Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

"Brother Long, what did you do to pull me just now?" The kind-hearted escort was a little dissatisfied, "It's not like you don't know the situation in our town. That little lady looks like she's only thirteen years old. Something happened to her. , will you feel comfortable?"

Brother Long glanced at him, "Brother Hu, didn't you feel it just now?"

"what?!"

"The aura on that little lady's body is much richer than that of you and me."

There was light in Brother Long's eyes, "That means her kung fu is better than yours and mine!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"You mean, our Xueguan Town can be saved?"

Brother Long frowned again, "I hope so."

Brother Hu also became worried, "I hope this weird thing in our town can be solved soon."

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Dao Yi, who carried the hope of the two of them, did not pursue the traces of the monster.

Instead, he went to a coffin shop in the town.

She walked into the coffin shop and saw a middle-aged man fiddling with his abacus and muttering, "Hey, it's another January where we can't make ends meet. If this continues, this shop will have to close down sooner or later."

"Ahem!" Daoyi reminded him that guests had arrived.

The middle-aged man panicked. He was fiddling with one bead, but suddenly he added another.

Dao Yi: "." She really didn't mean it.

The other party won't be cheating, right?

Dao Yi thought so and took a serious look at the other person's face.

Hey, her wallet was saved.

The middle-aged man panicked for a moment, but quickly recovered. Without even raising his eyelids, he shouted into the back room, "Old man, we're here for business!"

Dao Yi waited patiently for a while, and then an old man with white hair and beard came out of the back hall.

When the old man saw that the person who came to buy something was a young lady, he did not intend to lead her into the back hall.

There were more things used by dead people in the back hall. He was afraid of frightening people, especially looking at the person. He had a good air about him, his clothes looked simple, and the workmanship and materials were extremely fine.

"Little lady, what do you want to buy? I'll ask someone to pick it up and deliver it to you." The old man asked very considerately.

Dao Yi did not accept the old man's favor. She looked around the shop, but there were only some ingots, candles and so on. Not to mention the coffin, there was not even a paper figure.

She secretly sighed. She wouldn't go all the way in vain. She would have to do it herself later, right?

"Old man, I want to buy some paper for making dead people and paint for them." Dao Yixin thought that it was just a small town and it was normal for things to be incomplete. He could only buy some paper and paste it himself.

The old man was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Little lady, why did you buy these papers?"

The middle-aged man who was holding the abacus had a meal in his hands and began to fiddle with it as if nothing had happened. However, the account book in front of him never turned a page again.

Dao Yi didn't think there was anything strange about it, and casually replied, "Of course it's used to tie up paper figurines."

"Do any of you know how to prick?" The old man felt aggrieved.

He has a lot of paper figurines at home. Why don’t you buy theirs? Is it because they don’t look good?

As long as the customer speaks out, they will definitely correct it.Daoyi felt that the old man's aura had changed, and when he looked at his aggrieved little eyes, he was suddenly surprised, "Old man, don't worry, I have known this skill since I was a child, and it will definitely be very beautiful, so that they can be compared with living people." No different."

The old man felt even more aggrieved, ".", did he mean this?

The middle-aged man with the abacus: Aye, if you have anything to say, just say it.

Who told you to 'look down on' someone else's little lady from the beginning, and now you can't sell your craftsmanship? Alas, business is having another bleak day. A few pieces of paper are nothing compared to a well-tied piece of paper. Oh man.

The middle-aged man said tentatively, "Little lady, we have ready-made paper figures in our shop. Instead of buying them back and tying them up, you might as well buy a tied one. If you think there is something wrong, you can bring it up. I will Aye’s craftsmanship is also very good.”

Daoyi didn't delve into his words, but his eyes lit up, "Quick, let me see."

The father and son said: "." I have never seen such a bold little lady!
Since Dao Yi was not afraid, the old man immediately led Dao Yi to the back hall, "Please, little lady, follow me inside."

Dao Yi followed immediately.

"Old man, your craftsmanship," she said. For a moment, she didn't know how to describe it. When she walked into the back hall, she felt the impact in her heart. She was not afraid, but her eyes hurt a little.

Without exception, the paper figures are ugly in all shapes and sizes.

Fortunately, Dao Yi was not sincere and wanted to buy something to commemorate the dead. She twitched the corner of her mouth and was about to ask the price before picking an 'ugly ghost' at random. She suddenly caught a glimpse of several paper shelves scattered in the corner. "Old man, how much is that?"

Old man: "." This little lady came to look for trouble today, right?
There was another eerie silence.

The old man thought of his son sighing all day long just for these few taels of silver. He didn't say anything he shouldn't have said. He only said: "Little lady, which one do you like? If you don't like it, I can change it." Let him change it to look better."

"No, this is the best." Daoyi picked the one she was most satisfied with.

When it came time to pay, the middle-aged man was no more astonished than the old man, but his hands did not forget to fiddle with the abacus, "A total of ten cents."

Dao Yi happily gave the money, and before leaving, she also left a talisman to the old man, "Giving it to someone who is destined."

The father and son took the talisman in confusion. They didn't recognize anyone else, but 'Ping An' knew it well.

The father and son smiled at each other and accepted the kindness of the stranger. Then they chose an auspicious day and hung it on the side of the shop. To their family's surprise, they never encountered any strange things again.

Later, I only told my family that they met an expert that day.

The master they called her covered the paper figurine, took it back to the inn, and hid it in the room where she rested.

On the other side, people who went out to inquire for information also came back one after another.

During dinner, Dao Yi told everyone about her purchase of a paper figurine, and told everyone about her plan, "Tonight I will follow what An Dao said, and be more vigilant about all the tricks."

As she spoke, she buried her head and took a bite. Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks appeared in the bowl with only white rice, with meat and vegetables on it.

When Tao saw it, he smiled happily and ate even more happily.

People who have been running around all day don't have to wait for someone to pick up their food. A group of people who are growing taller eat more than usual.

Daoyi's appetite also became better, "This stir-fried meat with lettuce is really good."

After dinner, they went back to their rooms to do some busy work, and those who were short of kungfu and big characters didn't even touch the floor.

After they freshened up, the moon had already reached the zenith.

It's when people are sleepy and tired.

"There's a ghost!!!"

I went out to do errands at noon today. On the way back by bicycle, I almost squinted my eyes.