Paper horse incense shop

Ah Shi's face was extremely dark, and he walked into the house. I secretly peeked at the door. After Ah Shi entered the door, he raised his hand and gave Ah Shi several headaches.

Then Ah Shi seemed to whisper something. After Ah Shi gave a simple answer, the two of them looked up at the door together.

Seeing me standing at the door, the two of them looked at each other and then walked towards me side by side.

Ah Qian was still in that deadly panda form, but when he spoke, he was much calmer:

"Does the guest have business to discuss?"

It would be wrong to say more, but I didn’t say anything else, I just nodded and didn’t answer.

Ah Qian was silent for a few seconds and said:

"It's unfortunate that the guests are here. My godfather and I have just gone out. I'm afraid we won't be able to come back until later. Why don't you come back next time?"

I turned my head slightly and looked at Ah Shi next to Ah Chi, but Ah Shi was quickly stopped by Ah Chi's arm.

I imitated the appearance in the TV series and laughed a few times:

".Who among you is Ah Chian or Ah Chi?"

"Are you trying to frame me?"

Seeing that the two people opposite me were obviously a little nervous, I saw that the heat was about the same, so I relaxed:

"Forget it, it's okay. I won't argue with you little babies."

"Since I'm not here, I'll just wait and wait for when Eleven will come back and I'll say a few words before I leave."

My original intention was to wait for Uncle Eleven and Uncle Du to come back, and then see how my paper stand-in, which was more like an incarnation, was doing.

Unexpectedly, Ah Chi and Ah Shi looked at each other again, and Ah Shi was the first to speak:

"Why don't you tell us what the guest wants first? When the time comes to meet your godfather, we have to do things for him."

"If the matter is not serious, we will deal with it first. Why wait for the godfather to come back?"

Am I, a substitute, really so terrifying?

Do you want to adopt such an attitude as if you are sending the god of plague away?

I smiled bitterly in my heart. I wanted to open my mouth to reveal my identity, but the words turned a corner and turned into:

"Pi, I want Pi."

Thinking that this leather stand-in paper man couldn't even identify Ah Chi and Ah Shi, my heart felt a little hot for a while, and I said in a continuous voice:

"I want the skin."

When you come to a funeral parlor to ask for skin, it is naturally not an ordinary skin.

Ah Chi and Ah Chi's faces turned livid almost instantly.

I squeezed my hands and tried to persuade myself——

Those people had died of natural causes, so they were sent to the funeral parlor. When the fire burned their bodies, their skin would have turned into a pile of dust.

But the substitute can still reach a higher level!

Suddenly, an unknown fire rose from my heart and swept through my whole body.

I don't know what it feels like. I only know that this road should be feasible.

I can train from being a stand-in person to being able to make paper figures. Naturally, I can improve my skills and use stronger paper figures to kill Bai Beiwang and Tzu Ching Nu.

Maybe the opportunity to kill the two of them is just around the corner.

All of a sudden, my mind was flooded with ideas.

There seemed to be something vaguely wrong, but I couldn't put my finger on what it felt like.

It is like a person walking in the desert who sees a large oasis in front of him. Regardless of whether it is a mirage or not, he has to try to find the source of water. I made up my mind and raised my head again to look at Ah Shi.

Although Ah Chi and Ah Shi looked not very good-looking, they quickly said:

"Senior, please come with us."

The two of them surrounded me one after the other. I walked slowly across the corridor and watched Ah Qian lift up the curtain, take me into the morgue, and then slowly open the morgue.

I never thought that the morgue contained the body of a little boy.

The little boy was very young, about eleven or twelve years old. He seemed to have been lying in the closet for a short time because the body spots had not yet spread on a large scale.

There was a large gap on the top of his head, right in the center of his head, and the black blood and brain stains inside were clearly visible.

It looked like an object was thrown from a high altitude and hit his head, causing this young life to pass away.

My powers of observation have always been excellent, and since this body had just been placed in the morgue and the body had not yet been sorted out, I subconsciously began to speculate about his life.

The little boy wore a fitted shirt, handsome trousers and even a bow tie today.

It means that today is a very important day. It is not the time for class yet, so it must not be a school performance. There are no calluses on his hands from learning musical instruments or art.

There is a high probability that today is his birthday.

A little boy on his birthday changed his clothes happily. Perhaps he walked happily to the restaurant with his parents, elders and family, preparing to celebrate a special birthday.

However, I happened to meet someone throwing objects from high altitude.

The little boy's collar was messy, his shirt was wrinkled, and his shoulders were muddy. It seemed that they were traces left when he was laid flat on the ground and rescued during the last period.

There must have been many people trying to save him at that time, so he was not only covered in mud but also had scratches from various cosmetics.

His mother, maybe it was his mother who once pressed against the place on his chest, listened to his heartbeat over and over again, and cried in despair, which is why so many marks were left.

Where are they now?

Why let the little boy lie here instead of watching him go into the incinerator?

Maybe he couldn't accept the fact and fell down?

They will definitely come back. If they see their little boy losing his skin,

The speculation in my mind reached this point, and I suddenly woke up——

The little boy's family won't recognize him!

What a terrible thing!

He was also someone else's treasure!

No, I should say always!

What am I doing now?

Gouge people's skin! ! !

Although most ghosts will remain the same as before, and although this little boy probably died too quickly, there is no resentment that can be condensed into a ghost.

But is this what I should do? !

No!

I once swore to Azian about my answer, and I said——

'My heart is not in danger. '

And what I am doing now is any different from that Tzu Ching girl who arrested people to control ghosts?

Although the degree is different, it is essentially the same thing!

Today, I had a thought and decided to peel off the little boy's skin and use it as a substitute paper man.

Maybe before long, I may start to despise dead human skin just like I despise animal skin, and then...

This possibility was so terrifying that my mind suddenly flashed, and the nameless evil fire in my heart completely disappeared.

In front of Ah Shi, I reached out my hand very quickly and pushed the morgue hard!

The morgue made a loud "clink" sound when it was closed. At the same time, there was also the sound of the bamboo bones in my arms breaking.

Hearing the obvious "click" sound, Ah Shi turned his head to look at me inexplicably.

My expression remained unchanged and I shook my obviously broken forearm:

"It doesn't matter, the skin is not broken, I can just go back and repair the bamboo bones."

"It's me, Tu Liubai."

It was quiet, and I could hear a needle drop in the dark morgue. Then, with the light of the flashlight in Ah Qian’s hand, I noticed that Ah Qian’s expression suddenly changed a few times:

"Holy shit, why is it you!!!"

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