I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

Lao Cui had never made Tang Dynasty armor made of paper, but this was not a problem for him. He could even make various types of exquisite lanterns, let alone armor.

“This business is for you, but you must take it seriously!

Whether it is the armor on the body, arm guards, or the hood on the head, as well as the leg skirts and iron-backed boots on the feet, they must also be reflected.

I drew a picture for you, just follow it and trace it! "

Sheng Mingxuan handed over a rendering of his own drawing. Lao Cui quickly took it and looked at the style drawn on it. It was indeed very majestic.

"Okay, but I just arrived, so I don't know if the paper, bamboo and other utensils are all ready.

It takes time, and five hundred is a bit much! "

Looking at the renderings on paper, it would be easy if it were to stab people, but it would be a little more troublesome as long as the armor is needed.

"It doesn't matter. When you're ready, give me a quote and I'll pay a part of the deposit first to give you peace of mind!"

Sheng Mingxuan pointed to the renderings in Lao Cui's hand: "The second one is the drawing of the city, that one needs to be pierced first.

The third one is for villages. It can be pierced after the armor is pierced.

These drawings have specifications and requirements written on them, and they must be followed, otherwise they will be useless. "

After Sheng Mingxuan left, Lao Cui fell into confusion. As he just said, although all the tools he was good at followed him from his hometown to America.

But I just arrived!

I just arrived at my destination, and I received a big order before I carefully studied what I had to do?

Just like a dream!

Andrew Town.

midnight.

Gunshots suddenly rang out in Arman Rudolf's house, and the continuous gunshots woke up the Arman family.

The first thing Arman's wife did when she woke up was to rush out in panic to see the child in the other room, to see why the child shot and to see if she was okay.

But Arman was more sober. He quickly opened the bedside table and handed a Colt to his wife. He picked up the shotgun on the wall.

Because the gunshot was wrong, it was the sound of a revolver, and there were no revolvers at home, just shotguns and Colts.

The couple quietly went out one after another. The first thing they went to was the child's room, but they saw something in the living room that they could not even imagine.

In the living room, there was a man who seemed to be Arman's father who had been dead for many years. He was dressed in a cowboy outfit and had a gun belt around his waist, and the revolver in his hand was still smoking.

And in front of him, there was actually a mass of squirming black mud that he didn't know how to describe.

Watfak...what is this?

What Arman is more concerned about is, is this his father?

"Father?"

Arman called out tentatively.

The figure put the revolver back into the holster on his waist. It was still a familiar posture and familiar movements. Everything was his father's habit. When he looked back, it was indeed his father's face.

"Arman, it's me!"

The figure of this old cowboy is a little transparent, which is enough for people to see that he is in a spiritual state.

"It scares you!

Just now I felt in the spiritual plane that my home seemed to be invaded by something evil, so I ran back from the ghost world. Fortunately, I was in time. "

Something evil.

It should be the wriggling mass of black mud.

The wife went into the house to check on the child and found that the child was sleeping soundly. Then the wife felt relieved and walked out.

Although Arman and his wife were facing their own father, it was their first time as a living person to face the returning deceased. In addition to being a little surprised, they were also a little curious.

"Father, what kind of evil thing is this moving black mud? If you don't show up, what will happen to us?"

"I don't know about this. I just felt that this thing was very malicious through the spiritual tablets you enshrined at home, so I came back quickly!

Our Rudolf family has few children, so nothing can happen to us! "

After saying that, the old cowboy took out the revolver from the holster on his waist and inserted it back, pulled it out and inserted it back again with great satisfaction.

"I have to say that the revolver and holster you burned are very useful, but there are a few bullets!

But why don't you burn one more horse?

As you know, the place I came out of the ghost world was the big rock outside the town, and I had to rush home from there.

I'm even worried that if I run too slowly, you and your children will be eaten by this malicious thing! "

That's right!

The revolver on old Rudolph's waist was burned by Arman and his children together, because when old Rudolph was alive, he was an enthusiast of western cowboy movies and especially liked the revolver culture.

So when you know that there are paper makers in Rainbow Town, those paper figures, horses, houses, cars, TVs, mobile phones and ghost coins can all be burned to the ancestors.

They went to customize a paper revolver and gun belt, and went to the grave with their children to burn it to old Rudolph.

As for their father's tablet, the church originally said it would be best to build a small room as an ancestral hall to place separate ancestor tablets for worship, but they had no money left, so they had to keep it at home.

But he didn't expect that his father could actually be invaded by such a thing at home through the ranking of the offerings.

The black mud on the ground finally stopped crawling and did not disappear.

Seeing that they were still dumbfounded, Old Rudolf turned around and walked out: "Someone said that the soul of the dead cannot stay with the living for a long time, and it will easily affect your physical condition.

It is particularly easy to influence children, so I will leave this room first!

This thing should be dead. You should call the church and ask someone to take it away.

You should also take your children and leave this house, and then come back when the church people come and clear away the things. "

When Arman's wife heard this, she quickly went back to the house, picked up the child, and walked out of the house avoiding the thing on the ground.

Arman protected his wife and walked out while calling someone at the church.

The priest of the church came soon, riding a horse wearing armor, with a spray gun and a sword hanging on the saddle, and an oriental horse-mounted weapon.

It is common knowledge for priests of the Eastern Church to wear armor, use cold weapons and spray when subduing demons, so the people present did not think there was anything strange.

Arman rushed to meet him and quickly explained the situation.

Old Rudolph has already bowed and saluted: "Father Chris!"

Chris Brown, who was wearing armor, could naturally see what old Rudolph looked like. He turned his eyes around the revolver on his waist a few times and didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Dead souls cannot spend too long with living people, especially children. Mr. Rudolf should return to the underworld as soon as possible!"

Old Rudolf nodded: "Yes, I understand this, so I didn't stay in the house for too long.

I subdued the thing and walked out, but I still don’t know if the thing is dead.

Everything is thanks to Father Lao!

I'll leave first! "

After speaking, the figure gradually moved away, but when he was about to disappear, he suddenly turned back and shouted to his son Arman.

"Next time, burn a horse for me. It will run really slowly on two legs!"