My master is the coffin

Chapter 420 The Flawless Great Man
At this time, I am even more convinced that these paper figurines are not malicious.It seems to be reminding me, or hinting at me.

I carefully perceive the paper figurines.Slowly, I felt a little fluctuation of the soul.

The soul on the paper figurine is extremely weak.If it wasn't for deliberate perception, it wouldn't be noticeable at all.I want to separate the soul inside.But tried several times, all failed.These souls are too weak.

Just like a person can grab a handful of sand, but not a handful of water.

I didn't touch those paper figurines anymore, and put them in the living room in a mess.Perhaps, with the soul lock ring, these paper figurines could be brought back together.

I looked at my watch, it was already five or six o'clock in the afternoon.Wushuang and Ghost Messenger have been out for several hours, and they haven't come back yet. I'm worried about what danger will happen to them.

I picked up the phone and dialed Wushuang's cell phone.No one answered for a long time.When I was worried.The phone is off.

When I handed my mobile phone to Wushuang, I clearly remembered that the battery was full.

Vaguely, I feel that something happened to Wushuang and Ghost Messenger.

I looked out the window, it was getting late.I want to find them, but I don't know where to go.

I turned around the house a few times, and finally went out.

Along the way, I was carefully looking for their traces.But there is no clue at all.

I wandered aimlessly on the street, walking around by feeling.Wherever there is a ghost, just run there.Along the way, many lonely souls, big and small, were disturbed.It can be said that the neighbors are disturbed.

However, I never asked where Wushuang was.

I found it very uncomfortable, because I don't know when my memory will restart and let me fall into the memory again.

After walking like this for a while, the sky gradually darkened.I found that I was about to leave ZZ City.There are no tall buildings here anymore, and even the street lights are a little yellow, as if they are going to go on strike at any time.

The only light on here is a shop.In the distance, the signboard reads Wreath and Shroud in large characters.

I felt ghostly there.But the failure of the whole day made me a little disappointed.I felt that even when I walked in, I was still met with disappointment.

I want to turn around and go back, find a TV station or radio station, and think about the wording to write a missing person notice, which may be more reliable.

However, when I was about to turn around.I saw two figures walking towards the store quickly.I haven't had time to see what's going on.Their figures disappeared in a flash.disappeared.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.Who among the gods and ghosts of this generation don't know that Zhengzhou is covered by me?What kid dares to make a fool of himself here?I strode over.

Now the enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark.Knowing myself and the enemy, I am also very confident in my heart.

I don't know if it was affected by those messy memories or what.I walked a little wobbly.I feel like my steps are no longer my own, but someone else's.

Perhaps, that was my previous life.

I stuck it on the door of the paper-making shop and knocked lightly on the door.There was a rustling sound inside.Immediately afterwards, the wait went out.

I chuckled secretly: "It's really deceiving."

Then, without hesitation, he kicked the door open.

It was dark in the room, and I couldn't get used to it for a while.Just a few seconds.Suddenly a sharp breath rushed towards my head.

I didn't dare to be negligent, so I quickly leaned over and barely avoided it.

is a sword.

I clasped my hands together, and I clamped the sword in a bold manner.

The opponent twitched twice, but there was no twitch.Suddenly increased his strength and swung my whole body up.

I heard a buzzing sound above my head, and I screamed in my heart: "Damn, the fan is still running in this house."

I quickly wanted to let go.But by this time it was too late.My body hit the electric fan heavily.

A sound from Peng.The fan stopped turning.The fan wings are like knives that have not been sharpened for hundreds of years.Hit hard on my waist.

Then I fell off.

Then, a foot stepped on the neck.Then I heard a woman's voice: "Who?"

I was lying on the ground and didn't want to stand up at all.Because I feel kind of ashamed.

But soon, the lights were turned on.Then a hand grabbed my hair and pulled me up.

I looked at Wushuang in embarrassment, and said with a cheeky smile: "I've been looking for you all day, so you are here."

Wushuang frowned and said, "Why are you? I thought it was the evil thoughts of Ksitigarbha."

The ghost messenger looked at me from the side and said, "Xu You, why did you get knocked down by Wushuang after just meeting each other?"

I waved my hand: "I underestimate the enemy, I thought it was some kind of brat. Think about it, I regard Wushuang as a brat, and Wushuang regards me as Ksitigarbha. One is joking, the other is desperate. Can I Get beaten down?"

Then I quickly changed the topic: "I'm calling you, why did you turn off your phone? It's hard to find me."

Wushuang took out the phone: "Is it turned off? I'm not very good at using it. The phone rang just now, and I pressed it. Then there was no movement."

I looked at her speechlessly: "You have been making trouble for a long time, and you don't know how to use it at all."

At this time, I suddenly heard a whining noise next to me.I turned my head and saw the owner of the paper-making shop tied to a chair with something stuffed in his mouth.

I pointed to the boss and asked, "What's going on? He's from the Longevity Association?"

Wushuang shook his head: "It seems not."

I asked: "You have been out all day, aren't you looking for the Prolonging Life Association? Since he is not, why are you tied up?"

Wushuang said: "We found out that those paper figures in the Yannian Yishouhui were not made by ourselves. They were bought from a paper making shop. In this way, as long as we investigate one by one, we will sooner or later find out who is from the Yannianyishouhui. Then follow the vine to find out their lair."

I stared at Wushuang dumbfounded: "So you and Zhizha Wu have been checking the Zhizha shop all day?"

Wushuang nodded: "Yes, every time you go to a paper-making shop, take out the ledger first. If anyone buys paper in large quantities, you can tell at a glance. If the shopkeeper doesn't cooperate, tie it up."

Then she looked at the owner of the paper-making shop.He picked up the ledger on the table casually.

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly said strangely: "Hey, there seems to be something wrong here."

I leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wushuang pointed to one place and said, "Look here. One hundred paper figurines are lost. What does this mean?"

The owner faltered and seemed to want to speak.I took the contents out of his mouth and asked him, "What's going on?"

The shopkeeper said, "Are you Taoist priests? I heard your conversation just now, and it seems that you are Taoist priests."

I nodded: "Barely count. What? Are you haunted here?"

The shopkeeper nodded again and again: "That's right, it's haunted."

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly: "That's right, it's haunted." And, as if he was worried that we wouldn't help, he said emphatically: "It has something to do with the paper figurine here."

It can be seen that the owner is a shrewd man who has been in business for many years.After listening for a while, we know what we are interested in.

I casually untied the owner's rope.Asked: "Why are you haunted here? Tell us about it."

The owner was just about to speak.He heard the phone ringing on his waist.The owner apologized again and again, and then hid in the corner to answer the phone.

Wushuang looked at the shopkeeper who was answering the phone.Asked me: "How is it? You are at home, have you gained anything?"

I nodded: "There is a little harvest, you won't believe it even if you tell me."

Then, I recounted the memories of my previous life in detail.

Wushuang was stunned when he heard that, and then said with a flushed face, "I never thought that Ksitigarbha's previous life was so old and unscrupulous."

I hinted at her: "How can this be considered indecent? As far as love goes, normal physical activities..."

Wushuang gave me a blank look and said nothing.

But the ghost messenger looked disbelieving and said, "Don't slander Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he is not that kind of person."

I waved my hand: "I know he's not that kind of person now. But I'm talking about the past life."

Unexpectedly, the ghost envoy said firmly: "It was not good in the previous life. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been a great man without blemish from the beginning to the present."

(End of this chapter)