The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 53 Zuo Qiuling's Tricks (read more on Tuesday)

Zuo Qiuling saw the three panic-stricken and confused, she smiled "hee hee", and then retreated.

Her whole body, like a piece of paper, flew back to the wall.

Seeing this scene, even Lu Qian showed envy.

Flying can be said to be the greatest dream of every future generation.

Seeing her floating back to the wall, Lu Qian jumped off the wall first and landed on the street outside.

Zuo Qiuling followed Lu Qian and stood beside Lu Qian, wrapping her arm around him.

Lu Qian glanced at her and said, "What are you doing, do you want to leave a legend about you in Wangjiaying?"

Zuo Qiuling smiled "hee hee" and said, "Is that okay, Mr.?"

Seeing her cute face, Lu Qian couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch her pretty nose, and smiled.

Zuo Qiuling wrapped her arm around him and said, "Don't worry, I didn't let them see my face."

After all, her face suddenly changed, and she disappeared under Lu Qian's nose.

Her entire face became blank.

Lu Qian was taken aback when he saw this, and said, "When did you learn this?"

"This...you don't need to learn it, my soul power is stronger, so I can do it myself..."

Zuo Qiuling thought for a while, and said, "This is... an epiphany? Anyway, I suddenly understood."

When Lu Qian heard this, he couldn't help thinking of Zhu Shiheng.

He also has a mirror face.

Could it be that ghost cultivation techniques——

Or, is that how the so-called trickery came about?

All things in the world have their reasons;

In this world, demons and ghosts are everywhere, coexisting with people.The world is long, and it is not surprising that some new things come out of the collision.

As for whether these new things are good or not, it is beyond the power of mortals.

There was a vague feeling in Lu Qian's heart.

In this world, I am afraid that some changes will take place.

Or, some kind of change is happening.

The night is dark.

There was no one on the empty street.It seems that people in this world have long lost the ability to travel at night.

Lu Qian walked around the streets of Wangjiaying twice, but only found seven ghosts.

There seem to be fewer ghosts here than in Zhaojiatun.

According to Zuo Qiuling, there are fewer ghosts in Huliu City.

It is heard that there will be some outside the city, but almost none in the city.

In their place, there are so many ghosts openly wandering the streets at night, in Zuo Qiuling's view, this is actually a strange thing.

There may be more "things" outside the village.However, Lu Qian was unwilling to take the risk to go outside the village.

Moreover, seven coolies are enough for the time being.

Lu Qian took Zuo Qiuling with him, and Dang even returned home.

Re-pasted the Shentu Yulei on the door, and when he returned to the room, Lu Qian immediately took out the "Fangtian" paper spirit and spread it on the floor.

The Fangtian paper spirit is five feet long and four feet wide when unfolded.On the right is a square field nearly four feet square.On the left, there is a mill and a flat wheat field.

Lu Qian threw five small paper figures of five men, two women, and seven servants on the square field. The seven small paper figures immediately "lived" and stood up on the paper.

Then, Lu Qian issued a simple command, and the coolies immediately got busy.

They went into the mill, took out the plow and other agricultural tools, and began to plow the land.

Lu Qian and Zuo Qiuling squatted beside the square field, looking at these little paper figurines busy on the square field, with expressions of curiosity and excitement.

For a moment, Lu Qian remembered a certain animation he had watched in his previous life.

It is estimated that most of these ghosts were from nearby villages before they were alive. They don't know how to plow the fields, which is theoretically impossible.

However, these people walked in the fields, all of them were lazy and looked like they were working hard.

Especially the two little paper figurines pulling the plow, each step they took seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

If it continues like this, wouldn't it take a whole night to plow a field?
Seeing this, Lu Qian couldn't help frowning.

Then, he selected the most "strongest" one among the seven little paper figurines, and designated it as the overseer.

Then, the little paper man excitedly took out a whip and began to whip those who worked slowly.

This method has immediate results, and the efficiency immediately increases.

After plowing the field, the original flat paper was turned up with fresh soil.

Even Lu Qian's nose could smell the fragrance of soil.

"What to plant first?"

Zuo Qiuling looked at Lu Qian excitedly. It was the first time for her to see people farming since she was a child.

Oh, to be precise, watching ghost farming.

"Let's plant some wheat first."

Lu Qian pondered for a while, and immediately took a small bag of wheat seeds and put them on the square field.

Then, a little paper man came over immediately and started to sow seeds.

Next, it's time to water.

This work can only be done by Lu Qian himself.

According to Fang Tian's description, it is better to use rootless water for irrigation.

However, there is no such condition at the moment, so Lu Qian has no choice but to use well water.

He fetched a ladle of well water and sprinkled it on the square field with his hands.

It only took a little bit to finish watering.

In less than a cup of tea, tender shoots began to emerge on Fang Tian.

Then, these wheat seedlings began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than an hour, a heavy golden ear of wheat appeared on the square field.

The supervisor appointed by Lu Qian is not bad, and he is obviously a veteran of farming.

Under his command, the little paper figurines of Puli were divided into several groups, and the wheat harvesting, threshing, grinding, plowing, and sowing were carried out in an orderly manner.

Another round of cultivation has begun.

At the same time, a small bag of snow-white flour was placed on the side of the wheat field.

Lu Qian picked up the small pocket and looked at it. He was a little surprised that the goods he received were far more than he expected.

Of course, the total amount is definitely not that much.

However, one round of harvest can be harvested in more than an hour. If you continue to work all night, the harvest in one night should also be considerable.

With these ghosts, Lu Qian naturally need not be polite.

The streets are full of ghosts, at worst he will go out and catch them tomorrow.

Seeing that Lu Qian was a little sleepy, Zuo Qiuling said, "Master, go and sleep, I'll watch them work."

She can only come out for activities at night, and can't do anything except sleep during the day.

At this time, Zuo Qiuling was in high spirits, gearing up, looking like she was going to do something big.

"Well... that's fine."

Lu Qian nodded in agreement, and went to bed to sleep.

With this thing in place, at least he won't have to worry about eating any more in the future, and he won't have to eat those whole grains all day long.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian couldn't help but burst into tears.

It took more than a month for Tangtang, a traveler, to be able to eat and clothe himself.

However, planting wheat is obviously not Lu Qian's goal. He has to go out tomorrow to get some medicinal seeds or seedlings to try and see how they grow.

If medicinal materials can also grow fast, then he can save money and Dafa.

While thinking, Lu Qian lay on the bed and fell asleep.

At this time, an uninvited guest came rushing angrily.

He flew outside Lu Qian's house, and was about to fly into the yard in the air——

Suddenly, a strong light flashed, forming a transparent wall of light.

He bumped his head against the light wall and fell directly to the ground.

(End of this chapter)