The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 16

Lu Qian had heard from an unknown person in Zhaojiatun that there would be "ghost slippers" wandering around the village at night.

The so-called "ghost slipper" is a collective name for those wild ghosts who are not strong enough to do nothing all day and wander around.

In Zhaojiatun, the most common "guiliuzi" is "face-sucking ghost".

However, don't be afraid.When the ghost comes, one only needs to hide in the house and close the door tightly.

As long as he doesn't go out, Guiliuzi can't do anything to others.

Because Guiliuzi will not enter the house.

Lu Qian had doubts about his assertion.

Because he has personally seen a female ghost enter the house, and he is not even afraid of the flames of the bonfire, and can even suppress the flames with his own Yin energy.

Of course, strictly speaking, the small wooden house built in the wild for people to shelter from the rain and take a temporary rest is not a "home".

So, do ghosts really not enter the house?

Lu Qian decided to try it out.

The sudden mountain wind comes and goes faster.

After only blowing that once, he fell into silence, which was quite nonsensical.

Lu Qian winked at Zuo Qiuling, regardless of whether she could see it or not, he walked to the window by himself, stepped on a stool, and looked out the window.

At the same time, pour spiritual power into the eyes.

Outside the house, next to the thick mulberry tree, is a mountain road extending out of the village.

But at this moment, this mountain road for people to walk during the day is full of dark ghosts.

They lined up neatly in a single line. The near end of the line reached the gate of Lu Qian's house, and the far end extended to the mound at the head of the village, and the figures in the distance were covered by the mound.

However, just looking at what can be seen within the visual range, the number of these ghosts is no less than twenty or thirty.

There were only seven or eight that came to his door last night, but today the number has swelled to dozens!
It seems that among the ghosts there are also ghosts with long tongues.

They have obviously reached some kind of agreement, so they are arranged so neatly and orderly.

Is this preparation... one by one?

What reassured Lu Qian was that all these ghosts outside the door were "bachelors", and there was not a single female ghost among them.

Male ghosts don't suck on men.

However, in the dark night, this row of ghosts turned their heads to look at Lu Qian in unison.

The pair of blue tile eyes formed a strangely colored swimming snake, dormant in the low sky, motionless, as if it would bite at any time.

Guiliuzi seems to be able to choose whether to let the light out of his eyes or not.

When the blue light is released, even ordinary people can see a pair of blue "wild fires" floating there and shaking.

And when they released blue light, the entire figure was completely hidden in the night, invisible to the naked eye.

Only Lu Qian, covering his eyes with mental power, can see through his figure.

Looking at the pair of blue wavy eyes, Lu Qian became inexplicably excited.

He now has twenty male dementor paper figurines and two female dementor paper figurines in his hand.

This amount seems to be a bit reluctant to deal with the dozens of ghosts outside.

Lu Qian closed the window tightly, then got off the stool and came to the stove.

Zuo Qiuling was looking at him nervously, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something outside?"

Lu Qian said: "Your suitors..."

"They?"

Zuo Qiuling asked in surprise, "Are there many?"

Lu Qian nodded and said: "There are quite a few, we have to study it carefully. Don't you have any way to deal with ghosts?"

Zuo Qiuling said: "Of course there is. Wuxiu's energy and blood can also restrain ghosts. But... it is not easy to train energy and blood, so it is really a disadvantage to use it to deal with ghosts."

The foundation of the human body lies in the spirit and blood.

Warlocks major in spirit, while martial artists mainly practice Qi and blood.

If Zuo Qiuling's cultivation had reached the Ninth Grade Hundred Refinement Realm, she would be full of energy and blood.Even if she stood there motionless, these ordinary ghosts might not dare to approach her.

However, lack of cultivation can be made up by bloodletting.

Using fingertip blood full of qi and blood can also restrain Guiliuzi, but it will only hurt his cultivation.

Lu Qian figured this out, nodded, and said, "You can protect yourself as long as you can. In this way, let's have a good night's rest first, recharge our energy, and fight against them tomorrow."

Zuo Qiuling looked at Lu Qian with some hesitation, looked at him for a while, and asked, "You... can you do it?"

Lu Qian made a serious face and said, "Of course."

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Dinner is fish soup with black sorghum noodle cakes. Break up the noodle cakes and soak them in the fish soup, which is not too difficult to swallow.

Outside the door, the ghosts were still lined up neatly, as if they were expecting something.

Lu Qian didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he just asked Zuo Qiuling to go to bed after eating.

But, just in case, he decided to leave a light on.

A small oil lamp can burn oil all night.

Lu Qian felt a little distressed, but there was nothing he could do.

There was such a long row of things at the door, and there was no light in the room, so he really couldn't sleep.

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……

When Lu Qian woke up, he didn't know what time it was in the morning.

The cold moonlight came in from the tall square windows and sprinkled on the bed.

On the contrary, it is brighter than the big oil lamp.

Zuo Qiuling next to her was soundly asleep, but fortunately, she didn't get rolled on him this time.

Lu Qian got off the kang to put on his shoes, came to the window, stepped on the stool, opened the window, and looked out.

A round of falling moon had already hung on the ridge, and just sank under the canopy of the big mulberry tree, illuminating the shadow under the mulberry tree clearly.

The team from last night was still there, but it was much sparser, and there were only about twenty ghosts left.

These night ghosts are really persistent enough to stand here all night.

Looking at the position of the moon, Lu Qian estimated that it was almost dawn.

He immediately closed the window, called Zuo Qiuling up first, and then sat down to cut paper.

Zuo Qiuling obviously slept very late last night, and was in a drowsy sleep when she was woken up by Lu Qian, very reluctantly.

She got up slowly, and when she got off the kang and came to Lu Qian, he had already cut ten dementing little paper figurines.

Seeing Lu Qian's movements, Zuo Qiuling woke up instantly.

She first looked up and looked out the window, and then asked with a face full of surprise: "Why, are they...are they still there?"

Lu Qian had just cut paper, consumed a lot of energy, and was resting with his eyes closed.

After a quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes, and when he saw Zuo Qiuling, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The clothes on her body have been changed into her own, apparently after he fell asleep last night.

The light gauze skirt wraps a slim figure, full of youthful youthful atmosphere.

With only a change of clothes, the image and temperament of the whole person have changed a lot, which makes people's eyes shine.

Lu Qian glanced at her, then nodded, and said, "Yes. Your attraction to them is really too great."

Zuo Qiuling frowned in distress and said, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Qian said: "Since they want to come in so much, why don't we open the door to welcome guests?"

Zuo Qiuling's expression changed in fear, and she said, "Welcome... welcome what?"

(End of this chapter)