The whole entertainment industry is begging me to shut up

Meng Shaoyou turned down from the upstairs, and the original gray team faded away, revealing its original appearance.

The soul-calling banners and the mourning paper money seen earlier were all turned into fly ashes, and only a bunch of paper figurines were left staring at Meng Shaoyou blankly.

The skeletons of these paper figurines are similar to those of real people, except that the facial features on their faces were randomly painted on. The "Master Ren" that Meng Shaoyou saw was actually a wooden figurine with two blobs of blush on his face.

The leading paper figurine held a copper bell, and the ringing of the bell Meng Shaoyou heard before came from it.

This is not the first time Meng Shaoyou has encountered this type of Zhizha. Originally, Meng Shaoyou would not be so angry if it was only aimed at him. Who would have thought that this time he would even get the Ren family.

If Meng Shaoyou hadn't noticed it, maybe the Ren family members would have been haunted by their souls long ago...

Thinking of this, Meng Shaoyou couldn't help feeling angry.

These paper figurines are rough, but they are actually made one-to-one according to the real person's physique. Seeing that they didn't scare Meng Shaoyou, these paper figurines turned their heads to stare at Meng Shaoyou again.

In the next moment, a swarm of bees surrounded Meng Shaoyou.

It's just that the operators behind these paper figurines probably don't know enough about Meng Shaoyou. When the first Five Thunder Talisman was swung out, some of the paper figurines were destroyed, and the remaining ones seemed to be quite big. It's really just a matter of time.

When Meng Shaoyou calmly returned to his room and lay down to sleep, there was only black dust left on the door of Ren's house.

When she woke up the next day, Mrs. Ren noticed that although she was puzzled by the black ash in front of the house, it was just to make the cleaning of the house work harder and clean more, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Young Master Ren and Father Ren didn't care anymore. No one knew what happened last night.

Yu Jianghe came over early in the morning.

Mrs. Ren put more thoughts on the children.

Looking at the interaction between Yu Jianghe and Meng Shaoyou, as a mother, I can tell that the relationship between the two is really good.

The couple's affairs did not fluctuate because of Meng Shaoyou's change of identity.

It's just that when Meng Shaoyou followed Yu Jianghe and left, Mrs. Ren was still reluctant to let go, and she couldn't help but said, "Isn't it good to just live at home like this?"

It's not bad, it's just the habit of the two living together.The house was still full of traces of the two living together, so it was strange to leave suddenly.

Besides, the family still has two ancestors to support.

Mrs. Ren was reluctant to part with Meng Shaoyou, but she would not force her.Besides, now that we have recognized each other, it is not difficult for family members to meet each other, and it is not necessary to keep the children at home.

After leaving Ren's house, Mrs. Ren watched the two leave.

……

After the two returned home, Ao Xuan snorted when he saw them.When Meng Shaoyou said before that he was going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old dragon yelled that he had to follow him, and that he wanted to see the scene of the parents' names up close.

Naturally, Meng Shaoyou rejected this kind of kowtowing old dragon.

Having lost the joy of watching the scene, Ao Xuan is still a little sullen.

But Meng Shaoyou has long been used to it. This dragon is quite old. In fact, he has been trapped in the Suolongjing for a long time, so his mental age may not be mature.In addition, Ao Xuan can also go online, so much cp food on the Internet is enough for him, so there is no need to care about his petty temper.

Meng Shaoyou ignored him, and Ao Xuan thought that Benlong would ignore you, so he was very naive and angry.

But when Meng Shaoyou walked past him, he sniffled and asked again: "What did you encounter? It smells like soot."

Meng Shaoyou paused, thinking of the paper figurine at night.He plans to go out to Japan today to check it out. Paper sticks also belong to a wonderful culture.

In the underworld, burnt paper Zana can be used.Paper horses, servants, houses, and other paper from the yang world become objects in the underworld, and they can be regarded as objects that connect yin and yang.

It's just that now everything can be produced industrially, and the paper-making industry is no longer popular.In the past, the master in the ghost artifact shop that made paper bundles was able to make lifelike paper bundles. These objects only need to be cursed, and after burning, they can become utensils of the underworld.

But now there are not many people with such craftsmanship. Most of the works in the shop are casually fooled. If people don't pay attention to them, the objects will lose their spirituality.

But Meng Shaoyou encountered paper figurines one after another. Although the faces of the paper figurines were rough, the craftsmanship of the paper figurines was not rough at all.

There are not many people like this left now, so Meng Shaoyou wondered if he could check and narrow down the scope.

Ao Xuan heard the words: "There are such people in the organization you have been looking for." Ao Xuan is actually not familiar with that organization, only knows that there are a few people with good abilities in the organization.

But in Ao Xuan's eyes, the quality of the paper figurine was just enough to make a living.

You must know that in the era when dragons were active, there were not many brushes active in the capital who were too embarrassed to come out to make a living. In his eyes, the current skills of people can only be regarded as making a living.

After Ao Xuan said this, after confirming the source of the paper figurine, Meng Shaoyou wanted to find it even more.

The paper-making industry is also a special industry. The ancestors of the existing craftsmen also lived in the underworld, and dealing with Taoist priests is indispensable.Meng Shaoyou may not be familiar with him, but there are always people he knows.

"You really have something to say."

The person Meng Shaoyou was looking for was the owner of the Dongyue Temple. The owner thought for a while and replied: "There are different factions among the people who search for Yinmen. Those who are immortals and those who make paper sticks to death are actually recorded."

Taoist priests can be said to be religious beliefs when they get older, and the four gates are considered folk customs, and sometimes they are called feudal superstition.

But there are not many times when the two parties deal with each other in private, so the Daoist Association also made an internal list for these Yinmen.

The temple master also has several relationships in the Daoist Association. Meng Shaoyou asked him and gave him a list and said, "This is the internal list. If you want to find someone who can make paper ties, just look for it on it."

Zhizha is now considered an intangible cultural heritage in the metaphysical world, and there are not many people who are willing to do this, so there are only a few people on the list.

But there are only a few households in the capital.

When Meng Shaoyou looked for them, two of them no longer engaged in this business.In the end, only an old man in Funeral Street saw him.

Most of the streets on this street are selling day jobs, and the old man's storefront is not conspicuous, even very ordinary and not as eye-catching as other storefronts.

As soon as Meng Shaoyou entered, he was greeted by a paper figurine. The paper figurine's eyes were hollow, but its facial features were exquisite. Those with a little bad eyesight thought there was a real person standing here.

He called in advance before coming, so he heard the old man say soon: "Someone is here? Come in and talk."

Meng Shaoyou followed the sound into the back room, and was taken aback when he saw the old man.

This old man turned out to be the one who sold Meng Shaoyou's thunder wood in Panjiayuan!

The old man glanced at him and said with a smile, "Sit."

Meng Shaoyou sat in front of him, thought for a while and said, "Old man, long time no see."

The old man smiled, and then said: "What do you want to ask?"

Meng Shaoyou glanced at the old man, thinking that it was destined, but now he didn't care about the time when the lightning struck the wood, but told the paper man he saw.

The old man thought for a while and said, "This is like the style of the Southern School."

There are also factions in the paper-making industry, which are divided into north and south.Different styles, different materials, the same use is not the same.

The southern faction that the old man said was represented by the Hunan and Jiangxi regions. After hearing Meng Shaoyou's description, the old man thought for a while and said, "It looks like the Zhang family's school."

The talented people in the group can basically call each other by name, and there are not many people now, so the old man gave Meng Shaoyou a few names after thinking about it for a while.

Meng Shaoyou was overjoyed, following this clue, they might be able to dig out that organization directly!

After the old man finished speaking, Meng Shaoyou thanked him again and again, and wrote down all the names he said.

When Meng Shaoyou was about to leave, the old man said, "Is the lightning strike wood easy to use?"

Meng Shaoyou paused, and then heard the uncle laughing and saying: "At that time, I also had a premonition, so I took that piece of wood with me. It has been with me for more than ten years, and I have never thought of what to do with it. To give it to someone who is destined."

"You have to make good use of it!"

Meng Shaoyou also nodded and said, "Yes."

……

When Meng Shaoyou returned to Dongyue Temple from Funeral Street, there was something wrong with the eyes around him.He looked over according to his feeling, and saw many people quickly lowered their heads.

"..."

A strange feeling flashed in his heart, when he was looking for Xuan Weizi, he met the apprentice of the master at the door, and subconsciously wanted to leave when he saw Meng Shaoyou.

But Meng Shaoyou stopped him first and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The long gaze moved left and right, but Meng Shaoyou was standing in front of him, seeing that he couldn't hide, he took a deep breath and said, "Then what... I said you have to bear it."

Meng Shaoyou frowned and said, "Tell me."

The Taoist said: "...Just now, the news said that the Ren family couple had a car accident and were in the hospital. The situation is unknown."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Meng Shaoyou, and Meng Shaoyou's expression showed no emotion.Then he heard Meng Shaoyou's slow but steady voice: "Which hospital are you in?"

……

When Meng Shaoyou arrived at the hospital, Young Master Ren was already waiting at the door of the operating room.

Then Meng Shaoyou whispered: "Sorry, I'm late..."

Young Master Ren shook his head: "I was planning to notify you when the situation stabilized."

As he spoke, he glanced at the younger brother. Meng Shaoyou didn't speak, but his fingers hanging beside him trembled slightly, revealing his emotions.

No one can accept that she just met her blood relative and ended up in a car accident.

Young Master Ren originally thought that when someone came out of the operating room and the situation was stable, he would notify Meng Shaoyou, so that Meng Shaoyou would not be too frightened.

Young Master Ren stepped forward and patted his younger brother on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't worry, Mom and Dad are in good health and will be fine."

Meng Shaoyou nodded, but remained silent.

Not long after, the Ren family and the Jiang family also rushed over.A group of people gathered outside the operating room, all with worried expressions on their faces.

Among them, Jiang Wenfei suddenly said: "It's usually fine, why did something happen now?"

As soon as he spoke, he attracted all his eyes. Jiang Wenfei looked at Meng Shaoyou and said, "Isn't it because of your fate?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone frowned.

Jiang Wenfei's wife widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "Do you know what you're talking about?!".