Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1344 Pen and Ink End of the World (25)

The woman hurriedly got up and said: "Mom, this is my friend. I have something to talk to my friend today. Why don't you take the baby and go out to eat a little bit. Mom, you have money. Take it quickly and take the baby out." Have some porridge."

"Ah? That's it! What about the lamp?"

"Mom, don't worry about it, I'll find someone to fix it later." The woman couldn't help but put the child into the trolley, and pushed the child's grandmother out of the gate.

After getting the man away, the woman let out a sigh of relief, but, with the lights on and off, it looked like a haunted house no matter what.

Linghu Lan stared at the black cat, and said coldly: "Don't play such tricks, believe it or not, I'll set you on fire."

The flickering lights in the room finally stopped, and the light source stabilized again.

Maopi turned into a cat again in Linghu Lan's arms, and let out a ferocious cry.

Linghu Lan smiled. "What are you looking for your own eggs for? Do you want to die?"

"Meow!"

Linghulan recalled the description in Wen Mo's ghost story, ghosts with incomplete souls can't return to their past lives unless they find a substitute for the dead ghost, that's why car accidents happen one after another in some places where car accidents often happen, and people who fall into the water A water ghost must drag another person into the water before he can die.

I didn't expect cats to be like this.

Linghu Lan lightly tapped the cat's body. If the cat can't find its eggs, will it also turn black?Kill the master's family?
Linghu Lan wasn't sure anymore, she thought about it and said in a low voice, "I will help you."

"Meow!"

"You don't believe me? Hehe! Then you can fend for yourself. I'm sure that without my help, you will be surrendered within three days."

"Meow!"

"Hey, that's right, call me master!"

Cat: "..." I am the master!

Linghulan ordered the woman to find some blank paper, planning to make an egg for the cat by herself.

According to folklore, paper-making people are a very evil industry. It is obviously white paper. Under the hands of paper-making people, it can become a paper man connecting the two worlds of yin and yang, and it will be sent to the underworld through burning.

Therefore, people often say that paper-wrapping people have a negative energy, which makes sense.

In the past, some highly skilled paper figurines would come to life in the middle of the night, playing chess and chatting, playing the piano and singing by themselves.

Therefore, those old craftsmen would never put eyes on the paper figurines before they were burned. Once the eyes were put on, the paper figurines would have souls.

They will wait until the last moment of burning before putting the eyes of the paper figurine on, so that the paper figurine will go directly to the underworld, and will not have the memory of the yang world where it lives, and will not come out to be a demon.

In Wen Mo's novel, she once described such a scene: a person died and lost half of his face. When everyone carried the coffin, they found that the coffin was as heavy as a mountain and could not be lifted no matter what.

Later, a paper man pointed out the maze, saying that if one half of the face is missing, the soul will be missing. Such a person will not be accepted in the hell, and the other half of the face must be replaced.

So, the paper maker started to make half of the corpse's face out of paper, making it so lifelike that it was almost like a living person. At the moment of putting on the eyeballs, the paper maker hurriedly shouted to cover the coffin.

At the moment when the coffin was being built, someone saw the dead man suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the person who built the coffin with a bright light. Everyone was so frightened that they almost lost their souls. It was the paper maker who hurriedly closed the coffin tightly, and ordered to nail it up quickly. The coffin was nailed, and everyone's hearts fell.

Everyone was terrified when they heard this, but they were still dubious.

It wasn't until the moment when the coffin was lifted that several people easily lifted it up that they believed what the paper maker said was right.

Linghu Lan doesn't have the craft of making paper figurines, but if this cat appeared because of Wenmo's novel, then other parts of Wenmo's novel should also apply to this cat. Can you fool a cat?
Linghu Lan's craftsmanship is average, but fortunately the woman understood Linghu Lan's meaning, she was very ingenious, and wanted to quickly end this nightmare experience, after folding a few folds, it was glued together, and said cautiously: " You also know that cats have a strong ability to reproduce, and if no one takes care of them, cats will quickly become a disaster, and I sterilized cats for their own good, in fact, there is no malice."

I don't know whether to say these words to the cat or to Linghu Lan.

After tying the testicles, the woman took out the paint and carefully painted it black. "It's almost there? It should look quite realistic, too?"

"Okay. Put it on the cat, and you help it."

The black cat's yellow eyes looked at his mistress for a moment, and then pouted his little butt.

Linghu Lan: "..."

The woman helped her up quite cooperatively, Linghu Lan made a formula with both hands, and muttered something.

The speed with which she performed hand formulas with both hands was extremely fast, and her hands fluttered up and down like butterflies wearing flowers.

The women were stunned, and finally let go of their hearts, and gently stroked the cat's fur with one hand, "Black Dou, in your next life, I wish you a good family and hope your new owner will love you as much as you do. Go home and be stolen again."

"Meow!"

The black cat looked down at itself, it could feel that the paper was merging with its body at the butt, and then its soul became lighter and lighter, and finally gradually faded.

It glanced at its owner with nostalgia, then uttered a last meow to her, and finally disappeared completely.

The woman choked up a little, the ghost she had always thought disappeared just like that, joy and loss occupied her heart at the same time. "Thank you! Thank you Wenmo, without you, I really don't know what to do, thank you."

Linghu Lan stopped reciting the rebirth mantra, and looked at the place where the cat disappeared. With a complete soul, this cat can be reincarnated, and it won't come out to scare people again, so it won't be subdued by Luo Ran'er, right?
"You're welcome, the matter here is over, I should go."

"Ah! Let's go so soon, sit down and drink some water. I forgot to pour water for you since you came in."

"No, goodbye!" Linghulan waved her hand, she still had a lot of things to do, this civet cat incident gave her a new idea, and she was waiting to go back and practice it immediately.

Linghu Lan walked out of the door quickly, and the woman escorted her outside, watching her walk into the dark night, her heart was full of joy and gratitude, after a long while, she remembered that she hadn't paid the money yet, so she hurried to the door. He yelled out the door. "Wenmo, how much is it, you haven't collected the money yet."

In the dark, no one answered her, the woman was a little dazed, and then wept with joy, there are still many good people in this world.

　That's all for today's update, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)