Daughter-in-law

Chapter 42
Looking at the two paper figurines, I couldn't help frowning.

Although Linfeng Street is quite special, but no one is too idle to put two paper figurines at the street entrance, there must be something wrong with it.

"Old Daoist, take your things and go first." I turned my head and handed the bag in my hand to the old Daoist.

He took the bag with a heavy hand, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and asked me: "Boss, what's in it."

"It's money, 100 million, take care of it for me, if you lose it, you will pay back double." I said to him.

"Boss, you are so awesome. You have worked so hard to get 100 million yuan. I am so devoted to you!"

I waved my hand, interrupted him, and said to him, "Go back quickly, I'll be here in a while."

Seeing the seriousness on my face, the old man shrank his neck, knowing that something was wrong, he quickly grabbed the bag and trotted all the way into it.

"Is there something wrong?" Duanmuqing also felt that something was wrong and asked me.

I nodded and said to him: "Some troubles, you go back first, I will deal with it myself."

"Can you do it alone?" Duanmuqing asked.

I didn't speak, just nodded, seeing me nodding, Duanmuqing turned around without hesitation and entered the ramen restaurant.

I'm not only a magician, but also a bad guy. If I can't handle things, it's useless for him to stay, so he left very simply.

Watching Duanmuqing walk into the ramen restaurant, I looked back again, but this time the two paper figurines were gone.

I frowned. I could see clearly just now that the two paper figurines were at the intersection, and I could tell that the two paper figurines were not ordinary paper figurines, but souls. A paper puppet used by magicians.

The man put the paper puppet at the intersection, obviously wanting to cause trouble, so I let Lao Dao and Duanmuqing go first.

Now that the paper figurine is gone, did that person stop?
I looked around again, but I didn't find any trace of the paper figurine, and there was nothing unusual about it.

I shook my head and walked towards the ramen restaurant.

The two paper figurines will definitely not appear for no reason. It seems that someone wants to do something, but I am not afraid, because I am very confident in my ability. Let's make a move, then I'll just wait.

"Why did you come in, are you okay?" I pushed the door and went in, Duanmuqing looked at me strangely.

I shook my head and said it was all right, I quickly got me a bowl of ramen, I was so hungry.

Duanmuqing smiled, took off his coat, took out his apron, and walked to the back.

Looking at his back, I suddenly had a strange feeling, as if my husband who was away just came home and his wife was busy cooking.

"Damn." I cursed in my heart, and quickly shook my head to shake off this thought.

That guy Duanmuqing is too much of a bitch, I must be careful, but don't let him get bent.

Not long after, Duanmuqing came out with ramen.

The soup is clear, the face is white, with a few green onions floating on it, and there is a tempting fragrance. This guy's craftsmanship is really good.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." Duanmuqing sat beside me and said to me with a smile.

I picked up the chopsticks, looked at the ramen on the table and smiled without moving the chopsticks.

Although this bowl of noodles was very fragrant and steaming, I knew it was not noodles, but a bowl of dead rats.

Dead rats are of course inedible, so I didn't move my chopsticks.

"Who are you?" I looked at Duanmuqing and asked him.

"Big ears, what's the matter with you, I don't even know my old lady?" Duanmuqing on the stool said with a puzzled expression.

"The acting was good, I didn't notice it at first." I said to him lightly.

"What are you talking about, big ears, what's wrong with you?" Duanmuqing said and stood up.

I also stood up, walked up to him, and said to him with a smile: "Why, do you want to keep pretending?"

Hearing what I said, a strange smile appeared on Duanmuqing's face, and he said with a smile: "As expected of the grandson of Li Laosan, he saw through it so quickly. He really has some skills, but it is not so easy to get out of here. of."

Instead of talking nonsense with him, I reached out and grabbed his head with both hands.

Duanmuqing looked at me, did not dodge at all, just kept sneering.

I twisted my hands without hesitation, and Duanmuqing's head was completely twisted off by me.

It is impossible for a living person's head to be twisted off so easily by me. I am not a powerful strongman, but now, Duanmuqing's head is in my hands. unscrewed it.

Taking a look at the head in my hand, I knew that he was not Duanmuqing at all, not even a human being, because I held the head of a paper man.

This paper figurine is a man with a round face, two blush on his face, a melon skin hat on his head, a pair of black bean-like eyes blinking at me non-stop, with a weird smile on his face .

I smiled, and with both hands, I crumpled that head into a ball of waste paper, and then threw it out.

I turned around, came to the door, opened it, and looked at the empty Linfeng Street.

The Linfeng Street in front of me is exactly the same as in my memory, but I know that this is not the real Linfeng Street, but an illusion, or a formation, and now I have walked in.

"Senior, who is the master, please come out and see!" I said to the empty Linfeng Street, clasping my fists.

The one who can put down this kind of formation and let me walk in without knowing it must be an expert, so my tone is very polite.

But when my voice fell, there was no echo from the surroundings, it was just quiet, which made people feel a little stuffy.

I smiled, knowing that the man deliberately ignored me, since he led me into the formation, I can only go out if I break the formation.

"Enter the bridal chamber, enter the bridal chamber, whose bride is wearing a red dress." At this moment, a faint singing voice came from the street.

Along with the singing, a group of people came out of the street, all of them were dressed in red and green, only their faces were pale.

Those people carried a sedan chair, which was also bright red, and walked towards me tremblingly following their footsteps.

"Enter the bridal chamber, enter the bridal chamber, carry the girl into the bridal chamber." The pale-faced bearer sang as he walked, and after a while, the sedan chair stopped in front of me.

The curtain of the stopped sedan chair was lifted by a snow-white slender hand. Sitting inside the sedan chair was a woman in a red wedding dress with a red hijab on her head, waving to me non-stop.

(End of this chapter)