Chapter 1054 Painting Nails
"You should know this. The reason is similar to the finishing touch in the allusion. When you add the eyes, the dragon will come to life. The same is true for paper figures, which will attract evil spirits."
"I've heard this." Jiang Cheng responded.
"Have you heard of San Bu Zha?" Du Moyu's voice became lower, and his expression changed accordingly. He was a little cautious, but also a little bit indescribably weird.
Jiang Cheng instinctively raised his attention, "Tell me about it."
Du Moyu didn't sell it, and immediately said: "It is said that there are three types of papermakers who don't tie, and these three don't tie correspond to three kinds of people." , will definitely entangle others after death. You should hide from such people before death and avoid them after death. "
"Secondly, do not stab pregnant women. One corpse of a pregnant woman will kill two people. The evil spirit is very strong. This kind of corpse. Let alone a papermaker, even if he is I don’t dare to have too much contact with other people in the business of fishing for vaginas.”
“The third one is the people in the same way, that is, other businesses of fishing for ghosts, corpse stitchers, executioners, corpse chasers, and guardians of Yizhuang. , and those of us who retrieve corpses are all included in this."
After a pause, Du Moyu continued: "People like us are destined to commit evil and are not involved in the cycle of cause and effect. ”
Jiang Cheng frowned and reminded, "We are just playing the role of corpse collectors in this world. We are not corpse collectors in the real world. Why do we get so involved in the drama?"
"This is called empathy. Everyone Qualified authors need to master this Only in this way can I better resonate with the characters in the book, worry about what they worry about, think about what they think, think about what they think, make the characters full of flesh and blood, and use the best state to give back to the readers who support me." Du Moyu. He raised his head and said with a very emotional expression.
According to Jiang Cheng's original character, he was bound to strangle the supernatural author in the cradle, who had not endured many severe beatings, but after he saw the light in Du Moyu's eyes, he finally relented.
The most important thing is that Du Moyu seems to be a pretty good person. He knows a lot and is willing to share it with him.
"Is there anything else?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"This." Du Moyu's throat rolled, he stared at the empty tea cup in his hand, and smiled sheepishly.
Jiang Cheng took the teapot and poured him another cup of tea. Du Moyu drank it down, wiped the water that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looked at Jiang Cheng and said with a satisfied smile: "No more. "
"Really no more?" Jiang Cheng smiled playfully.
Du Moyu shook his head, "No more."
Jiang Cheng rolled up his sleeves, sat up, pinched Du Moyu's neck and tried to throw him out of the window, "From and you I knew from our interactions that you were a bit of a loser, and you liked half-talking, right? Today I have to break this problem with you.”
"Don't, don't, don't!" Du Moyu was a little panicked. He didn't expect Jiang Cheng to have such a bad temper. "Actually, there is one more thing I didn't say, but this one is more suspenseful, so I"
Jiang Cheng didn't originally What he planned to do to Du Moyu was just to show off, tell him not to jump too much, and then let him go after he surrendered.
Du Moyu rubbed his shoulders and whispered: "The last point is to be careful not to drop blood on the paper man when you touch it, otherwise something terrible will happen."
"What is a terrible thing?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but worry about Du Moyu's readers. This man was too good at selling things.
Du Moyu shrank his head and said embarrassedly: "I don't know either, this. I really don't know this, please believe me."
Du Moyu seemed to be worried that Jiang Cheng would deal with him again, so he behaved well.
“Dong!”
“Dong!”
Two crisp bangs attracted their attention.
The watchman is here.
Pushing open the door, Zhang Jun, Yu and Abiao were already standing at the door of the house. When Jiangcheng Du Moyu walked over, the watchman happened to appear in front of the house.
Similar to the last encounter, the watchman's eyes still stayed on Jiang Cheng's face for a few seconds, and Jiang Cheng frowned at the strange look.
Fortunately, later on, the watchman finally looked away, "Tonight we have to work hard again for all the corpse collectors. We need you to go to the house of shopkeeper Zhou, the papermaker, to choose the right paper for him. "
The voice of the watchman was as hoarse as ever, as rough as stones being polished on sandpaper. "You can choose any paper man, but if you choose a male paper man, remember to draw eyes for the paper man."
"What does this mean?" Zhou After hearing this, Qing couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. It was taboo to add eye dots to paper figures, and he wouldn't be able to close his eyes until he understood.
The watchman seemed to have expected such a scene, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a different tone: "If you don't want to add eyes to the paper man, you can also choose a female paper man."
"Female. What does the paper man say?" Du Moyu asked cautiously.
"If you are choosing a paper girl, you only need to paint the nails of the paper girl, red nails." The watcher stared at them and emphasized, "Red paint. It's in that room, you guys You can see it when you go in.”
“Paint red nails on the paper man” Even Zhang Junyu’s expression changed this time.
"Ho ho." After noticing the change in the expressions of these people, the watchman made a horrifying sound, like an old man who was dying and still unwilling to take his last breath, "remember my words. , otherwise you can’t take the paper man away.”
After being glanced at by the watchman, Du Moyu felt a chill on his back, and a cold air rushed straight to Tianling Gai.
Zhang Junyu hesitated and then said, "Senior, you haven't talked about the rules yet, what do we need to pay attention to."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped because the watchman was not there at the moment. The damaged face is already looking towards Zhang Junyu's only remaining eye shot out a cold light, "Everything is safe outside the door. Once inside, blessings and misfortunes are in harmony with destiny. As long as you take the paper man out of that room, you will be considered successful."< br>
“Other than that, there is no other He rules, you can choose the paper man you think is suitable." After a pause, the watchman made a whirring sound, looked back and forth on the faces of several people, and added in a low voice that was almost inaudible. Said: "After all, as long as shopkeeper Zhou is satisfied, That’s it.”
After saying that, the watchman turned and left, and then a faint voice came: “The third watch begins, each person has a time limit of half an hour, and the sound of a bang is used as a signal. Remember, be careful. Fire candle, be careful of fire candle"
The sound drifted farther and farther, and in a few breaths, the figure of the watchman blended into the vast night, as if it had never happened before.
Everyone had their own thoughts and were not in the mood to be polite, so they went back to their rooms.
After closing the door, Du Moyu's face was solemn, "Did you hear what the night watcher said? He asked us to put the eyes on the paper man. Damn it, what did he think?"
Jiang Cheng sat at the table, holding the tea cup, and said in a positive tone: "You can never choose a male paper man." Wait a minute, there are more
(End of this chapter)