishment Division who came and went and kept sending away the white bones.

The forensic laboratory department has been doing its best to test these white bones separately to verify DNA and determine the identity of the deceased.

The police force of the entire Lujiang County Criminal Division is almost gathered here.

As more and more white bones were transported, Qian Mu's face became more and more ugly.

The first skeleton sent to the laboratory department was almost out of the way, the deceased was about thirty-two or thirteen years old, the time of death was more than a year, but the bones had turned into white bones for unspeakable reasons.

The white bones in the back not only need to be tested in various parts, but also need to separate the white bones that have been mixed together, and then piece together the original white bones.

From a scientific point of view, it is absolutely impossible for these corpses to turn into white bones in a short period of time, but now so many corpses have lost their flesh and turned into white bones.

Bai Yingying's white bones are placed in the laboratory department like this, as long as you think about it, they are also rare chills.

The news from the forensic doctor made Qian Mu's already headache head hurt even more, and now it has become a point of concern, and countless people are looking forward to the fact that the Criminal Department can restore the truth, Qian Mu only thinks Alexander.

Rubbing his temples, Qian Mu left the ancient well where the body was still being recovered, and went to the main hall instead.

He seemed to have heard that the director of the poll bureau was coming, and the old smoker and the Qingyun Daoist were busy with something in the main hall.

"Both, what are you doing in the main hall with these?"

After coming here, Feng Yun saw the old smoker and the Qingyun Daoist who looked like two Dharma protectors standing on the left and right, and looked towards the inside of the main hall, Qian Mu was very curious.

Obviously, there is an incense case in the hall, and they also bought another one, isn't it a bit of a waste?

"I don't know, I'll know when the director comes over, Captain Qian, have you done it over there? Have all the bones been recovered?

I remind you that the well water below is living water, and now it is getting dark again, and your salvage work is better as soon as possible, at ten o'clock at the latest, even if the salvage has not been completed, you need to stop all actions and wait for tomorrow daylight to continue! ”

In the well water, there is a lot of yin qi, and when it comes to the night, no one dares to guarantee what will happen, just in case, the old smoker still reminded Qian Mu.

No matter what the director is going to do, he must not be disturbed, and the old smokers naturally want to protect the law for the director, and they may not be able to take care of Qian Mu and them.

To be on the safe side, it is safest to let Qian Mu stop all actions.

Hearing the old smoker say this, Qian Mu, who originally wanted to ask about the matter again, calmed down all of a sudden, time was urgent, he had better deal with this matter first.

As for what the people in the poll bureau want to do, they can't control it themselves.

Feng Yun and the fat man walked over one after the other.

"Director!"

Daoist Qingyun and the old smoker immediately stepped forward to greet Feng Yun.

Walking into the main hall and looking at the dark lotus platform, Feng Yun directly threw three fire talismans into it.

When the fire talisman landed on the lotus platform, it immediately burst into flames, dispelling the darkness.

As the flames burned, there seemed to be a snake with eight heads flashing.

The old smokers all saw the phantom of the Yaqi snake, and subconsciously wanted to make a move.

At the critical moment, Feng Yun stopped their movements.

"It's just a little bit of its divine sense here, and now it's back to the body of the Yaqi Great Snake, I need to enter the underworld now, and invite the City God again, you guys are all careful, don't let anyone disturb me.

If I don't wake up after the rooster crows, you can throw this fire charm on me and make my body burn. ”

After the snake shadow disappeared, this time I could see it very clearly, on the lotus platform, there was nothing.

"Director, do you want to enter the underworld to invite the city god? Then do we have to prepare the statue of the city god in advance? ”

The fat man remembered clearly, on the purchase list that Feng Yun sent them, there was no statue of the City God, and they didn't know where the original statue of the City God had gone.

"No need to prepare, I've already found out where the original Chenghuang Idol is, and when the time comes, Xinchenghuang will naturally solve the problem of the idol.

Remember, when I start casting spells, no matter what happens, don't bother me, you just have to watch! ”

The idol has been cracked, of course it can't be used directly, Feng Yun needs to bring the idol into the underworld, and in the underworld, there is always someone who can solve this problem.

As he spoke, Feng Yun beckoned to the fat man and motioned for him to bring the paper cow over. (End of chapter)