Rolling your eyes?

Mu Guifan lifted Su Bao with one hand, picked her up easily, and walked towards the solitary room.

"Come on, look at that bald uncle, let's go eat ice cream."

Su Bao: "Okay~?(^?^*)"

In the solitary room, the bald man was rolling his eyes and circling on the ground.

It's stuck in my own throat.

The soul is floating out of the body, struggling with something.

Su Bao exclaimed: "What is he doing?"

Mu Guifan: "I don't know, are you acting?"

Subordinate: "He has been smoking for half an hour. It doesn't look like acting."

Another subordinate: "I'm not sure. How can we believe it if the acting is more realistic?"

The bald man on the ground was about to vomit blood.

Did any of them see him acting? He was really risking his life for acting!

He is going to fall off...

The bald man really thought he was going to die, because he actually saw a man in a white robe floating next to Su Bao!

You must know that he cannot see ghosts normally. Before he wants to see ghosts and control ghosts, he must first burn a talisman to temporarily open his eyes.

Now he not only saw it directly, but also felt an oppressive aura from the underworld. This man in white robe was by no means an ordinary ghost...

The bald man felt as if his soul was being pulled out, and he turned pale with fright. It was he who attached Su Yuefei's soul skin. Didn't he know what happened to him?

It’s like being stuck in a soul skin!

And it was posted by his master!

Did he confess to being here today??

"Help..." The bald man's throat was crackling and he was so hoarse that he couldn't shout a word.

Ji Chang sneered: "It's true that evil people have their own evil people to punish them. They stick to other people's soul skin. I never thought that I would also be slapped!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the soul skin from behind the bald man's neck was forced to fly out, struggling in mid-air.

Chen Cangyu's soul was sealed, his soul skin lost control, and now he is restless.

If you let it escape, it will have its own hazy consciousness in the future and find someone to stick to it.

There was no emotion in Ji Chang's eyes. He just raised his fingertips slightly, and a cluster of dark green flames suddenly ignited, burning the soul skin completely.

Su Bao's eyes widened, "Wow! Master is so handsome!"

Is this what Sister Hanhan calls pretentious?

She also wants to show off!

As the soul skin was burned to ashes, the bald man gradually came back to life and looked at Su Bao with a horrified expression.

That day in the haunted house, he felt that this girl was not simple!

It turned out to be because she had such a powerful master!

So those evil spirits of hers were also given to him by her master, right?

The bald man no longer dared to play tricks. You must know that he was even wary of his master. He didn't tell his master about the evil spirits in Su Bao.

Sure enough, his master still attacked him.

We are both apprentices, why are there such big differences...

The bald man had a depressed face, and before Mu Guifan and the others asked, he explained everything:

"My name is Wen Baoshan... I am Chen Cangyu's apprentice."

"My ancestors were color makers, and the technique of making paper figurines is a unique skill that is passed down from male to female. I have a talent, and I have been able to make paper figurines lifelike since I was a child."

"But my dad told me that you can't dot the eyes when making paper figures, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

Su Bao couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Why is it passed on from male to female?"

What's wrong with girls? Girls are not taught many skills.

Isn't it just about making paper figures? Just paste it up casually. Isn't this difficult? Why do you need to go out of your way to teach the craftsmanship?

Ji Chang explained: "The color tie maker belongs to one of the four small underworld gates. The so-called four small underworld gates are the executioner, the paper tie maker, the second cobbler, and the cobbler. In ancient times, people were always worried that the dead could not find their way to the underworld and wander around in the human world.

They refused to leave...so they used paper figures to lead the way to the underworld."

"Burning paper figures and paper sedans, and letting paper figures carry dead relatives to the underworld, is also a kind of reluctance and sustenance for the deceased relatives. Since paper figures are so important, it is also important to pay attention to whether the paper figures are well made.

If the spirit is not flexible, it is wrong.”

Mu Guifan thought of the past.

In my hometown, it is customary for the son to make a paper horse to guide the way after his father dies.

At that time, his grandfather did not have the opportunity to be buried openly and openly, but he secretly buried the paper horse.

Use bamboo branches to bend the limbs of the horse, then use bamboo strips to braid the horse's head, and finally paste it with red paper.

It sounds like a simple step, but what he made doesn't look like a horse at all. It's even more difficult to paste with red paper. The sharp points of the bamboo branches can easily puncture the paper, and it can't be shaped when it's pasted. The bamboo sticks are not ready yet.

Collapse...

Therefore, this skill does need some inheritance.

"Then what?" Su Bao continued to ask.

Wen Baoshan said: "The paper man with the eyes will stare at himself, because when painting, the first person it sees is the person who drew it, so it is also traditional for the paper man to not dot the eyes, but I am young and curious, so I

Clicked……"

The bald man will never forget that night. He secretly hid in the room and dotted the eyes of the paper man.

When the paper man's eyes were formed, he felt that he was being stared at. The next day, he had a high fever and reluctantly went up the mountain with his father, where he met a female ghost standing quietly in the forest.

"My dad took me to find the Fairy Goddess, and I don't know how many rituals I went through before inviting the paper man away. Later, I gradually embarked on this path."

"Paper figures were used as sacrifices to the dead, and I was enslaved in the underworld. The resentment itself was very great, until I learned to use the souls of the dead to sacrifice to the paper figures."

Since then, he has made rapid progress on this path!

He drew a lot of paper figures, and finally learned to fold them into real paper figures - a thin piece of paper - for the convenience of carrying them around.

He traveled around, did many things, and earned a lot of money, until he met his master, Chen Cangyu, in a dilapidated temple.

"He is a man who must retaliate for his anger and has a very small spirit. When he sees someone with great talent, he must use it for him. If he refuses, he will only end up being killed by him."

Wen Baoshan was forced by Chen Cangyu and recognized him as his master, but in fact he was half a slave.

"He gave me a wedding ghost as a gift, and as a gift, I also had to offer him the unique skill of soul skin... Later, he kept experimenting with exchanging soul skin for soul, and I kept running around.

Help him find every suitable candidate."

The upper body of the soul does not need to fit or anything like that, it just needs to be able to be replaced, and then it can survive in the other person's body.

It's like time travel and rebirth in the novel, but the difference is that after time traveling with the soul skin, you can't live for more than a few days.

Because of this, they also killed several experimental disciples.

To this end, he went to various haunted houses across the country to play around and change places. Anyway, people enter haunted houses every year and are scared to death. As long as it is not obvious, it will not attract official attention.

"This is really stealing a life under the eyes of the King of Hell..." Wen Baoshan said: "I have always been very careful until I met you..."

Mu Guifan nodded, it turned out that there was such a cause and effect.

All I can say is that the world is so big and full of wonders.

"One more thing, what happened to Mrs. Fan from the Fan family?"

Chen Cangyu and Wen Baoshan were both arrested, but Mrs. Fan continued to be at large as a victim.

Wen Baoshan said honestly: "Didn't Mrs. Fan's husband die? She inherited a fortune of more than one billion, but her health was not good. She was terminally ill and survived for a few days.

She learned about life-borrowing from an old folk woman, and then she got interested. She found out from somewhere that she could exchange her soul, so she paid a large price to ask the master to help her exchange a healthy skin.

She still has so much money, she doesn’t want to die, she wants to become another person and continue living.”

Su Bao nodded to express his understanding.

Hmm~

If she had so much money, she wouldn't be willing to die...

But if you don’t want to die, you still have to die when you deserve to die. After all, Master said whether you deserve to die or not, it will be a mess and it will bring disaster to the world.
Chapter completed!