The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 33
After Lu Qian's vision returned to the morgue again, he found a middle-aged man in the room.

After he said a few words to Daoist Guangyuan, he was ready to go out.

However, when he was halfway there, he suddenly stopped.

Turning his head, he looked at the corner of the wall where Lu Qian's paper spirit bunny was.

She was just so dazed, as if she was staring at him in a daze.

Lu Qian and him were separated by more than half a room, looking at "face to face", and saw at a glance that such a tall man actually had a rabbit's head.

Seeing this weird scene, Lu Qian was stunned for a moment.

Lu Qian took a closer look and saw that his rabbit head was not a real rabbit head, but rather a head made of paper-cut and pasted paper.

That head and face are almost exactly the same as the paper spirit bunny that Lu Qian is in now!
A human body, a head made of paper-cut paste?
Daoist Guangyuan, master and apprentice, stood opposite him, and should have seen it more clearly than Lu Qian.

However, the two of them were not surprised by this scene.

Daoist Guangyuan saw the rabbit-headed man go and stop again, took a step forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

The rabbit-headed man paused for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing. The big event is approaching, and I always feel a little uneasy."

Daoist Guangyuan smiled and said, "It's normal to feel a little uneasy when doing such a big event. Brother Shi Heng, there is a poor Taoist, so you can put your heart in your stomach and go back and have a good rest."

The rabbit-headed man smiled, and said, "Brother Dao's words made my heart feel more at ease. Well, I will leave everything to Brother Dao."

Although he has the head of a rabbit, his words are well-spoken, and what he speaks is completely human language.

Even his behavior and even the expression on his paper-made rabbit face are no different from normal human beings.

What made Lu Qian even more puzzled was that Daoist Guangyuan actually called him "Brother Shiheng"?
Shi Heng, Zhu Shiheng, Zhu Family Patriarch?
how can that be!

You Shuishan just met Zhu Shiheng not long ago. According to him, Zhu Shiheng's face looks like he was carved out of the same mold. How could it become a rabbit face?
Could it be that You Shuishan lied to him, and he never met Zhu Shiheng at all?

This is also unlikely.

After Zhu Shiheng returned to Zhujiazhuang, he has lived here for at least ten years.In all these years, no one has noticed the difference in his appearance?
Master Zhu of Zhujiazhuang has a rabbit face. This kind of thing has long been spread in the ten miles and eight towns.

Even if he lives in seclusion, he doesn't see outsiders easily.How can this kind of thing be concealed for a long time?
Unless it is, he is a recent change.

Cut off his human head and replace it with a rabbit head made of paper?

For a moment, Lu Qian felt that his thoughts were a little confused.

Daoist Guangyuan smiled and stretched out his arms, making a "please" gesture.

The rabbit-headed man nodded and walked out the door.

Lu Qian recalled it carefully again. When Daoist Guangyuan said that sentence just now, he enunciated the words very clearly, and it is absolutely impossible to mishear.

This Zhu family is really a little mysterious.

After a pause, it seemed that after the rabbit-headed man had gone away, Daoist Guangyuan came back with his little apprentice and came to the two coffins.

Daoist Guangyuan had a half-smile on his face, his expression was wonderful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a pause, he suddenly sneered, and said, "Hmph, a whimsical mortal."

What he said was obviously referring to the rabbit-headed man just now—his brother Shi Heng.

Daoist Guangyuan's little apprentice obediently stood aside and did not answer the master's words.

Seeing her drooping her head and saying nothing, Daoist Guangyuan suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and lifted her head up.

Then, looking into her face, he asked:
"My dear boy, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Daotong shook his head.

Daoist Guangyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, hummed, and said, "Like a walking dead, it's really boring. Go, feed them medicine."

After that, he let go of his hand and shook her face away.

Xiao Daotong walked to the side silently, picked up a stool, and put it next to a coffin.

Daoist Guangyuan said: "After feeding the medicine, take off the paper clothes and put them away, then go back to my room to sleep. If you are a little negligent, be careful, I will peel your skin and use it to make the bed."

The little apprentice trembled all over, and shook the water bowl in his hand, spilling some of the clear water in it.

Daoist Guangyuan became even more angry when he saw this.He hummed, turned and walked away.

In the empty room, there was only one Taoist boy left.

She resisted, sobbed lightly twice, and quickly wiped her tears with her sleeve to stop crying.

Xiao Daotong was short in stature, and he was able to reach the coffin only by stepping on a stool.

Then, she jumped into the coffin, and the little person went straight into it and disappeared.

There was only a rustling sound in my ears, it seemed that Xiao Daotong was taking off his paper clothes.

Subconsciously, I was a little surprised. After they put on the paper clothes in the afternoon, they didn't take them off.

This set of paper clothes was cut by Lu Qian himself, so naturally he knows its structure very well.

That Daoist Guangyuan is really skilled, he didn't break the paper clothes just now.

After a while, Xiao Daotong stood up from the coffin holding the paper clothes.

She looked around, and she seemed to see no one, so she threw the paper clothes out of the coffin.

Then, she took another bowl of water and lowered her body again, obviously giving medicine to the "corpse" in the coffin.

After feeding the medicine, she came out of the coffin, stepped on the stool again and fell to the ground.

At this time, she carefully packed up the paper clothes on the ground and put them back into the big wooden box where the paper clothes were stored.

Lu Qian looked around and saw her, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, doing these things silently alone in this dark and empty room. Apart from her slightly red eyes, there was not much fear in her expression. expression.

There was nothing but numbness on her small face.

Deathly numb.

Lu Qian guessed that this young apprentice of Daoist Guangyuan probably didn't come from a good way.

Under his hands, she had obviously suffered all kinds of abuse.It's just limited by strength, and there has been no way to resist.

In this little Taoist boy's heart, I'm afraid she already hated her "master" to the core.

This point may be able to take advantage of it.

If possible, it would be a merit to rescue him.

But it's a pity that Lu Qian's Zhiling Bunny can't speak, otherwise it would be a good opportunity to talk to her now.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qian decided to give up.

Even if he was able to speak at the moment, if he went to talk to a little girl with such an image, he would frighten him first, and he might not be able to talk about anything.

Xiao Daotong pulled up the stool again, came to another coffin, and did the same.

After she finished her work, she would leave, and there was nothing to see in this room.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian manipulated the Zhiling bunny and jumped quietly towards the door.

At this time, the night was quiet, and he happened to be able to use Xiaotu to go out and investigate.

The bunny, which is no bigger than a palm, has a small target, lurking in the dark, and will not be found easily.

Even if he was discovered, it would be no big deal if he spontaneously combusted into ashes.

In this ancestral hall, there are probably incense ashes and paper ashes everywhere, which is not bad for him.

The first time I actually manipulated the little rabbit, I felt quite awkward.

This room is neither small nor big, and it takes only a dozen steps to walk out.

However, it was really difficult for this little rabbit to jump out.

After jumping for a while, Lu Qian jumped to the bottom of the wall near the door.

Jumping out again, he came out of the darkness and fell into the light.

Lu Qian glanced back first, and saw Xiao Daotong submerged in another coffin, busy.

It is a good opportunity.

Lu Qian mustered all his energy, jumped out of the black shadow, and quickly jumped towards the door.

Finally, he jumped for a while, and jumped onto the threshold.

Outside the door, it was pitch black.

He jumped up and was about to go out.

Suddenly, a gust of dark wind came from nowhere, blowing with a "huh", rushing in directly from the door into the house.

Lu Qian was in the air, with nowhere to draw his strength, and the paper-cut rabbit was so light that he was blown back by the wind.

The wind was so strong that it blew out all the lights in the room at once.

In front of him, it was pitch black.

Lu Qian rolled in the air with the wind, hit a wooden board heavily, and then fell to the ground.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, Lu Qian could tell that he was hit on the coffin.

After he fell to the ground, he was blown by the landing wind again, and slid inward, sliding under the coffin.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Xiaodaotong exclaim.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "plop", as if someone had fallen from a height and hit the floor directly.

And the landing point was just outside the coffin next to him.

Hearing the sound of the landing, it was so heavy; and the little Taoist boy had a petite and thin body.If she had landed, she probably wouldn't have made such a loud sound.

The person who landed was obviously beside Lu Qian, very close at hand.

However, in this blinding room, his eyes widened, but he couldn't see anything.

(End of this chapter)