After the rebirth of the master of metaphysics

Lu Sijin heard the sound of a bell coming from his ear, it was a ghost messenger with a guide light.

The paper figurine is not a normal person, so it can naturally see the ghost of the old lady, when it happily stretches out its arms and wants a hug.A black hurricane blew by, and the ghost of the old lady disappeared strangely just now?

The paper figurine immediately became irritable, roared on the spot, and rushed to nothing.

Lu Sijin tried to detain the ghost of the old lady, but unexpectedly, the hurricane swept away the ghost of the old lady. He formed a seal subconsciously, and a thunderbolt struck the black wind, which suddenly disappeared.

The ghost disappeared for no reason, and when the ghost messenger was about to return, he was stopped by a mortal Taoist priest.

The ghost messenger took a closer look and opened his mouth, "Are you Lu Sijin, Daoist Lu?"

Lu Sijin raised his eyebrows: "Master Guichai recognizes me?"

The ghost officer hurriedly said modestly: "You don't have to call me an adult, I'm just a little guide, and I can't be called an adult."

Lu Sijin asked straight to the point: "I saw that after seeing the ghost disappear, you were not surprised, but returned indifferently, why?"

The ghost nodded and sighed: "Recently, I don't know why, I follow the guidance of the soul lamp to pick up the dead and go on the road, but I am always cut off by a strange wind. I have already reported this matter to the leaders above. I heard that many ghost messengers have encountered the same thing.”

Lu Sijin stroked his chin thoughtfully.

The ghost guard looked at the time difference, and said to Lu Sijin: "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Lu Sijin hurriedly made way for the ghost messenger, the blue lamp was held by the ghost messenger, and occasionally a bell sounded, and some unconscious wandering souls gradually drifted away behind the ghost messenger.

Not long after, the ambulance came and took away the old lady's body.

The news that the ambulance came to Fenghuang Town in the middle of the night must not be concealed, so Lu Sijin directly called the local police station.

Soon, the police arrived, and they were shocked when they saw that the room looked like a murder scene.

It just so happened that there was a monitor at the entrance of the paper-making shop. After checking the surveillance video, Lu Sijin was suspected.

The police saw another middle-aged man in the video, who seemed to have a dispute with the old lady. The middle-aged man pressed the old lady to the ground and strangled the old lady's neck.

In the next second, the middle-aged man lowered his head and bit the old lady's neck, blood spattered out.

Everyone's necks felt cold.

"The identity of the middle-aged man on the surveillance has been found out. He is the son of the deceased..."

The paper figurine hid in the dark and watched the people in white coats carry the old lady's body into the car. The car drove away, and it subconsciously wanted to rush up, but was held down.

"go home."

Family?

The paper figurine shook its head, its home was gone.

It was created by the old man, and he talks to it every day, and the most he talks to it is her son, and he even entrusts his feelings of missing her son to it, and often calls it a cute baby.It knew that the affectionate name was not its real name, it just replaced him, but it was willing to regard this old man as its own mother, and it was she who created herself and had self-awareness.

It wants to get out of the paper cocoon that binds itself, walk in front of the old man, and call her mother, but it doesn't expect that it depends on the old man's blood to break free!If it had known earlier that it was using the life of the old man to gain a new life for itself, it would rather not!

The paper man bowed to Lu Sijin. It wanted to find the sinner who killed the old man. As the old man's own son, he killed his mother himself. It wanted revenge!

"You..." Lu Sijin asked affirmatively, "Do you want to avenge Grandma?"

The paper man nodded.

"But do you know where he is?"

It turned out that it was her son who killed Grandma, and she asked the police when she left the police station. The female policeman told him in a low voice when she saw that he had red lips and white teeth and that he was the reporter.

Did Grandma anticipate her own end, so she ignored her warning?

Lu Sijin sighed, he only counted that Grandma had a bloody disaster, but he didn't expect that the murderer was her son.

"Bon Voyage."

The paper man bowed to Lu Sijin, turned his head and left the paper shop.

..........

Things in Fenghuang Town were handled pretty much the same, there was an endless stream of tourists entering and leaving the Qishan Temple every day, and Lu Wanwan took care of the Taoist temple in an orderly manner, which made Lu Sijin very satisfied.

Lu Wanwan cut her long hair short, especially after getting in touch with Wei Yue, she knew how independent modern women are.

Putting on a gray professional dress and a pair of rimless glasses to cover up that overly good-looking face, and acting as an agent of Qishanguan, that's what it looks like.

Wei Yue showed a real body, selling scented wax at the door, her mouth was very eloquent, as long as she opened her mouth, those picky and thrifty aunts would always be the first to rush to the nearest meeting to buy a lot of scented wax, and even added a piece of cake to Qishan Temple. A pen of sesame oil money.

After closing the gate of Qishan Temple at night, Lu Sijin took out a basin of banknotes and a lot of one and fifty cent coins from the big cauldron where sesame oil money was placed, and he counted about three thousand.

Most of it was due to Wei Yue. Lu Sijin squeezed out 20 yuan to distribute scented wax to Wei Yue alone, which made everyone salivate.

Miss Wei Yue stood up.

"None of you!"

Everyone: "......"

As Wei Yue got several flavors of scented wax, various ghosts began to roll up.

Among them was a male ghost who was a program ape, and suggested to Lu Wanwan to pull the network cables, hesitating that they were ghosts, and they would fail like magnets when touched by the Internet.However, this little brother is different. He proposes to build a network belonging to the underworld.

His proposal made the eyes of many modern dead ghosts shine. Since their death, they have not been connected to the Internet for some time. This proposal of the little brother really irritated them.

After Lu Sijin heard Lu Wanwan's request, he couldn't help but click his tongue. He really found a treasure. Not only did he have an iron mouth that sells the crown, but also an elite who can build his own network.

As soon as he made a decision, no matter whether the network can be established or not, this ideal must be supported.

Lu Sijin gritted his teeth and spent 5000 yuan to buy a computer for his younger brother, which was regarded as a reward for him in advance.

When the computer was sent to Qishan Temple, the younger brother installed the computer himself. Since the younger brother was weaker than Wei Yue and couldn't touch the real thing, Lu Sijin drew a talisman on the younger brother's body with a big wave of his hand. The next second he The hand can touch the real thing.

After Wei Yue saw his skill, she ran over to pull the wool.

"Brother Lu, just draw a few more, you don't know that your skill is simply the benefit of ghosts! Now many ghosts are rushing to get physical symbols like you!"

Lu Sijin was lying on the rocking chair very salty, "I won't do it, tell me how much you have spent, and you still want to cheat my talisman, dreaming!"

Wei Yue felt guilty, a little annoyed, and blamed herself for being too rough, which caused the road driver to find out the clue.

She rubbed her hands, and said very profiteeringly, "You are not the physical talisman you are drawing now, which was re-sold by those scalpers in the ghost market, and every piece was fried for hundreds of thousands of Yin coins."

Lu Sijin was puzzled: "Is that an exaggeration?"

Wei Yue nodded, clenched her fists tightly, her eyes longing.

"Let's draw more physical talismans. When I save enough money, I will rent a storefront in the ghost market and open a Qishan Taoist temple store to make our reputation as Qishan Taoist temple."

Lu Sijin: "...have ambition."

Yin coins are also coins, how could Lu Sijin let go of such a good way of making money, after all, he is still carrying a heavy burden, Wei Yue's way of making money caught his eyes, but it was a bit of a hassle.

One day Ge Peng ate two sticks of wine-flavored incense, and he was a little drunk. As soon as he entered the backyard, he saw Lu Sijin who was writing and drawing in the pavilion full of complaints.

Ge Peng disagreed: "It's so difficult. Find a machine to set up the steps of drawing symbols, and produce an assembly line, and everything will be fine?"

Lu Sijin was taken aback.

Wei Yue who was following Lu Sijin's eyes lit up and immediately slapped the table.

"Good idea!" She glanced at Ge Peng unexpectedly, "I didn't expect you to be quite clever sometimes."

The drunken Ge Peng retorted: "I've always been smart. It's Wei Yue, that woman who doesn't like me all the time and always bullies me. I think she is a woman so she didn't fight back. You can insult me, but you can't insult me brain!"

Wei Yue: "......"

Lu Sijin gave Ge Peng a self-seeking look.

The next moment, hearing Ge Peng's screams, Lu Sijin covered his face with his hands.

Sister Wei Yue: Women don't give in to men!

Lu Sijin didn't know that after Qishan Temple became more and more famous and squeezed into the top few of the famous temple, everyone heard that the agents of Qishan Temple were two women, and they were two overlord flowers that no one could fight against. More and more people dare not underestimate these two women.

Lu Sijin drew talismans for several days, and finally got rid of Wei Papi's clutches. He returned to the city to recuperate for a few days before going to class. He usually went to class in the morning, and then went to Hengdian by car to film a drama in the afternoon.

Director Zhang had been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally invited this great god.

This character was originally a character that was dropped by his PS, because he really found the aura to play Qingfeng Daochang like a breeze, and the fans of the original book strongly opposed it. In order not to affect the ratings of the film and television, he just had to bear the pain disappear.

If Lu Sijin doesn't act, it may be difficult for him to find another person who can flexibly interpret Daoist Qingfeng.

The on-site screenwriter is the author of this novel. She used a lot of pen and ink to write Qingfeng Daochang vividly and vividly.

There was an old Taoist priest in a Taoist temple. Suddenly, the old Taoist priest drove away on a crane. When he was dying, he asked the young Taoist priest to go down the mountain to practice.

He is Qingfeng.

The protagonist group encounters a ghost demanding their lives, and when the group is about to be wiped out, a blue shadow descends from the sky.

The lips were red and the teeth were white, and the Taoist robes were flying, like a gust of wind blowing into the hearts of everyone. Looking up at the tall and cold-faced Qingfeng Daoist, they couldn't help feeling awe in their hearts.

Daoist Qingfeng is an important part of the plot of this part, and his figure is lingering in the hearts of everyone from beginning to end.

Lu Sijin, who put on Yunhe Taoist robe, is simply the Taoist leader of Qingfeng himself, like a crane like a bamboo, the breeze is bright and the moon is bright, the eyebrows and eyes are slightly elongated, not feminine or charming, the pupils of the eyes are the black of the night star, and the mystery cannot be seen through.

He parted his thin lips slightly, chanting an obscure incantation, holding a steel sword in his hand, and the broken hair on his forehead was gently parted, revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

The aura is fully opened, and all evils recede!

The author has something to say:

Little paper figurines compare hearts!