Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 13 Reining one’s hands
  The viciousness in Zhu Daqian's eyes was like substance, cutting through the skin of everyone present:
  "What the hell, God, I figured it out, I'm not afraid of you!"

"You bitch like you can become a ghost, and I can become a ghost too. At worst, I will turn into a ghost after you kill me!"

Zhu Daqian had a cruel smile on his face:

"When I become a fierce ghost, I will not poison you, I will cut you into pieces!"

The last four words speak volumes.

A chill blew up out of nowhere in the house, sending chills down the back.

Xie Jinhua came back to his senses after a long time and murmured to himself:

".Eight months, but I was already eight months pregnant at that time."

"You don't love me, don't you even love your own child?"

"Actually, if you repent now, it's not too late. In fact, after I fainted, a passerby walked by and helped me give birth to the child."

"I don't know if the child is a boy or a girl yet. We can go together."

Hearing this, Zhu Daqian smiled coldly:
  "Biological children? I have many biological children! The rich lady I married gave me seven children, three boys and four girls."

"What I have most is children!"

"To tell you the truth, it's best for me if you don't give birth! It's less of a burden!"

"Back then, you were dead three days before I took a look at you from afar and asked your parents to collect your body! That thin coffin was all the money your parents raised for you from selling their house!"

"Who dares a poor guy like you to bite me?"

These words echoed in the room. Xie Jinhua finally couldn't help it and started to tremble all over. The whole paper man made a creaking sound. It was obvious that the bamboo frame inside the paper tie was on the verge of collapse due to the heavy load.

But that’s not even the most eye-catching thing, what’s even worse is:
  The paper man possessed by Xie Jinhua suddenly started weeping blood!

Two streaks of bright red blood left the paper man's eyes, and along with the harsh screams from Xie Jinhua's mouth, Zhu Daqian's face finally began to panic.

Almost instantly, he took three steps and two steps at a time and hid behind his second uncle.

I quickly shouted to my second uncle to get away, but he refused to retreat or dodge. Even the next second, he gritted his teeth and took out the treasured Sword from his backpack.

I shouted: "Second uncle!"

Xie Jinhua screamed: "Tu Fangcheng!"

Xie Jinhua's tone was full of unwillingness and resentment:

"You want to save him! Why do you want to save him!"

"This kind of scourge of killing one's own children will only occur a few times in a thousand years, let alone a hundred years!"

"This man can do me so much for money, and he has done so many evil things over the years. Why did you save him?!"

I nodded in agreement, but I never expected that the next second my uncle would glare at me and say angrily:

"Are you like this woman who drank poison and lost your mind?"

"This woman is using your eye-catching paper figurine now. You must pay for the evil she has done!"

The next second, I picked up the porcelain bottle in the room and threw it at Xie Jinhua.

This porcelain bottle, which must have weighed at least ten kilograms, hit the paper figure, but it shattered as if it had hit a hard object.

The paper man was unscathed!
  I was really shocked by the varying quality of this paper figurine, and the next second I suddenly remembered——

Paper figures are afraid of water!

This is Tianke. Even the paper figures made by the second uncle using secret methods will gradually collapse and disappear when exposed to rain. Xie Jinhua’s only weakness now is water!

I quickly looked around, looking for any water in the house.

But the next second, my second uncle’s voice boomed in my ears——

"The spirit is not lost, but the evil guard is true!"

I suddenly turned my head and saw that my second uncle bit his middle finger open, smeared the blood on the sword, and then gently swung the sword forward.

I saw with my own eyes that the ugly paper man made by my hand was, at that moment, sliced ​​in half by the small sword.

Xie Jinhua's paper man's body, which had been swollen several times in size, suddenly seemed to be deflated and broke into two sections. After floating in the air for a few seconds, it crashed to the ground.

The blood and tears of the paper man still remained on his face, but the resentment around Xie Jinhua was like smoke, slowly dissolving into heaven and earth.

Xie Jinhua stared at Zhu Daqian and tried to crawl towards him with her only remaining hand, but the more she climbed, the weaker she became.

At that moment, nearly a hundred years of love and hate surged into her heart, but they only turned into one sentence:
  "You, you are unfair!"

My heart trembled when I heard it, and my breathing stopped for a long time. It wasn't until my second uncle came forward and patted my shoulder that I took my first breath, which was almost suffocating.

Zhu Daqian kicked the paper figure that was broken into two pieces on the ground. He was sweating profusely, as if he had fished it out of the water:
  "Thank you both, thank you very much!"

"In this case, I will ask my son to go to the bank later and withdraw money for you. Thank you for helping me get rid of this big trouble in my heart, hahahaha."

Zhu Daqian's shrewd eyes were rolling, full of self-satisfaction, and he wanted to talk to his second uncle to reminisce about the past. I was angry and ignored my second uncle, so I turned around and left.

I walked for two miles, and there was no sound behind me. Finally I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, squatting on the side of the road and burying my head in my knees.

Then I felt a pair of warm hands touching the top of my head, and my second uncle’s voice sounded above my head:
  "Stop crying, Abai."

"Look what this is?"

The second uncle took out a small paper figure with very irregular edges from his pocket. It was obviously made in a hurry.

The second uncle squeezed the paper man's little hand and shook it. The next second, the paper man seemed to have been injected with some vitality, and let out a sad cry.

I recognize that voice, it’s Xie Jinhua’s!
  I was surprised and looked up quickly, but my second uncle looked mysterious:
  "You little girl, do you think your second uncle only has this much strength?"

"Can't you keep a little Xie Jinhua?"

"It's just to protect you first and to stop Xie Jinhua from being impulsive and to think about it in the long run."

As soon as these words came out, I knew that my second uncle was still the same young old man who was full of charlatanism and uprightness.

I quickly burst into laughter and took my second uncle home. As soon as I entered the house, I pestered my second uncle to tell me the whole story.

Seeing that I was impatient, my second uncle ordered some home-cooked dishes from Joe. After I took them and put them on the table, he took a sip of white wine and then said:
  "This is just the art of retaining souls, one of the six arts of paper art. You can also learn it in the future."

"It's just that the paper man who was there to impress you has nothing to do with Xie Jinhua after what he did. So I used the scornful knife to completely cut off the connection between Xie Jinhua and the paper man."

"This Xie Jinhua was stimulated, and her mind was not clear due to drinking poison before she died. It is better to put her in my paper man to nourish her soul first. When she gets better, I will let her out."

The second uncle had a sip of wine and a sip of food, which was very satisfying.

But I have more important things to care about:
  "What about Zhu Daqian? Are we really helpless against scum like Zhu Daqian?"

The second uncle drank all the wine in his hand, his face full of sarcasm and said:

"Him? His 'luck' is yet to come!"

　Robbery! Hurry and hand over the tickets in your hands!

　　Otherwise, the author will cry for you!
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)