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- Under Yun Song's order.
The old man went to bed trembling.
But how could he sleep?
After squinting for a while, he opened his eyes again, and said with a mournful face: "Master Ninth, did I almost pass by just now?"
Yun Song asked casually, "Where are you going?"
The old man said: "It's, it's just being killed by a ghost and going to the underworld. It's the same as the previous people, isn't it?"
Yun Song said: "You have a beautiful idea. After being killed by a ghost, you can still go to the underworld? Your soul will be gone when you grow old."
The old man couldn't sleep even more, and kept crying while clutching the quilt.
Sobbing and choking in the ancestral hall at night, Ah Bao was so sleepy that he heard the sound and almost sent him away.
Yun Song touched his bosom.
Depot Money is back to work.
This time he didn't get much money, there were three coins in total, all three were silver coins, and one was a cheat book called "Scud", which is a method of practicing Qi on the veins on the legs.
After practicing "Scud", the luck in the legs can speed up the running speed.
The other two silver coins are called "smuggling paper figurines". This smuggling is not secretly transporting, and this paper figurine is not engaged in transportation. It can steal luck, and Yun Song drives it to steal luck for itself.
This thing is useless, Yun Song folded it and sent it to the thunderbolt cocoon for storage.
He is an upright Taoist priest, and he cannot use this to steal other people's luck for himself.
The last one is also a paper figurine, called 'White Paper Slave'.
It can conjure a paper man, and after giving it Yang Qi, it can understand simple instructions and do simple tasks, which is equivalent to a robot slave.
Yun Song looked at the appearance of the paper doll on the silver coin and fell into deep thought: Why is it a paper doll and such a scary paper doll?
If it is a rubber man, with red lips, white teeth, and beautiful appearance, it will be a lore!
Unfortunately it is not.
Time passed slowly, nothing ghostly happened in the second half of the night, everything was as usual.
The old man can stay up late than him, curled up in bed until the sun rises.
As the morning glow entered the room of the ancestral hall, the old man burst into tears.
Finally made it through.
He hurriedly got out of bed and wanted to go out, when the sound of 'woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The old man suddenly froze.
He looked back at Yun Song in horror.
Yun Songshang calmly opened the door.
The cold wind of late autumn blew in with a cold air, which made him shiver all the time.
At this time, exhale in one breath.
The white mist is faint.
The children in the village woke up a long time ago. They were fighting on the streets of the village, opening their mouths to spray white air and then shouting 'woo hoo' - they were imitating a little train.
Qiao Dongliang, Qiao Shouxin and his group came here in a hurry, and immediately asked, "Master Ninth, how are you doing?"
Yun Song told the story of last night, and the group of people were dumbfounded, and then chattered:
"Is this a paper doll who bought his life? Then the people before him bought their lives with the upper body of the paper doll in their sleep?"
"It turns out that what I got was my father's hard-working money. Woohoo, I'm glad I found the money. I'm not a thing!"
"This paper figurine is so powerful, it can turn into the appearance of Guanyin?"
Yun Song said: "This is not buying life, this is buying life! The two are not the same thing. A ghost who can buy life is more powerful than a ghost who buys life!"
He didn't tell the truth.
There are two types of life buying by ghosts, one is that someone manipulates the ghosts behind the scenes to buy life, and the other is that ghosts are successful in cultivation to buy life.
The former is easier to handle, but the latter is troublesome!
Ghosts who can buy their lifespans are already called ghost immortals, that is to say, this paper man is greedy and actually bought all their lifespans directly.
If this paper person is smarter, it just buys the lifespan of these people for a period of time, then the entire Changqiao Village can become its breeding ground, and the outside world will not find any abnormalities at all.
In addition, he suspected that the paper figurine last night was just an errand, and the real life-buying ghost was hidden behind him, because the life-buying ghost was very powerful, and he couldn't have dealt with it quickly.
Breakfast is shrimp wontons.
Add chicken soup to a large iron pot, put the round and chubby wontons into the pot, and they are bouncing around as the chicken soup rolls.
The delicious taste came out all at once.
Boss Sha ran back in a panic: "Is the meal ready?"
the?After we dried it, we cooked it and burned it"
"I'll burn your mother!" Zhang Feisha couldn't bear it and kicked him to the ground, "Why don't you burn your mother?"
Yun Song came up to stop him, Zhang Feisha rushed forward like a mad dog: "Don't stop me, I will kill them!"
"This is our treasure ship, Qinglong Liao! This is Qinglong Liao! The boards of this ship are all covered with legendary weeds!"
"Our Paijiao's mother has accumulated thousands of years since the Ming Dynasty to save a treasure ship. God, you all peeled it off and set fire to it? You burned our Paijiao together!"
Yun Song desperately pulled Zhang Feisha.
Zhang Feisha's cultivation base is very high, he has taken two magic power pills and he can't stop him!
Qiao Shouxin was acquainted with Ah Er, he asked Ah Er in a low voice in panic: "Who is this person?"
Ah Er said dully: "We are in charge."
Qiao Shouxin's eyes darkened, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the spot!
The drying ground is just behind the river. There are large swamps of reeds in the wide Nanhe River. At this moment, a voice floated in the reeds:
"The Paijiao has fallen so low now? This generation is a weasel laying down rats, and one litter is worse than another!"
These words are not satirizing Zhang Feisha, its tone is full of embarrassment, as if the speaker is sighing.
Zhang Feisha looked at the reeds fiercely.
Dou Dayan and others immediately took out their muskets and broadswords and got into the reeds.
The voice is still spreading: "Oh, but it's normal. Seeing that your head teacher is so brainless, it's normal for the generation of teachers to be degraded."
"Why are you angry at these innocent people? They said they burned some dried grass leaves, why don't you ask them what the burned grass leaves look like?"
Zhang Feisha snapped: "Who is talking? Who is playing tricks?"
Su Zhongsheng flicked his fan, and out of the fan came out a little man riding a pony.
The little man rushed into the reeds on his horse, and Su Zhongsheng's fan suddenly burst into flames.
At this moment, the little man who rushed into the reed marsh quickly rushed out again.
After it came out, it called to Su Zhongsheng: "Do you care about you, I am finally free! Do you care about you, I care about you!"
The sound went away, and it ran away like a whirlwind while yelling.
Su Zhongsheng, who had always been calm and calm, was stunned. The fan was about to burn his hand, but he didn't respond, so he just stared at the fan in his hand.
Yun Song hurriedly helped him throw away the fan, and asked, "Mr. Su, what you released was a celebration?"
"Bai Ze Tu" has a cloud, Daze has the essence of water, looks like a person, four inches, yellow clothes and yellow crown, wearing a car cover, riding a pony.
Su Zhongsheng shook his head blankly: "Why did it escape? Why is the restriction useless? Why is it like this? It shouldn't be."
Zhang Feisha seemed to understand something, he immediately shouted: "All come back, all come back!"
"The one inside is a master! He can undo Mr. Su's imprisonment, he can undo it so quickly, he is a master!"
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