Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Paper Man Technique, this name gradually became clear in Jiang Xiaochuan's mind.

This is an ancient evil method called "Paper Substitute Technique", which uses the luck of ancestral tombs as a venue.

The souls of future generations are transferred to paper figures through special rituals.

This is to replenish the luck that the caster has lost due to his rash judgment of fate.

Jiang Xiaochuan was shocked. He had never thought that this legendary magic actually existed in the world and was being performed openly in front of him.

There is no doubt that a person who can perform such a deed that defies fate and changes destiny is a Taoist master.

Jiang Xiaochuan pursed his lips, seemingly studying the paper figure, but in fact he was already calculating in his mind whether this deal was worthwhile.

"Brother Xiaochuan, did you see anything?"

Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan remained silent, Wang Lin felt uneasy.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded.

In a moment, he had made up his mind, which was to do this evil thing!

This guy is doing all these unorthodox and underworld stuff.

However, I have a pure yang body, so even if I meet him, I don't think he will be able to do anything to me.

Moreover, even if he really can't beat him, he can still run away.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Xiaochuan said calmly, "I've figured out something. I'll go meet him again in the evening."

When Wang Lin heard Jiang Xiaochuan's words, most of his worries instantly dissipated.

"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Xiaochuan."

After he felt relieved, Wang Lin felt a little tired. He rubbed his eyes and said to Wang Qingxue: "Xue'er, please help me greet Brother Xiaochuan. I'll take a nap."

Jiang Xiaochuan signaled to Wang Lin that he didn't need to be polite.

He turned and looked at Wang Qingxue beside him, only to see that she was looking at him with curiosity.

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled slightly, nodded to her, and then walked out of the room.

In the yard, the two chatted idly and waited for dark.

From Wang Qingxue, Jiang Xiaochuan learned that Wang Lin started out as a gangster.

Later, he caught the opportunity and cleaned up the industry, becoming a hot figure in the Beijing business community.

But after a few years, he became obsessed with Buddhism again.

Wang Qingxue was the person he recognized at the entrance of the temple when he went to worship Buddha for the first time.

"Big brother."

Just then, a madman rushed in from outside.

"Tan Feng, keep your voice down."

Seeing Tan Feng making so much noise, Wang Qingxue looked unhappy and said, "Father is sleeping."

"Miss, I was anxious for a moment."

Tan Feng immediately became obedient when he saw Wang Qingxue. With a flattering smile on his face, he boasted, "I have a way to help you, Boss."

"You two come in."

Following his call, two strong laborers with sturdy shoulders and waists came with a black dog.

One of them was holding two large donkey hooves in his hands, and it was obvious that he came prepared.

Seeing this, Wang Qingxue was stunned and shook her head secretly.

"They were brought out by my eldest brother and have been with me for several years."

Tan Feng proudly introduced, "The three of us will go to the cemetery now, and we will definitely be able to make sure that Big Brother is safe and sound."

Intently showing off in front of Wang Qingxue, Tan Feng took out a shiny dagger from his body and waved it in the air a few times while speaking.

When Wang Qingxue heard what Tan Feng said, her brows furrowed even more.

She knew very well that although Tan Feng was loyal, he was often overconfident and sometimes even seemed a little impulsive.

Looking at those people who were full of confidence, Wang Qingxue couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Tan Feng, do you think this can solve the problem?"

Wang Qingxue's voice was somewhat reproachful, "Things at the cemetery are not as simple as you think."

Tan Feng was stunned by Wang Qingxue's words. He didn't expect that Wang Qingxue would refute him so directly.

But he still insisted on his idea and argued: "Miss, don't worry, I found this black dog in the countryside, and it is said to have the ability to ward off evil spirits."

"Besides, Xiaolong and Xiaohu are also good fighters. I don't believe we can't catch that person pretending to be a ghost!"

Wang Qingxue shook her head. She knew that Tan Feng really wanted to help, but his method was indeed too simple.

"Stop talking."

She turned to look at Jiang Xiaochuan who was standing beside her and said firmly, "I'll listen to Xiaochuan on this matter."

"Miss, what did you call him?"

Tan Feng's face froze. When he heard Wang Qingxue call Jiang Xiaochuan "Xiaochuan", he suddenly felt jealous.

"Ogawa."

Wang Qingxue replied, she did not notice the change in Tan Feng's expression.

Through the conversation just now, the two have become friends, and Wang Qingxue doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

When Tan Feng heard this, a hint of hostility that was hard to conceal flashed across his eyes.

Jiang Xiaochuan actually won Wang Qingxue's trust in such a short time, which made him feel uneasy and jealous.

"Why do we have to wait until night?" Tan Feng asked unwillingly.

"You can go now, too."

Ignoring Tan Feng's hostility, Jiang Xiaochuan said calmly, "No one is stopping you."

In Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes, Tan Feng was at best cannon fodder, so it was just right for him to explore the way ahead.

Tan Feng was so angry at Jiang Xiaochuan's words that he clenched his fists so hard that they made a clattering sound.

But thinking that Jiang Xiaochuan was invited by Wang Lin himself, although he was angry, he did not dare to act rashly.

In the end, Tan Feng could only snort coldly.

Soon, night falls.