If you are afraid of ghosts, you have to hold on to the big man's thigh

What Zhao Youqian did was more influential and worse than imagined.After the phone conversation between Little Heavenly Master and Captain Yuan, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he made up his mind that he would give Zhao Youqian a little pain later.

What Zhao Youqian is most afraid of now is that impermanence will kill him, and he is always in fear, so the little celestial master plans to find Zhao Youqian later in the meeting, so that his fear can be prolonged a little longer.

The three of them randomly chose a restaurant in the city center to have a meal, and then went back to the home of the little celestial master. They packed up some Taofu glutinous rice and copper coins from the ancient city, which almost filled a small black box. Then the little celestial master stopped, turned his head out of the warehouse, and explained something to Aunt Zhu who was in charge of the housekeeping. Aunt Zhu's face became more serious as she listened, and she could faintly hear "Seven Lords and Eight Lords" and "Sacrifice" in the conversation. "A few key words and some simple facts about Zhao Youqian.

After the little celestial master finished explaining, Aunt Zhu hurried out, even ignoring her most important hospitality.

After Aunt Zhu left, the little celestial master said unceremoniously: "I need to take a rest, before I come out, don't knock on my door." His eyes fell on Jiang Cihang, and he said: "The hospitality is not good, you can do what you want."

It means, if Li Qiubao stays, you can get out.

Without waiting for any reaction from the two of them, the little celestial master went back to his room angrily, and closed the door with a bang.

At this time, it was twelve o'clock at noon.

Li Qiubao looked at Jiang Cihang, his eyes were slightly apologetic, his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, Jiang Cihang saw through his thoughts.

Jiang Cihang said: "Don't worry about me, I have already asked for leave today, and I don't have to go to work for the time being."

Ok.

Li Qiubao suddenly felt relieved, but soon felt ashamed of his thoughts.

Now, under the current situation, he and the little celestial master cannot be separated for a while, no matter what they do, they must act together.And tonight's mission seems to be very dangerous, and it is too wrong to involve Mr. Jiang.

However, with Jiang Cihang's presence, Li Qiubao felt very at ease, and was much less anxious about the upcoming events tonight.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the little celestial master's ability, moreover, he has also brought the two paper cranes given to him by Black and White Wuchang, and he has the ability to protect himself.only……

Li Qiubao himself didn't know why, but he seemed to have an indescribable sense of trust in Jiang Cihang.

really weird.

He trusts an "outsider" more than a professional dealing with the problem.

Li Qiubao was relieved, but it was not his style to be idle, he felt uncomfortable sitting in the seat, wanted to find something to do, but didn't know what to do.Thinking about it carefully, I have been busy with the affairs of the little celestial master during this period of time, and I have not performed my job functions well.

I have to clean Mr. Jiang's house when I have time!

Li Qiubao thought to himself, sitting on a chair and playing with his fingers, counting those places that need to be carefully cleaned, only by cleaning and working hard can he repay Jiang Cihang for taking care of him.

Washing machine, range hood... No, Mr. Jiang's house has been firing less frequently recently, maybe it's still clean inside...

Jiang Cihang saw that he looked like a nail in his butt, restless, so he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the classic game Tetris and handed it to Li Qiubao, "I'll teach you how to play this."

Li Qiubao hesitated for a while, but he still had some fear of the mobile phone in his heart, for fear that "Tan Qisheng's world" would invade again and pull him in again.But I was worried, so I took Jiang Cihang's mobile phone and started playing under Jiang Cihang's explanation. I was soon attracted by the brightly colored small squares and simple gameplay, and my fear dissipated virtually.

After so many days of mental tension, I finally relaxed at this time.

Li Qiubao was so immersed in the game world that he forgot all the troubles and fears these days.

Jiang Cihang saw that he was getting used to it gradually, so he stopped paying attention to Li Qiubao, but leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

During this period of time, the weather has warmed up a lot, thin shirts have replaced heavy coats, and Jiang Cihang is not as sleepy as before.Although he no longer has the ability to fall asleep anytime and anywhere, his sleep needs are still a little more than ordinary people.

Lunch break is essential.

The two of them stayed quietly in the lobby of the Zhang family's ancestral house, and didn't go anywhere. One just closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the other played games, without knowing the passing of time.It wasn't until Aunt Zhu came back from the outside that there was a loud noise when the car was backed into the garage, which woke the two of them up.

Li Qiubao rubbed his eyes, facing the increasingly faster and brightly colored blocks for so long, he was a little dizzy at the moment, and then looked at the time on the screen, it was already 05:30!

05:30? !

"It's too late!" Li Qiubao "swiped" and bounced from his seat, and quickly handed his hot phone to Jiang Cihang, "It's, it's too late...it's going to be late!"

He still remembered the 07:30 in the evening that he had agreed with Zhao Youqian, but it would take at least two hours to set off from Xiaotianshi's place to Zhao Youqian's house, including the absence of traffic jams!

Jiang Cihang stretched lazily, not in a hurry, and said, "Don't worry, isn't Zhang Tianshi still 'out of customs'?"

"But..." Li Qiubao bit his lip, feeling like being bitten by an ant, itchy and unbearable, very anxious.Walking around in the hall, I couldn't help muttering: "I, we have made an appointment, breaking promises, it's not good..."

The more nervous he was, the more he stuttered, and he couldn't express what was on his mind.

Jiang Cihang felt helpless, so he had no choice but to comfort him: "It's okay, don't worry, I left a call for that Mr. Zhao, and if something happens, Mr. Zhao will definitely call for help."

But what's the use of calling for help?

It is also impossible for them to rush to Zhao Youqian in an instant.

But when Jiang Cihang said this, the anxiety in Li Qiubao's heart was relieved a lot, and he thought less.

At this time, Aunt Zhu followed her shadow, holding a large sack on the floor in one hand, and fresh chickens and ducks that had just been slaughtered and processed in the other, she appeared out of the hall panting, and shouted: "Haoyu! Do you want to be so happy?" I bought back the stuff!"

Seeing this, Li Qiubao quickly went up to carry the heavy object for Aunt Zhu, and immediately put his worries behind him.

Of course, Aunt Zhu refused to let the guest do something, she refused and asked, "Where is Haoyu? Is she not at home? This child, why did he leave the guest behind and go out by himself!"

Just as he was complaining, he heard a "click", and the little celestial master came out of the room in a white Taoist robe with dark patterns, went straight to Aunt Zhu, took the sack in her hand, "Thank you." He opened the sack, but in the next second, Aunt Zhu stopped him and said in embarrassment: "...But, there is a small problem. That Master Chen happened to be out today, so the paper money I bought...is a semi-finished product..."

The little Tianshi opened the sack and saw that there were piles of golden paper inside, instead of the ingots in his imagination, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Aunt Zhu said guiltily: "It's all my fault, I went too late, Master Chen happened to sell the last batch of goods."

"It's okay," said the little celestial master, of course he wouldn't blame Aunt Zhu, it's just that sometimes people are not as good as heaven, it's just such a coincidence, "We can just do it ourselves." He said, looking at Li Qiubao and Jiang Cihang, Directed unceremoniously, "You two, please help me."

With so much paper money, if it was just him and Aunt Zhu folding it, it probably wouldn't be completed in two hours.

Aunt Zhu said: "This is not very good..."

But Li Qiubao had obediently stretched out his hand, took out a piece of paper money from the sack, and prepared to give instructions on the next step.He asked curiously, "This, this is for, what is it for?"

The yellow paper brought back by Aunt Zhu feels different from ordinary paper, delicate and slightly hard.

"Of course it's...'gift'." The little celestial master quickly folded the yellow paper into a gold ingot with two pointed ends, but the flat one looks a bit clown, like It's a sailboat.

Jiang Cihang also reached out to take a piece of yellow paper at this time, and started to work.Even without looking at the detailed steps, he folded the yellow paper in his hand into gold ingots three times and two times, which is more realistic and lifelike than that made by the little celestial master.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhu was a little surprised, and subconsciously blurted out: "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing...?"

"My grandfather is a paper cutter who specializes in this." Jiang Cihang didn't hide it, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, "I used to fold ingots for them, but I haven't done it for a long time, maybe the folds are not very good. good."

"You are too modest." Aunt Zhu saw that his movements were nimble and skillful. The ingots he folded were exquisite and of high quality. They looked like real gold ingots, but they were flat.

Aunt Zhu couldn't help but sighed, "Your skills are as good as old Master Chen's! Dare to ask, your grandfather's name, maybe we know each other."

Jiang Cihang smiled lightly: "It's just an unknown person, and they shouldn't know each other."

He didn't want to say more, so Aunt Zhu knew the interest and didn't ask any more questions.But after thinking about it again, among the paper cutters I know, there seems to be no paper cutter with the surname Jiang.

Aunt Zhu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "However, there are fewer and fewer people who know this craft now. Now that Lao Chen is getting older, he can't do as well as before, and his children don't want to learn this craft. I don't know who to buy this 'Yuan Bao'..."

"Everyone has their own aspirations." The little celestial master said lightly, "It's not difficult to make this thing."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Zhu knocked her on the head, "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk! Not everyone can be a paper cutter!"

Aunt Zhu said: "If it's easy to do, wouldn't it be the same as the Ming coins sold outside!"

Hearing this, Li Qiubao finally realized that the ingot they folded turned out to be "Mingbi"!It's just...Li Qiubao held up the ingots he had made, and said curiously: "Is this, this, this, this, and this, the underground really, popular?"

It's no wonder that he was confused, after all, for more than ten years, during the Ching Ming Festival in Chongyang Festival, big red, green and green "banknotes" were burned when worshiping ancestors!The words "Tiandi Bank" are also printed on it.

But if you look carefully, the yellow paper they are using now also has words printed on it, a square frame.

"This is the orthodox Ming coin." The little celestial master rushed to answer, and rolled his eyes, "The ones sold outside are just things that are figured out by the human world and keep pace with the times. They are not used in the underworld at all. The Eight Scenes of Yinshan Mountain Do you know? There is a mountain of broken money, and the piles on the mountain are those "big banknotes" you mentioned! They are not qualified, and the money that is not needed is piled there."

After a pause, the little celestial master complained again: "Besides, according to the amount printed in the world, it can cost hundreds of millions or thousands, how do you spend it?"

Li Qiubao nodded half-understood, glanced quietly at Jiang Cihang who was concentrating on making ingots, and asked, "Then... what is a chisel, a paper chisel, what?"

"To put it simply, it is a money printing machine." Aunt Zhu said, with a slight worry flashing between her brows, "Although this craft is not difficult, the real difficulty is...whether the folded ingots are qualified."

Although they can also fold ingots, compared with professional paper carvers, the pass rate is much lower.Moreover, what a paper cutter has to do is not just folding ingots, but also the production of special paper - "fire paper", as well as the right to use the "official seal" approved by the underworld.