popularized a little knowledge for Ji Lanqian, Xu Nanshan didn't know what to do, and drew a Taoist book in her hand, the content of which was obscure, as if it was a ghost hunting skill.

Qi Tiezui stomped his feet when he saw it, not letting her take it.

She watched the two of them push back and forth, and finally got a little annoyed, so she directly snatched the book away, "Don't fight, I may not be able to understand it yet, just take it as a bedtime reading and read it casually." ”

Hu Yuzhi gave her a look, she had already said that these two big men were always as naïve as children when they met.

It's not as steady as the two young girls who have just come of age.

Qi Tiezui also thought, yes, it's enough for her to just look at it, just don't really learn it.

Xu Nanshan looked at him with his chest around his chest, like looking at a clown, and said in his mouth, "It's tight." ”

"What do you know, a broken porcelain!" The eighth master rose to personal attack.

"You broken fortune teller!"

"Broken porcelain!"

"Broken fortune teller!!" Xu Nanshan snorted coldly.

Hu Yuzhi didn't see it.

By noon the black blind man had not returned, they went to the sacrificial ground as planned.

They drove on a bumpy dirt road, and it took an hour to reach the morgue where they stayed in the middle of the night.

The wooden sign at the entrance of the village is still so conspicuous.

Xu Nanshan squinted a few times and said, "The owner of this Zhuangzi is a corpse collector, and he is mainly responsible for collecting unclaimed corpses in Shili Eight Villages, but I heard that his old family seems to have been dead for two years." ”

Qi Tiezui suddenly opened his eyes in the co-pilot, "Stop." ”

Xu Nanshan stepped on the brakes and looked into the morgue through the car window, like a small village, with a lot of coffins parked in it, and he was panicked at noon.

Ji Lanqian also glanced a few times and asked Qi Tiezui, "What's wrong?" ”

Qi Tiezui habitually rubbed the copper coins in his hand repeatedly, "Something is wrong, whose hand did Zhao Muqian's corpse pass through?" ”

Xu Nanshan was surprised, "How do you know Old Man Zhao's name?" ”

"We rested at Old Man Zhao's place that night, and he personally opened the door." Ji Lanqian deliberately spoke quietly.

That night was indeed the scene that would scare ordinary people unconscious.

The dead man opened the door, and saw the paper man dragging the corpse.

Xu Nanshan opened the car door as soon as he heard this, and he had to go and see it for himself.

Qi Tiezui sighed, "I said Xu Xiaosan'er, just listen to me and say a few words, there is no need to go in again." ”

Xu Nanshan is a bold thief, he has Jun porcelain on his body, and he naturally walks without worry.

Ji Lanqian asked in the car, "Are you going?" ”

Hu Yuzhi had already picked up the pipe and opened the car door, and left a sentence, "It's coming." ”

Now it's okay, if you don't go, you have to go.

Qi Tiezui slapped his thigh, blaming himself for being tricky.

The four of them entered the morgue, Xu Nanshan walked in the front, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the paper money on the ground, which was very weird.

The door opened with a slight push, and there was a layer of dust inside, and the picture on the spiritual seat in the main hall was still covered with a black cloth.

Qi Tiezui said in the back, "San'er, the paper figure placed on the bed in the room can't be also a rule unique to Shenyuan, right?" ”

Xu Nanshan's eyes looked at the black paper-paste paper figure on the bed, a black tunic suit, the old man's appearance was no different from when he was alive, and his eyes were painted, if he saw it at night, he might mistake it for a living person.

"Qi Laoba, do you remember a conjecture that Chang Dongke said?" Xu Nanshan.

"The paper man will live when he paints his eyes, and the paper man can be used as a carrier of the soul, but the premise is that there is a very powerful warlock who helps Old Man Zhao escape the arrest of the ghost after his death, and makes a paper figure for him to move his soul to it, so he becomes a ghoul." Qi Tiezui's meaning is already very clear, and most of the gods have a very powerful warlock.

But Xu Nanshan had no clue at all.

Ji Lanqian remembered the pages of the book, as if it said that ghosts and gods can be attached to people with weak breath, and today I learned that they can also be attached to paper people.

Fortunately, I didn't stay too long, and I probably knew about it and re-incense and left.

Their main purpose was to check out another place of worship first.

Meanwhile.

The black blind man wandered around the market of the gods, because there was no photo of the face of the spirit, so he could only look aimlessly, mainly relying on luck.

A stall selling pork, there are a lot of people, the boss is a bare-chested big man, he is a big pig farmer in ten miles and eight villages, the butcher knife in his hand, a knife to split the bone is no problem.

The black blind man thought that he had no gain today, so it was better to buy some meat and go back to open the meat and record it in Ji Lanqian's account.

The aunt on the side squeezed in front of her, and her voice was very loud, "Biaozi, this is the third time I've come to you, and it's a little rude to disagree, the building built by the girl's family, my father is in business and sells fish, and I just fell in love with the little brother who helped your family, you ask that kid again, do you really disagree with it?" ”

Sun Biao cut it on the board, the blade did not enter the board, and his tone was very fierce, "Mrs. Gao, don't ask, our Sun family has money, and it won't let the child get into the rich, what kind of world!" ”

"It's not your own son, a helper who picked it up, as for it."

The high matchmaker squeezed her eyebrows, and she had a weird yin and yang atmosphere.

"Auntie, don't say that, the daughter of the village chief of Xizhuang is willing to marry half of the family property, that kid didn't even look at it, which girl did you introduce so confident, and you still want people to get involved? Hehe. A shrill voice sounded behind him, and at a glance, it was higher than that high-ranking matchmaker.

The corners of the black blind man's mouth twitched, this girl, the people who surrounded most of the circle, were all matchmakers to kiss?

An aunt in the crowd took the meat and left, looking up to see the black blind man, this body, straight, full of muscles, and wearing sunglasses on his face could not hide the handsomeness of his body.

"Yo, this young man is not bad, do you want to introduce you to a beautiful daughter-in-law?" My aunt is very satisfied.

Hei Ye politely refused, "Thank you, no, I'm just here to buy some meat." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity that your appearance is comparable to the little brother of the pig killer."

Hei Ye laughed embarrassedly again and again, but he didn't dare to compare, this group of matchmakers was crazy.

"I'll have to wait a while to buy meat, and there's only a little left, and my family will deliver it right away." Sun Biao said to him with a pig-killing knife.

Hei Ye simply waited, looking at the fresh pork, and the price was right.

"Your kid is very popular." Hei Ye pulled up a topic.

Sun Biao snorted, "Yes, I still want my kid to be rich, I, Sun Biao, have never suffered this kind of insult after killing pigs for so many years." ”

Sun Biao is not bad for money, he has raised hundreds of pigs, and he has long been the richest man in the village.

"Didi..."

The car whistled, and everyone gave way, it was the car that delivered the pork.

The black blind man looked back and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and his pupils tightened.

Through the car window, the person sitting in the co-pilot was a cold and unchanged Zhang Qiling.