I really don't know how to tell fortunes

Wen Xi has to wait for time, after ten o'clock, the yin energy will become more and more serious, and then wait until twelve o'clock, the gate of hell will open, but what she is waiting for is either the gate of ghosts, or taking advantage of the ghost festival.

When it was nearly ten o'clock, Wen Xi pulled out the little paper figurine, which was hanging on qún[-]'s finger, still humming: "Are you really all right? No die?"

Jiu Yun plucked it from Wen Xi's fingers: "Be sober, you're already dead!"

Little paper man: Hey!

Jiu Yun: Hey, hey!Are you the only one who can hum?

"I won't die." Wen Xi chose a small alley, which was dark and usually there were no people there. She leaned against a corner and sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out a new paper figurine from her backpack. .

All four limbs are complete, all five senses are complete, and a smiling face is drawn with a red pen.

"This is your new body, let's use it for a while, and when I meet my colleagues, I will ask them to invite Black and White Impermanence and send you down to reincarnation."

The little paper man glanced at the new paper man, but still couldn't help sobbing: "It's so ugly..."

Wen Xi: ...

Without further ado, she picked up the little paper figurine, and took out the lighter with the other hand, and the little paper figurine almost popped up with a chirping sound: "Okay... pretty!"

Only then did Wen Xi put down her hand and spread out the new little paper figurine: "Give me the horoscope for my birthday."

The little paper figurine gave out her birthday horoscope, Wen Xi bit her finger, and wrote her birthday horoscope on the new paper figurine with blood, Jiuyun looked very distressed, and rubbed Wen Xi's broken finger rub.

After rubbing for a while, she secretly raised her head to take a look at Wen Xi, and while Wen Xi was not paying attention, she licked the wound and licked the wound with the tip of her tongue, taking away the last trace of blood.

Wen Xi curled her fingers subconsciously, and then couldn't help poking her: "Don't eat indiscriminately."

"I like everything about you, how can it be considered a mess?" Jiu Yun licked his lips, with the tip of his pink tongue and bright red lips, Wen Xi lowered his eyelids subconsciously, and then wondered for a second why he wanted to dodge.

Wen Xi couldn't figure it out, she had been raised in the mountains for more than ten years in her previous life, and she didn't know anything about love and love. After being reborn, Jiu Yun was the first to express her love for Wen Xi so straightforwardly.

Wen Xi didn't know how to respond, and didn't know what kind of reaction he had was right, so he squatted there in a daze.

Jiuyun couldn't bear it anymore, and kissed her side face with a slap: "I can't help it! Xixi, how can you be so cute?"

Wen Xi touched the place where she was kissed, and lowered her eyebrows: "I'm doing business."

"Okay, okay, you're doing business, I'll just watch from the side." Jiu Yun rested her chin and looked at Wen Xi without blinking. She usually did the same thing, but today, for some reason, Wen Xi Xi is a little embarrassed.

She didn't have a brazier, but she was worried that the burning paper would fly out and ignite other things, so she picked up three or four stones to form a simple brazier.

Wen Xi first burned a knife of paper, and the flame went out, reflecting her calm and indifferent eyes, the little paper man who was eating dog food and wanted to roll his eyes calmed down.

"Don't be afraid." When Wen Xi picked up the little paper figurine, she comforted it, and threw it into the brazier in the next second.

Where can the little paper man not be afraid?Still screamed, and then was engulfed in flames.

Wen Xi stretched her hand in, ignoring the bubbling flames as nothing, she quickly picked up a small ball of unknown objects in the brazier, and Wen Xi quickly threw the already severely damaged soul into the brazier. In the new paper figurine.

The reason why the little paper man couldn't leave his body was that his soul was severely damaged. Without the paper man to rely on, he would disperse after floating in the air for a while.

The body of the paper figurine was completely burned, and there was the blood of that evil Taoist. Wenxi couldn't use spells, but she had the most essential thing.

The boiling black air has already been prepared. When the red color in the flame rises with the flames, the black air rushes over. In an instant, the Yin air in the air is like boiling hot water. , Wen Xi's eyes widened: "I caught you..."

Guo Chuandong has been hiding in Tibet for a long time. He is only 40 years old this year, and his face is already covered with wrinkles. Because of the backlash, the violent backlash, if he hadn’t stopped immediately at that time, he might not even be able to save his life.

Although his life was saved, Guo Chuan always felt that a pair of eyes were watching him in the dark. He had been hiding for so long, but he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief until today, the Ghost Festival.

Hungry Ghost Festival may not be a good day for ordinary people. Once a hundred ghosts travel in the night, once they collide, they will be unlucky for a long time, and if it is serious, they will get sick immediately. It is not impossible to be haunted by ghosts.

But for Taoist priests like them who walk the evil path, it is a good day. During the Ghost Festival, you can catch many evil spirits with high quality and use them to drive and increase your strength.

But Guo Chuan didn't dare to do this this year, and even burned the paper early, lay down and fell asleep.

He has many enemies, and there are still people spying on him in the dark. It is really not safe. On the day of Hungry Ghost Festival, there is too much gloom, and it is not easy for someone to plot against him by any means.

It's better to stay at home and sleep honestly.

But in his sleep, he was not at ease. As soon as Guo Chuan fell asleep, he felt as if a huge monster was staring at him in the dark. When he took a step, the monster followed him.

When he turned his head, there was nothing behind him, as if the warning sense of danger was fake.

After a while, he was covered in cold sweat. Guo Chuan really wanted to wake up, but how could a dreamer control himself from waking up from his dream?

He could only keep running forward, running forward, and after running a long distance, there seemed to be no movement behind him, Guo Chuan looked back again, there was nothing, it seemed to be safe.

The moment he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't realize that black air was emerging from the shadow under his feet, slowly weaving into a bloody mouth.

What Wen Xi ate was evil spirits, but what if there were human souls that smelled bloodier than evil spirits?For Wen Xi, it was naturally delicious.

Even if ordinary people were killing people, Wen Xi would not take the initiative to eat them. There are rules in their industry, but there are not so many taboos among colleagues.

Wen Xi hiccupped. Before that, she never thought that this soul was so delicious, so she just filled her stomach yesterday, and now she ate another Guo Chuan, and she suddenly felt her stomach was swollen.

"eaten?"

"Eat it." Wen Xi patted the dust on his body, and commented on his food: "The taste is a bit heavy, but it is still within the acceptable range."

The little paper man still can't control his new body, he walks a little wobbly, no need to touch it, if he blows it in one breath, he will fall to the ground.

When Wen Xi was eating, Jiu Yun was blowing on the little paper figurine, and when Wen Xi was done, she quickly discarded the little paper figurine and floated on Wen Xi: "I thought it would be more difficult."

"Hungry Ghost Festival, the yin energy is really heavy, so it's convenient." Wen Xi picked up the little paper man who had been writhing on the ground for a long time but couldn't get up, and supported Jiu Yun with the other hand: "Go home?"

"Okay."

One person and two ghosts turned around, just in time to see a rider riding a small e-donkey passing behind. At that time, the little e-donkey twisted and almost hit the wall.

After controlling the direction, he increased his horsepower and ran away without looking back.

After all, in such a dark corner, ashes of paper money were still floating in the air, Wen Xi's face was pale, holding a small white paper man writhing in his hand with a smile on his face.

Or on the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival, normal people will feel that they have encountered a ghost when they see it, right?

"Scared him." Wen Xi was a little embarrassed, and made a fierce expression towards the back of the man. The little ghosts who were following the man were scared and fled in all directions.

Only then did she burn the remaining paper money, without reading anyone's name, and distributed it to the lonely ghosts nearby. The master said that the lonely ghosts are very pitiful. When you can wait for others to do something, or on the day of the Ghost Festival, pick up some unowned paper money on the side of the road.

Wen Xi also thought they were pitiful, and usually during the Ghost Festival, they would buy one or two stacks of paper money and burn them specially for the wandering ghosts passing by.

She was going to buy some paper money on the way back to school and burn it for her little brothers.

Wen Xi has always been very generous to her family. When she was young, she had a piggy bank. The master often gave her a lot of pocket money, but she rarely went down the mountain. When she went down the mountain, someone would buy her food. She doesn't need her money at all.

Day after day, year after year, I can't let it go.

Later, her senior brother... yes, the one who brought back the durian, made Wen Xi mistakenly think that the senior brother was so poor that he couldn't afford to eat, so she broke the piggy bank with tears in her eyes and saved her money for several years All the pocket money was given to the senior brother.

"Brother, you...you can go shopping for something to eat." Wen Xi, who was still a small dumpling, looked at his brother with pity, wrapped all his pocket money in a small cloth bag, and stuffed it carefully into his arms In the middle of the day, I was worried that he would not accept it because of his self-esteem: "You can return the money to me after you make money." How can you eat that stinky thing?

Brother: ...

Somewhere, it was already late at night, a few young Taoist priests finished cleaning the room, worshiped the ancestors, packed up their things and were ready to go to sleep.

One of the little Taoist priests entered Guo Chuan's room: "Master, this year's offerings have been finished, do you have any other orders?"

The person lying on the bed had already lost his breath.