Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 76 How to get out of trouble
  The two men exchanged ideas while chatting, and the atmosphere became silent.

I couldn't hear the noise outside, but my heartbeat kept ringing in my ears.
  It can't be me, it's Gong Shuji.

After realizing it, I quietly twisted the paper man's body to explore the small space.

This touch really allowed me to figure out some tricks——

This body is quite young.

The curves are smooth, without a trace of fat, and there seem to be clear muscles. What's next?
  Why did Gong Shuji put adzuki beans in his clothes?
  A force came from outside my clothes and directly held me down.

I was startled, almost thinking that Boss Hu and the others had discovered Gong Shuji’s clothes, and now they wanted to pull me out and deal with it!

But in an instant, the force holding me down disappeared, followed by the beating of my heart like a drum, and Gong Shuji's faint voice:
  "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Boss Hu’s voice sounded at the right time:

"There's nothing wrong. Little brother, go back and rest."

"I'll ask this brother of mine to take you back."

"It's better not to run around outside at night. If you walk too much at night, you won't necessarily encounter ghosts. You can even encounter fox fairies."

I heard Gong Shuji’s chuckle. He was always so gentle and calm. He could clearly communicate with others, but he pretended not to understand:

"Okay, all gods are safe and sound."

Gong Shuji was walking around, and I stayed in his clothes, not daring to breathe at all.

There are two footsteps not far away but not close to my ears. One is Gong Shuji, and the other is who I don’t know. Maybe it’s Scarface, maybe it’s a frivolous man?
  I have fought against Scarface, and he is not easy to deal with. Although the frivolous man looks younger than Scarface, his ranking is higher than him. I have heard before that they only judge seniority by virtue and conduct, not age. , I guess it shouldn’t be easy to deal with either.

It was almost impossible for me to sneak back to my tent from under their noses.
  But I can’t really go to his tent with Gong Shuji, right?
  Not to mention that there is an old carpenter in his tent who I don’t want to see with a stern face. Just because the time for me to possess the soul is coming soon, I have to go back quickly!
  Thoughts raced in my mind, and within a few dozen breaths, the two footsteps in my ears slowed down. Gong Shuji seemed to reach out and lift the tent curtain, coughing twice as a reminder, and then said:

"Father, I'm back."

"This Sixth Brother? Do you want to come in and sit down?"

Scarface's angry voice sounded:
  "No."

Just two words, and there was no sound of footsteps moving away.

The stalemate lasted for about a minute before Gong Shuji spoke again:

"Then let's rest first, please do as you please."

The sound of the tent zipper being pulled up sounded. Gong Shuji seemed to put down the things in his hands. After hearing the beep of charging, he slowly sat down along the edge of the bed.

The old carpenter's muffled voice was low:

"What's going on outside?"

Gongshuji is always good-tempered and answers all questions:
  "There seemed to be something going on in Boss Hu's tent. I was just passing by, and several people rushed out. Yue Mo must have thought I was eavesdropping, so he sent me back."

The old carpenter seemed to have caught a cold and was not in a very good condition. He coughed hard several times, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs:

"Ahem, do you really think we are so rare about tombs?"

"If they hadn't asked for orders from above, we would have returned to Wangcheng long ago. There is no need to stay here. Who came to you just now? You carve a puppet and I will do it."

Gong Shuji stood up again and seemed to pour a glass of water for his father. The people outside heard the old carpenter's voice, hesitated a few times, and finally slowly walked away.

The old carpenter drank water and seemed to feel better. Then he noticed something was wrong with his son:

"What are you doing wearing that jacket in the tent?"

"Everyone is gone, why don't you quickly change your clothes and go to bed?"

Don't, don't, don't!
  I can’t take off my clothes, I’m still inside!

The old carpenter looked coldly at me when he saw me. I have only seen two sides of each other so far. He gets flustered when he sees him. Why can't he just turn on the light and let me go?
  I was so anxious that I felt the movement of Gong Shuji taking off his clothes, and I was so scared that I ran around with all my clothes on. Gong Shuji groaned, pinched me with his fingers through a thin layer of underwear, and seemed to lie down quickly:

"Father, I turned out the lights."

He was answered by a few coughs from the old carpenter.

Lights out!

You can run!

I struggled to get out of my clothes
  It didn't work out because I got pinched.

In the darkness, Gong Shuji stretched out his hand and gently placed me on the ground, seeming to guide me in a certain direction.

Like a thief, I sneaked towards the tent entrance and flew carefully at low altitude. When I pulled the curtain, I left a gap for me. I quickly escaped along the gap and then returned to my tent. .

I stayed out for too long, and the moment I came back to my soul, the paper man's time for possessing the soul happened to end.

Fatigue swept over me, and I felt a cold sweat break out from behind for no reason. My body couldn't move at all, as if a ghost was pressing down on the bed——

No, it seems like there really is a ghost on the bed.

I picked up Xiao Forty, put him next to the camp bed, looked into his dark pupils, and took a deep breath:

"You can't hold me down!"

Little Forty didn't seem to understand, so he made a sound, turned over and continued to sleep. This time, instead of pressing his body, he began to press his feet.

I was a little helpless. In the complete silence, I lay back on the bed and began to take stock of tonight's gains:

The actual owner of the tomb, Jiang Yuan, and the 'longevity pottery urn' can make people live longer and drink longer.

I just don’t know what the palm-sized twist-shaped copper strip left for me by the bloated ghost baby is for?

Looking back at the precision of the casting of that small copper bar, I think it was something that was not available in the era when Jiang Yuan lived.
  Could it be something related to Gao Jian's tomb?

Possibly, but for what purpose?

I thought about it in a daze, because the paper man's possession of the soul was too energy-consuming, so I fell asleep without realizing it.

I don’t know how long I’ve been dozing for, but my ears heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, which gradually became clearer, and finally landed in front of my tent.

The hazy sleepiness in my mind was swept away. After the people outside stood still, they raised their voices and shouted:
  "Miss Tu, are you awake?"

"Boss Hu, we have something to say and are looking for you."

It was the voice of the fifth oldest, frivolous man.

But what are they doing to come to me now? !

You wouldn't have found out so easily that I was the one who eavesdropped on their conversation last night, right?

I got up, put on my clothes and unzipped the tent, but was blinded by the rising sun outside.

There was a black cloth outside the tent. I didn't expect that so much time had passed and it was already broad daylight.

The frivolous man outside the tent smiled with a slutty look on his face and said:

"The little girl is in good spirits and slept all night until dawn."

"At my age, unless I have to do something in the middle of the night, such as climbing the wall to go to the girl's house, I basically can't sleep at this time."

　There is no male protagonist, and Gong Shuji has a special status.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)