After hearing Qi Wuyuan's guarantee, the village head swallowed dumbly, and was obviously attracted by the "paper maker" that Qi Wuyuan said.
No matter how good the quality of the paper made by a Taoist priest is, sometimes it will be broken, but if the Taoist really finds a paper maker for their village, wouldn't that mean that their village can have paper products forever?
The village agreed after a little thought.
"Okay, sir, our village can agree to the three requests you made."
It's just a visit to the ceremony in their village. Could it really cause any damage?
The village chief thought and thought in his heart, and felt that it would be enough for him to arrange a few more powerful villagers in the village to watch over Qi Wuyuan.
What's more, those zombies are still staying in the village, and the village chief is not worried about what Qi Wuyuan, a Taoist priest who is obviously doing the dead, will do something to make trouble for himself.
After a good stroke in his heart, the village chief felt relieved, and even after thinking about it, he looked a little more sincere to Shang Qi Wuyuan's smiling face.
"Thank you for your help, sir. I won't bother you. This room is reserved for you to rest. What can you tell me, sir? I'll go to the village to greet everyone to collect materials?"
Qi Wuyuan knocked on the table: "Time?"
Only then did the village chief come to his senses. He patted his head and said angrily, "Yes, yes, thank you sir for reminding me. Look at my memory, I almost forgot to discuss this important matter."
He discussed and said to Qi Wuyuan: "Well, I'll go to the village to collect the materials right away, and I can collect them all in about half an hour. If it's convenient for you sir... how about making paper bundles at this time tomorrow? "
"There are not many paper bundles needed in the village, a pair of boys and girls plus a paper bundle funeral house is enough."
Thanks to the village head, he was able to tell.
It can be said that it does not take much effort to make two paper-made figurines, but it is not a simple amount of work to make a paper-made spirit house.
Any paper-barred spirit house has at least three floors. Not to mention the delicately crafted eaves and gorgeously decorated walls of the spirit house itself, the various small furniture that must be arranged in the house are all small and elegant. cumbersome engineering.
It's a real challenge to do it in just one day.
I don't know whether the village head is ignorant or making things difficult for others.
Even Yu Bei frowned when he heard the village chief's request, and just about to say something, Qi Wuyuan stopped him by raising his hand without looking back.
Qi Wuyuan said to the village chief, "Yes."
"Then as a reward, I can also attend the funerals and ceremonies being held in the village."
After receiving Qi Wuyuan's reply, the village head immediately smiled, and he said relaxedly: "Of course, as long as we don't break the rules in the village and allow us to get the required paper bundles on time, sir, I want to do it." whatever!"
Qi Wuyuan nodded: "You can go out now."
After the village chief left, the soundproof signs were automatically pasted to the four corners of the house.
Twelve immediately asked what he was curious about: "How anxious this village can be, it must be tied with paper, and you are asked to make things in such a fast time. Isn't this really making things difficult for others?"
Or does the village head not understand the production cycle of paper bundles, and thinks that these three things can be made in one day?
On the twelfth, Qi Wuyuan not only did not refute the delivery date of the paper bundle proposed by the village chief, but also confirmed it in one go, and I was really curious.
Qi Wuyuan didn't hide anything, he denied Twelve's speculation: "They are in a hurry."
It's not that the village chief wants to make things difficult for Qi Wuyuan, but that there is no way to delay the use of paper bundles.
There should be other irreplaceable uses of paper tied in Ai prison village.
Qi Wuyuan has personally experienced the ritual of knocking evil spirits in Ai Prison Village, so he naturally knows that today the bride has just married and will go to the mountain temple the next day.
There are many paper bundles in the mountain temple, all of which are dormant in the cave.
Qi Wuyuan didn't explain other things to Twelve, but intuitively told him that the three paper bundles requested by the village chief had a lot to do with the ritual of bumping into evil spirits.
Qi Wuyuan stood up: "Let's go."
He was the first to walk towards the door.
As a player who was forced to be trapped in "Red and White Collision" for a long time, Yu Bei has already guessed some of Qi Wuyuan's thoughts.
He followed Qi Wuyuan and walked out naturally, but Twelve couldn't figure it out, curled his lips, apparently a little dissatisfied with the tacit understanding between Qi Wuyuan and Yu Bei, and finally walked out of the room.
The villagers eating in the yard didn't pay attention to the three Qi Wuyuan who walked out of the house, they basically treated them as if they didn't exist, and they were all sitting about their own business.
Whether it was playing or working, there was no longer the tacit gesture of looking at Qi Wuyuan when the village chief spoke just now, as if the three of them did not exist.
For ghosts, this is a normal behavior.
Most of the ghosts are already in a dazed state.
On the contrary, when Qi Wuyuan just came out of the room and came to the yard, she had already finished singing the last part of the play, and the opera singer who was sitting with her head lowered and resting looked at Qi Wuyuan deeply as if feeling something.
Her vision shifted away immediately after seeing Qi Wuyuan, she lowered her head again and began to be in a daze.
Qi Wuyuan pretended not to notice this detail, and walked towards the main room.
Since the village head said that they can walk around casually, Qi Wuyuan is not polite.
He deliberately took three sticks of incense and a handful of paper money outside the main room door, and walked towards the place where the coffin was placed after crossing the high threshold of the main room.
The paper money was burned, and the lit incense was also inserted.
After mourning the deceased according to the procedure, Qi Wuyuan took a step forward and walked into the coffin.
——Is there nothing wrong with taking a look at the body according to the procedure?
The lid of the coffin placed in the main room was pushed open at a special angle. Unless you walked to the side of the coffin, you couldn't see the face of the deceased at all.
Just when Qi Wuyuan raised his eyes and just looked over, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the face of the deceased in the coffin.
The unlucky guy lying in the coffin is none other than the black witch.
Qi Wuyuan reacted immediately, a wisp of Yin Qi dissipated from his fingertips and rushed into the coffin. After walking around the black witch, he seized the opportunity and immediately released it from the black witch's arm. Drilled into the body of the black witch.
Qi Wuyuan's subtle movements did not attract any NPC's attention.
He left without a face, and the bride sitting in the innermost part of the main room did not respond.
The Dark Witch should not be dead yet.
Qi Wuyuan thought calmly, through secretly manipulating the yin energy that sneaked into the black witch's body, Qi Wuyuan discovered the vital signs in the black witch's body.
——It’s just that the vital signs in the Black Witch’s body are really weak. If it weren’t for Yin Qi, which is also a very sensitive energy, there is a high probability that the Black Witch’s inconspicuous pulse would not be found.
It seems that the situation of the black witch in this place is really not good.
"Or his spiritual body has entered the secondary world."
Yu Bei also saw the black witch lying in the coffin, turned sideways and whispered in Qi Wuyuan's ear.
After his mental body and body are separated, he can still maintain a long-term half-dead state, which is considered lucky.
"Usually died early."
Yu Bei said bluntly: "He was chosen as the groom, and his body in this coffin is considered a blessing among misfortunes, and he is not dead yet."
After all, he is very experienced in terms of the feeling and effect of being locked in this coffin.
After hearing Yu Bei's words, Qi Wuyuan understood, nodded and did not speak again.
After walking around the yard, Qi Wuyuan went back to the side room and waited for the village head to collect materials.
During this period, Qi Wuyuan discovered another characteristic of the villagers.
- He cannot manipulate any NPCs in this place.
After several failed attempts, Qi Wuyuan stopped probing.
Although Qi Wuyuan regretted losing the manipulation ability brought by the identity card in this level, it also made him pay attention in his heart.
Qi Wuyuan is quite satisfied with the unusual places in Ai Prison Village and other checkpoints.
Special enough to dig out more important information.
Qi Wuyuan thought of the reminder Hong Jing gave him before.
At the last hurdle before reaching Kongdu, Hongjing couldn't give Qi Wuyuan any hints.
This is what Hong Jing told Qi Wuyuan about the last level.
His original words - "This is a very illogical level, and any hint I give you may become an obstacle."
Qi Wuyuan has a plan in his heart, although no one knows what he is doing now.
When he returned to the side room and continued to wait for the paper-made materials to be delivered, Yu Bei walked out the door for a while.
Yu Bei came back after a while.
Qi Wuyuan heard a faint smell of rust on Yu Bei's body.
Qi Wuyuan didn't ask, but Yu Bei sharply explained to him: "Sorry, it still smells a bit after cleaning for a long time."
Yu Bei knew that Qi Wuyuan liked to be clean, and thought that the smell of blood on his body was a kind of pollution, so he apologized to Qi Wuyuan seriously.
Twelve shivered pretendingly at the side.
Should it be said that the ontology still has something?
Twelve Tooth complained bitterly in his heart, and before he opened his mouth to hurt Yu Bei, he sensed the approach of the village head.
After hearing Yu Bei's apology, Qi Wuyuan curled his lips. Although he didn't say anything, it could be seen that he was in a good mood.
This is what the village chief saw when he gathered all the materials for making paper bundles and knocked on the door to enter the house.
It was a bit confusing, but forget it, the village chief immediately talked about the important things in his hands: "Sir, the villagers have found all the things you want, can you see if these materials can be made?"
Qi Wuyuan checked the various materials that the village head put on the table, and said to him: "Yes."
After receiving an affirmative reply, the village chief immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then sir, you can..."
The village head carefully wanted to tactfully urge Qi Wuyuan to start making it now, but Qi Wuyuan stood up again.
"Let's go."
He said to the village chief, "The land that was promised to me."
Under the confused eyes of the village chief, Qi Wuyuan continued: "I want that piece of land now."
"This is also a part of making paper bags."
After hearing Qi Wuyuan's words, the village head immediately reacted.
As long as Qi Wuyuan does anything related to paper piercing, the village head will support it!
The village chief immediately went out and found two strong villagers in the yard to take charge of the boating work, and hurriedly led Qi Wuyuan and the others towards the outside of the village.
The movements were neat, wishing that Qi Wuyuan could make the paper binding right away.
I don't know if it was because of the villagers leading the way, but Qi Wuyuan felt that the group of them crossed the mountain road, successfully crossed the river, and came to the opposite bank of the village very quickly.
Qi Wuyuan recalled a little bit, and his excellent memory made him quickly recall the place he took when he just entered the first instance.
—— Gradually coincide with the scenery in front of you.
Qi Wuyuan looked around, and had to admit that the place where Fengshui was most suitable for him to display his abilities was the hut where Qi Wuyuan entered the instance for the first time.
Qi Wuyuan raised his hand: "I want that piece of land."
The moon just poked its head out from behind the thick clouds, and the cold moonlight fell on the ground. The place Qi Wuyuan pointed at happened to be a flat piece of land, covered only with small and flat grass.
Standing on this piece of grass and looking ahead, the road from the river to the road can be seen clearly.
It is indeed a place with very good Fengshui.
Since Qi Wuyuan wanted it, the village head readily agreed.
Just when the village head wanted to let the two strong villagers behind him come forward to help Qi Wuyuan clean up a little bit, Qi Wuyuan rejected the village head's intention.
"no need."
Twelve handed the rice paper in her hands to Qi Wuyuan.
Uncut rice paper is one meter wide and nearly three meters long.
Qi Wuyuan waved it up and down in his hand, and all the rolled rice paper was unfolded immediately.
The rice paper is windless and automatic, and it also perfectly cooperates with Qi Wuyuan's movements.
Qi Wuyuan holds the unfolded rice paper in his left hand, puts his right hand in front of his chest, and raises his hand to pinch out the hand formula. The rapidly changing hand formula reveals a mysterious beauty in Qi Wuyuan's continuous movements.
The cold white skin looked even more dazzling under the moonlight.
Qi Wuyuan's hands kept moving, and Yin Qi was being transported towards the rice paper with a special rhythm.
Everyone can see that an unknown force gradually traces fine lines on the unfolded white rice paper.
The grains on the rice paper appear little by little, and eventually cover the entire drawing paper, forming a realistic picture.
Qi Wuyuan drew the floor plan of the most common houses and courtyards in a village on this rice paper!
After the painting on this piece of rice paper was completed, Qi Wuyuan paused with his right hand, which was constantly changing the hand formula, and threw the rice paper out on the grass in front with his left hand.
Yin Qi was manipulated to cut through Qi Wuyuan's right fingertip, and three drops of blood dripped from the fingertip to the grass.
"rise."
The cold voice came out of the young man's mouth lightly, the voice was neither loud nor soft, so that everyone at the scene could hear it clearly.
A strong wind rose suddenly.
Accompanied by the whistling wind, the rice paper thrown on the ground by Qi Wuyuan experienced a wonderful change as soon as it touched the ground.
The ground plan drawn on the rice paper immediately emerged and formed a realistic courtyard by itself, then gradually enlarged, and finally landed on the grass in the shape of a normal house.
—with stone bricks holding down the grass.
A realistic and detailed huge paper house appeared in front of everyone.
The magic scene is not over yet.
Although it looked realistic, the room that could still be recognized as a paper house immediately took on a more wonderful change.
Under the influence of the three drops of blood given by Qi Wuyuan, the house that was originally made of paper immediately undergoes earth-shaking changes from bottom to top, and the real courtyard walls, stone bricks, and roofs all appear.
If they hadn't seen the formation process of this house with their own eyes, no one would have believed that this house was actually made out of paper by Qi Wuyuan.
As if making this house, Qi Wuyuan made two young paper bundles, a man and a woman.
Zhizha transformed into two human figures that were no different from the villagers of Aigong Village.
Before the village head could speak, Qi Wuyuan said, "This is the paper maker in the village."
"When tomorrow arrives, they will make the paper bundles that the village needs."
Not just tomorrow, but in the future.
After hearing Qi Wuyuan's words, the village head was dubious, and then looked at the two male and female paper makers made by Qi Wuyuan, and found that they looked no different from the villagers, and his worries were dispelled.
It said repeatedly: "We can still provide the raw materials for paper making. These two paper making makers must help us make things!"
"It must be!"
After repeating the village chief's instructions, he reluctantly left after seeing this "family" settle down here.
Qi Wuyuan's face looks paler than before, and he has consumed most of his abilities.
— but it's worth it.
No matter how good the quality of the paper made by a Taoist priest is, sometimes it will be broken, but if the Taoist really finds a paper maker for their village, wouldn't that mean that their village can have paper products forever?
The village agreed after a little thought.
"Okay, sir, our village can agree to the three requests you made."
It's just a visit to the ceremony in their village. Could it really cause any damage?
The village chief thought and thought in his heart, and felt that it would be enough for him to arrange a few more powerful villagers in the village to watch over Qi Wuyuan.
What's more, those zombies are still staying in the village, and the village chief is not worried about what Qi Wuyuan, a Taoist priest who is obviously doing the dead, will do something to make trouble for himself.
After a good stroke in his heart, the village chief felt relieved, and even after thinking about it, he looked a little more sincere to Shang Qi Wuyuan's smiling face.
"Thank you for your help, sir. I won't bother you. This room is reserved for you to rest. What can you tell me, sir? I'll go to the village to greet everyone to collect materials?"
Qi Wuyuan knocked on the table: "Time?"
Only then did the village chief come to his senses. He patted his head and said angrily, "Yes, yes, thank you sir for reminding me. Look at my memory, I almost forgot to discuss this important matter."
He discussed and said to Qi Wuyuan: "Well, I'll go to the village to collect the materials right away, and I can collect them all in about half an hour. If it's convenient for you sir... how about making paper bundles at this time tomorrow? "
"There are not many paper bundles needed in the village, a pair of boys and girls plus a paper bundle funeral house is enough."
Thanks to the village head, he was able to tell.
It can be said that it does not take much effort to make two paper-made figurines, but it is not a simple amount of work to make a paper-made spirit house.
Any paper-barred spirit house has at least three floors. Not to mention the delicately crafted eaves and gorgeously decorated walls of the spirit house itself, the various small furniture that must be arranged in the house are all small and elegant. cumbersome engineering.
It's a real challenge to do it in just one day.
I don't know whether the village head is ignorant or making things difficult for others.
Even Yu Bei frowned when he heard the village chief's request, and just about to say something, Qi Wuyuan stopped him by raising his hand without looking back.
Qi Wuyuan said to the village chief, "Yes."
"Then as a reward, I can also attend the funerals and ceremonies being held in the village."
After receiving Qi Wuyuan's reply, the village head immediately smiled, and he said relaxedly: "Of course, as long as we don't break the rules in the village and allow us to get the required paper bundles on time, sir, I want to do it." whatever!"
Qi Wuyuan nodded: "You can go out now."
After the village chief left, the soundproof signs were automatically pasted to the four corners of the house.
Twelve immediately asked what he was curious about: "How anxious this village can be, it must be tied with paper, and you are asked to make things in such a fast time. Isn't this really making things difficult for others?"
Or does the village head not understand the production cycle of paper bundles, and thinks that these three things can be made in one day?
On the twelfth, Qi Wuyuan not only did not refute the delivery date of the paper bundle proposed by the village chief, but also confirmed it in one go, and I was really curious.
Qi Wuyuan didn't hide anything, he denied Twelve's speculation: "They are in a hurry."
It's not that the village chief wants to make things difficult for Qi Wuyuan, but that there is no way to delay the use of paper bundles.
There should be other irreplaceable uses of paper tied in Ai prison village.
Qi Wuyuan has personally experienced the ritual of knocking evil spirits in Ai Prison Village, so he naturally knows that today the bride has just married and will go to the mountain temple the next day.
There are many paper bundles in the mountain temple, all of which are dormant in the cave.
Qi Wuyuan didn't explain other things to Twelve, but intuitively told him that the three paper bundles requested by the village chief had a lot to do with the ritual of bumping into evil spirits.
Qi Wuyuan stood up: "Let's go."
He was the first to walk towards the door.
As a player who was forced to be trapped in "Red and White Collision" for a long time, Yu Bei has already guessed some of Qi Wuyuan's thoughts.
He followed Qi Wuyuan and walked out naturally, but Twelve couldn't figure it out, curled his lips, apparently a little dissatisfied with the tacit understanding between Qi Wuyuan and Yu Bei, and finally walked out of the room.
The villagers eating in the yard didn't pay attention to the three Qi Wuyuan who walked out of the house, they basically treated them as if they didn't exist, and they were all sitting about their own business.
Whether it was playing or working, there was no longer the tacit gesture of looking at Qi Wuyuan when the village chief spoke just now, as if the three of them did not exist.
For ghosts, this is a normal behavior.
Most of the ghosts are already in a dazed state.
On the contrary, when Qi Wuyuan just came out of the room and came to the yard, she had already finished singing the last part of the play, and the opera singer who was sitting with her head lowered and resting looked at Qi Wuyuan deeply as if feeling something.
Her vision shifted away immediately after seeing Qi Wuyuan, she lowered her head again and began to be in a daze.
Qi Wuyuan pretended not to notice this detail, and walked towards the main room.
Since the village head said that they can walk around casually, Qi Wuyuan is not polite.
He deliberately took three sticks of incense and a handful of paper money outside the main room door, and walked towards the place where the coffin was placed after crossing the high threshold of the main room.
The paper money was burned, and the lit incense was also inserted.
After mourning the deceased according to the procedure, Qi Wuyuan took a step forward and walked into the coffin.
——Is there nothing wrong with taking a look at the body according to the procedure?
The lid of the coffin placed in the main room was pushed open at a special angle. Unless you walked to the side of the coffin, you couldn't see the face of the deceased at all.
Just when Qi Wuyuan raised his eyes and just looked over, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the face of the deceased in the coffin.
The unlucky guy lying in the coffin is none other than the black witch.
Qi Wuyuan reacted immediately, a wisp of Yin Qi dissipated from his fingertips and rushed into the coffin. After walking around the black witch, he seized the opportunity and immediately released it from the black witch's arm. Drilled into the body of the black witch.
Qi Wuyuan's subtle movements did not attract any NPC's attention.
He left without a face, and the bride sitting in the innermost part of the main room did not respond.
The Dark Witch should not be dead yet.
Qi Wuyuan thought calmly, through secretly manipulating the yin energy that sneaked into the black witch's body, Qi Wuyuan discovered the vital signs in the black witch's body.
——It’s just that the vital signs in the Black Witch’s body are really weak. If it weren’t for Yin Qi, which is also a very sensitive energy, there is a high probability that the Black Witch’s inconspicuous pulse would not be found.
It seems that the situation of the black witch in this place is really not good.
"Or his spiritual body has entered the secondary world."
Yu Bei also saw the black witch lying in the coffin, turned sideways and whispered in Qi Wuyuan's ear.
After his mental body and body are separated, he can still maintain a long-term half-dead state, which is considered lucky.
"Usually died early."
Yu Bei said bluntly: "He was chosen as the groom, and his body in this coffin is considered a blessing among misfortunes, and he is not dead yet."
After all, he is very experienced in terms of the feeling and effect of being locked in this coffin.
After hearing Yu Bei's words, Qi Wuyuan understood, nodded and did not speak again.
After walking around the yard, Qi Wuyuan went back to the side room and waited for the village head to collect materials.
During this period, Qi Wuyuan discovered another characteristic of the villagers.
- He cannot manipulate any NPCs in this place.
After several failed attempts, Qi Wuyuan stopped probing.
Although Qi Wuyuan regretted losing the manipulation ability brought by the identity card in this level, it also made him pay attention in his heart.
Qi Wuyuan is quite satisfied with the unusual places in Ai Prison Village and other checkpoints.
Special enough to dig out more important information.
Qi Wuyuan thought of the reminder Hong Jing gave him before.
At the last hurdle before reaching Kongdu, Hongjing couldn't give Qi Wuyuan any hints.
This is what Hong Jing told Qi Wuyuan about the last level.
His original words - "This is a very illogical level, and any hint I give you may become an obstacle."
Qi Wuyuan has a plan in his heart, although no one knows what he is doing now.
When he returned to the side room and continued to wait for the paper-made materials to be delivered, Yu Bei walked out the door for a while.
Yu Bei came back after a while.
Qi Wuyuan heard a faint smell of rust on Yu Bei's body.
Qi Wuyuan didn't ask, but Yu Bei sharply explained to him: "Sorry, it still smells a bit after cleaning for a long time."
Yu Bei knew that Qi Wuyuan liked to be clean, and thought that the smell of blood on his body was a kind of pollution, so he apologized to Qi Wuyuan seriously.
Twelve shivered pretendingly at the side.
Should it be said that the ontology still has something?
Twelve Tooth complained bitterly in his heart, and before he opened his mouth to hurt Yu Bei, he sensed the approach of the village head.
After hearing Yu Bei's apology, Qi Wuyuan curled his lips. Although he didn't say anything, it could be seen that he was in a good mood.
This is what the village chief saw when he gathered all the materials for making paper bundles and knocked on the door to enter the house.
It was a bit confusing, but forget it, the village chief immediately talked about the important things in his hands: "Sir, the villagers have found all the things you want, can you see if these materials can be made?"
Qi Wuyuan checked the various materials that the village head put on the table, and said to him: "Yes."
After receiving an affirmative reply, the village chief immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then sir, you can..."
The village head carefully wanted to tactfully urge Qi Wuyuan to start making it now, but Qi Wuyuan stood up again.
"Let's go."
He said to the village chief, "The land that was promised to me."
Under the confused eyes of the village chief, Qi Wuyuan continued: "I want that piece of land now."
"This is also a part of making paper bags."
After hearing Qi Wuyuan's words, the village head immediately reacted.
As long as Qi Wuyuan does anything related to paper piercing, the village head will support it!
The village chief immediately went out and found two strong villagers in the yard to take charge of the boating work, and hurriedly led Qi Wuyuan and the others towards the outside of the village.
The movements were neat, wishing that Qi Wuyuan could make the paper binding right away.
I don't know if it was because of the villagers leading the way, but Qi Wuyuan felt that the group of them crossed the mountain road, successfully crossed the river, and came to the opposite bank of the village very quickly.
Qi Wuyuan recalled a little bit, and his excellent memory made him quickly recall the place he took when he just entered the first instance.
—— Gradually coincide with the scenery in front of you.
Qi Wuyuan looked around, and had to admit that the place where Fengshui was most suitable for him to display his abilities was the hut where Qi Wuyuan entered the instance for the first time.
Qi Wuyuan raised his hand: "I want that piece of land."
The moon just poked its head out from behind the thick clouds, and the cold moonlight fell on the ground. The place Qi Wuyuan pointed at happened to be a flat piece of land, covered only with small and flat grass.
Standing on this piece of grass and looking ahead, the road from the river to the road can be seen clearly.
It is indeed a place with very good Fengshui.
Since Qi Wuyuan wanted it, the village head readily agreed.
Just when the village head wanted to let the two strong villagers behind him come forward to help Qi Wuyuan clean up a little bit, Qi Wuyuan rejected the village head's intention.
"no need."
Twelve handed the rice paper in her hands to Qi Wuyuan.
Uncut rice paper is one meter wide and nearly three meters long.
Qi Wuyuan waved it up and down in his hand, and all the rolled rice paper was unfolded immediately.
The rice paper is windless and automatic, and it also perfectly cooperates with Qi Wuyuan's movements.
Qi Wuyuan holds the unfolded rice paper in his left hand, puts his right hand in front of his chest, and raises his hand to pinch out the hand formula. The rapidly changing hand formula reveals a mysterious beauty in Qi Wuyuan's continuous movements.
The cold white skin looked even more dazzling under the moonlight.
Qi Wuyuan's hands kept moving, and Yin Qi was being transported towards the rice paper with a special rhythm.
Everyone can see that an unknown force gradually traces fine lines on the unfolded white rice paper.
The grains on the rice paper appear little by little, and eventually cover the entire drawing paper, forming a realistic picture.
Qi Wuyuan drew the floor plan of the most common houses and courtyards in a village on this rice paper!
After the painting on this piece of rice paper was completed, Qi Wuyuan paused with his right hand, which was constantly changing the hand formula, and threw the rice paper out on the grass in front with his left hand.
Yin Qi was manipulated to cut through Qi Wuyuan's right fingertip, and three drops of blood dripped from the fingertip to the grass.
"rise."
The cold voice came out of the young man's mouth lightly, the voice was neither loud nor soft, so that everyone at the scene could hear it clearly.
A strong wind rose suddenly.
Accompanied by the whistling wind, the rice paper thrown on the ground by Qi Wuyuan experienced a wonderful change as soon as it touched the ground.
The ground plan drawn on the rice paper immediately emerged and formed a realistic courtyard by itself, then gradually enlarged, and finally landed on the grass in the shape of a normal house.
—with stone bricks holding down the grass.
A realistic and detailed huge paper house appeared in front of everyone.
The magic scene is not over yet.
Although it looked realistic, the room that could still be recognized as a paper house immediately took on a more wonderful change.
Under the influence of the three drops of blood given by Qi Wuyuan, the house that was originally made of paper immediately undergoes earth-shaking changes from bottom to top, and the real courtyard walls, stone bricks, and roofs all appear.
If they hadn't seen the formation process of this house with their own eyes, no one would have believed that this house was actually made out of paper by Qi Wuyuan.
As if making this house, Qi Wuyuan made two young paper bundles, a man and a woman.
Zhizha transformed into two human figures that were no different from the villagers of Aigong Village.
Before the village head could speak, Qi Wuyuan said, "This is the paper maker in the village."
"When tomorrow arrives, they will make the paper bundles that the village needs."
Not just tomorrow, but in the future.
After hearing Qi Wuyuan's words, the village head was dubious, and then looked at the two male and female paper makers made by Qi Wuyuan, and found that they looked no different from the villagers, and his worries were dispelled.
It said repeatedly: "We can still provide the raw materials for paper making. These two paper making makers must help us make things!"
"It must be!"
After repeating the village chief's instructions, he reluctantly left after seeing this "family" settle down here.
Qi Wuyuan's face looks paler than before, and he has consumed most of his abilities.
— but it's worth it.
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