Chapter 18 Paper Man Buys Life
The maid was beside the lake. She tilted her head, and there seemed to be confusion in her small eyes.
“The River God is dead?
“Who killed him?
“Why can’t you even feel the resentment?”
Frustration, confusion, and incomprehension emerged from the maid's mind.
He had met this river god with his young master at that time. He was considered a very powerful group among the surrounding mountain and lake spirits. Even if his young master wanted to deal with him, he would have to start a ritual and use fine soft gold. Silver, Yin rice and live pig can solve it.
However, after not seeing each other for just one night, the river god died!
"That's evil."
After saying these two words expressionlessly, the maid planned to go back and recover.
But just as she turned around, she suddenly saw a crooked Taoist priest with a high crown appearing behind her.
Zuo Chen also stared at the little girl in front of him, looking up and down with interest.
I just felt a strange Qi, but now that I saw it seriously, Zuo Chen was sure that this thing in front of me was probably an evil thing.
Putting her cheeks towards the sky, she doesn’t even look like a living person.
"Girl, what are you doing by the river?" Zuo Chen asked with a smile.
The maid also looked at Zuo Chen doubtfully.
In the maid's eyes, this Taoist seemed like an ordinary person without any Taoism, but for some reason, she felt a sense of danger.
"My young master ordered me to take a look at the fish in the river." The maid said: "My young master fell in love with a fish in the river, but when I came to see it just now, the fish was dead."
Could this fish be the river god?
From her tone, this young master of his family should be pretty good.
Could it be that he is a Taoist?
But this Qi in her body...
Is the opposite person a ghost cultivator?
Zuo Chen was extremely vigilant.
He was also thinking about meeting a cultivator, but unexpectedly he bumped into a ghost cultivator.
Nine out of ten ghost cultivators are bad, and one is particularly bad. It’s not that Zuo Chen is biased against ghost cultivators, but to be honest, the Shangqing Thunder Method itself has an incompatible relationship with sneakiness. Yin is extremely evil and cannot be dealt with by nature.
But the Qi in this maid's body was so weak that in Zuo Chen's opinion, it could be said that it could be blown away with just a gentle breath.
It is better to eat the colorful clothes and qi eaten by the river god.
The maid saw that Zuo Chen was silent and said:
"You have nothing to do here, leave quickly."
After saying that, she reached out and touched her arms, took out a few ingots of silver, and threw them towards Zuo Chen.
Zuo Chen took it smoothly and waited until the money fell into his hand.
It felt cool and a little strange in the hand. Zuo Chen felt it for a few seconds, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
“Little girl, your money doesn’t look so easy to get.”
“You... aren’t you afraid of paying for your life?” the maid asked curiously.
"Life money?" Zuo Chen's smile became colder: "This is a good treasure. If it falls into the hands of a strong young man, these two taels of silver may not be able to wipe out his thirty or forty years of life. But if it is a slightly older person, Farmer, I’m afraid your little money will just buy his life!
“Small money can bring big business! ”
The expressionless maid’s eyes finally showed obvious panic.
This life-buying money is a treasure made by the young master, but it requires the funeral objects of the dead and special Soak the corpse in water and get it out Yes, let alone a farmer, even if a few experts touch the silver, they will probably lose half their lives. If they get it in the hands of this Taoist priest, it will be as if nothing happened!
The maid no longer hesitated and turned around! Want to run.
Just as her body turned into a gust of wind and wanted to blow it away, she suddenly found Zuo Chen appearing behind her.
Zuo Chen stretched out his hand and picked up the maid's back collar like a cat.
"You paid me two taels of silver, so of course you have to stay and have a chat with me. How about you take me to see your young master?" After hearing Zuo Chen's words, the maid suddenly turned her head. , pointed in the direction of his head and opened his mouth:
“Huhu!”
The sinister wind hit his face directly. Zuo Chen frowned slightly, breathed out, and directly pushed back the opponent's breath.
The maid felt a blur in front of her eyes, as if there were mountains pressing down on her!
She only had time to let out a strange scream.
"Poof!"
Zuo Chen lightened his hand, looked into his palm, and found that what fell in his hand was a paper-shaped figure wrapped in wood and red paper.
This paper figure looks exactly like the maid just now, also wearing red clothes, gray trousers, white face, and red cheeks.
The two people were shaking their heads towards the sky, but they had no spirituality at all.
The strange energy in her body was blown away by Zuo Chen's breath!
When lifted gently, the limbs of the paper man made a crackling sound under the load, and then the whole paper man scattered on the ground, turning into broken wooden strips and paper.
Zuo Chen stood there, a little embarrassed.
He didn't expect to be beaten so hard.
Throwing away the paper man, Zuo Chen squatted on the ground and studied it for a little while, thinking that this might just be a trick used by the "young master".
It's a pity that I don't know where the young master is at the moment, otherwise Zuo Chen really wants to see how much karmic debt the ghost cultivator who made this kind of life-buying money has on him.
Shaking his head slightly, Zuo Chen stopped staying here, turned around and started walking towards the escort office.
……
In the Wenxiang Gang, the young man who was enjoying the shoulder massage service held the tea kettle in the palm of his hand, rubbed the tea kettle with the lid, and closed his eyes to rest.
But before he touched the pot lid twice, the maid behind him suddenly screamed strangely. The young man's hand shook and the cup in his hand overturned.
The tea immediately spilled onto the boy's pants, completely soaking his crotch.
“You!?”
The young man turned back to look at the maid angrily, only to find that her eyes were straight and she fell back straight.
Plop.
Then it hit the floor.
Looking again, she has turned into a paper doll again. How can she still be as vivid as before?
“This?”
The young man’s anger dissipated and was replaced by panic.
This is the precious paper man given to him by his grandfather!
Why did it suddenly break? !
You know, these two paper figures themselves are also pretty good. With the treasures they carry, even if they meet a famous high-roller in the world, they can kill him. In addition, the strong energy in their bodies The true energy brought in by the grandfather can even make the two sisters come alive, as if they were real people.
It is absolutely impossible that it suddenly breaks down!
The young man quickly took out a compass and fiddled with it twice with his hands, his eyes suddenly darkened.
The maid he sent to the river also died!
It seems that his maid met some master by the river. The master beheaded her with a prescription, and the real energy in her sisters was also dispersed.
Who in Qingzhou City is so capable? !
Do you want to worship the river god tomorrow?
The young man was at a loss for a while.
After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and took out a stick of incense from his arms.
“You have to report this to your grandfather.”
He murmured to himself.
(End of this chapter)