The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 81 Letter from Lake Willow City

"village head."

"Uncle Youde."

"Grandpa Youde."

Seeing Zhao Youde coming out, everyone greeted in unison.

In the words, there is even more respect.

Today's Zhao Youde seems to have raised his status among the villagers a lot.

For everyone's respect, Zhao Youde is obviously very useful.

He said, "Everyone, be careful, this kerosene is extremely flammable, if a little spark falls on it, it will blow up the yard."

"Hehehe, Uncle Youde, don't worry, I've told you several times."

"Ah."

Looking at the busy crowd, Zhao Youde nodded in satisfaction.

A man in his thirties stood at the door of the house and asked Zhao Youde: "Uncle Youde, when shall we do it and what will we do later?"

Zhao Youde waved his hand and said: "No rush, no rush, wait until Zishi, I wish the family members to come, and then act. When the time comes, you will follow my orders and quietly surround Kid Lu Qian's house from all sides."

The man said: "Just use this flamethrower to burn down his house?"

Zhao Youde nodded and said, "That's right. Lu Qian's greatest reliance is the two door gods posted on his door. The Zhu family is also very afraid of this. Our task is to light up his house. It was burned, so that he could not stick to the goalkeeper."

Lu Qian was secretly startled, this Zhao Youde even knew his god Tu Yulei?
From the looks of it, the current friendship between him and the original grandfather is extraordinary.

Or, they might have dealt with ghosts together before, and Yuanzheng's grandfather showed some paper-cutting skills, which was why he saw it.

The man said strangely: "Uncle Youde, we have this door god in every household. What's so special about Lu Qian's door god? Could it be that his door god is really a god?"

Zhao Youde stared, and said: "You can do whatever you are told to do, don't inquire about it."

"Oh."

With the help of the hummingbird's body, Lu Qian hid in the big tree, condescending, and at a glance, he saw no fewer than fifty or sixty flamethrowers in the yard.

At that time, these people will each take one and blow fire at his house from all directions.Not to mention the door, even he himself will be burned to ashes.

It has to be said that Zhao Youde's move is really vicious.

Although Shentu Yulei is powerful, it is only used to deal with demons and ghosts. They will never attack mortals when they get close.

Zhao Youde specially recruited these mortals from the villagers. It seems that he knows Shen Tu Yu Lei quite well.

At this time, someone asked again: "Uncle Youde, Master Zhu actually spent such a large amount of money to get Lu Qian. Why didn't I see anything special about this kid?"

Zhao Youde sneered, and said: "Master Zhu, if you want people, it's fake, but if you want paper-cutting, it's true."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, all of them were taken aback:
"Hey, how many paper-cuts do you have to buy for such a big battle and spend so much money? Master Zhu, I'm afraid you're crazy?"

Zhao Youde sneered, and said: "He's going crazy, we only charge our money, and don't care about the rest."

"Yes, Uncle Youde is right."

Zhao Youde stood at the door and looked at it for a while, then turned around and went back to the house, closing the door.

Seeing this, Lu Qian flapped his wings and flew up, landing on his window sill.

Then, he pecked at the window paper with the sharp beak of the hummingbird, pecking out a small hole, and looked in through the small hole.

In the room, there is a square table.

On the table, there are candlesticks and a letter.

On both sides of the square table, there is a person sitting on each side.

Sitting inside was a young man with a fair face in black night clothes.

Zhao Youde walked into the room, first glanced at the young man, and immediately frowned.

Then, he sat down opposite him and picked up the letter on the table.

Lu Qian saw the words on the envelope at a glance:

"Zhao Youde Patriarch Jun Qi."

The seal of the envelope had been torn open. Obviously, the letter inside had already been read.

Zhao Youde pinched the envelope, thought for a while, then pulled out the letter paper inside and unfolded it.

He was old and his eyesight was obviously not good, so he moved the letter paper towards the candlestick.

In this way, Lu Qian could just read the contents of the letter.

This letter is not long:
My uncle has virtue, seeing words is like meeting.

When I received the previous letter, Uncle Wen wanted to move to Huliu City with his family, and he was overjoyed.Everything that is needed will be properly arranged by my nephew, so there is no need to worry about it.

Regarding Lu Qian's treatment, everything respects his uncle, and I have no objection.

However, I think my two families have been friends for generations, and I have a private wish, please agree.After the work is over, please use the coffin to hold his body and the paper man to contain his soul, and bring them with you.I sacrificed it to the best of the whole family.

In addition, Uncle Wen was very disturbed to work with the Moon Worshipers, so he dispatched fifty disciples to help out.

Finally, the signature of the letter: Zuoqiu Sheng.

Lake Liucheng, Zuoqiu Sheng.

Zuoqiu Sheng, who wrote this letter, has nothing to do with Zuo Qiuling, right?

If... If it was him, how could he know Zhao Youde?

After Zhao Youde read the letter, he folded the letter again and slowly put it in the envelope.

The young man in black sitting opposite him said, "Patriarch Zhao, I have read this letter twice, how do you think about it?"

Zhao Youde frowned, and said suspiciously: "Your family master, what do you want Lu Qian's corpse and ghost? As far as I know, your family master doesn't seem very interested in their Lu family's paper-cutting skills, right?"

The man in black said indifferently: "How can I know the thoughts of the head of my family? But—"

As soon as he changed the subject, he suddenly became a little colder: "The sect master's order must be fulfilled."

Zhao Youde frowned, smiled wryly, and said: "Why did I come here, I wrote a letter to your sect master eagerly."

The man in black said: "Why, is this matter so difficult?"

Zhao Youde shook his head and said, "What's the problem here? The key is the Zhu family."

The man in black said: "At that time, what did Zhu's family tell you? Did they want people, or just paper-cutting skills?"

Zhao Youde said: "I didn't say the specifics, but I looked at it. Zhu Shiheng came here for the paper-cutting technique. I'm afraid he has to ask for a living person?"

At this point, he paused, and said: "How about we talk to him, and when they get the paper-cutting skills, we will go to get Lu Qian's body back? But what about this ghost?"

The man in black shook his head and said, "No, that's too passive."

Zhao Youde spread his hands and said, "Then what should we do?"

The man in black said coldly: "It's not difficult, you just follow the original plan and let them do it first."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Youde showed suspicion on his face.After thinking for a while, he said, "You mean... the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows?"

The man in black nodded and said, "Exactly."

After that, he reached out his hand into his bosom, and when he took it out again, there was already a small scarecrow in his hand.

The scarecrow was not tied very finely. The neck, wrist, and ankle of the scarecrow were each tied with a red belt.

Zhao Youde looked at the scarecrow and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

The man in black said: "This is a soul-inducing thing. I need you to go and get Lu Qian's hair and blood. After getting these two things, I can lure his soul over as soon as Lu Qian dies. The next thing will be easy to handle.”

Zhao Youde asked curiously: "It's so magical, don't you need to chant some spells?"

The man in black looked up at Zhao Youde, but didn't speak.

Zhao Youde waved the letter in his hand with some displeasure, and said, "Why, don't you still trust me? Even your sect master politely calls me uncle."

The white skin on the face of the man in black was originally tense.Hearing Zhao Youde's words, he relaxed and said with a smile: "What did Patriarch Zhao say? I trust and respect you. Logically speaking, I should call you Grandpa Youde."

Zhao Youde snorted, and said, "That's not something I dare to do."

The man in black reached into his arms again and took out a yellow talisman.

On the talisman, there are some bright red runes and strange characters painted on it.

He held the talisman and said: "First, drip his blood into the scarecrow's eyes and mouth; tie his hair on the back with a red rope. Finally, use this talisman to wrap the scarecrow, and then read again:

Where do the wandering souls stay? Surprised and strange on the top of the barren hills; now the pillars of the purple beam gate and pavilion are erected, and I must return quickly.

After reciting the mantra, call out his name three more times, and it will be fine. "

Zhao Youde listened, nodded again and again, and praised: "I didn't expect you to understand such profound Taoism at such a young age."

The man in black laughed and said, "No, it's just a superficial trick."

Zhao Youde stood up and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

After all, he turned and walked out the door.

The man in black sat quietly, looking at his back, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face: "Old man, you dare to play tricks on me."

(End of this chapter)