Host: Bai Ming
[Age: 18]
[Level: Middle Enlightenment Stage (Level Division: Foundation Establishment, Enlightenment, Fusion, Heartbeat, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Leaving Aperture, Soul Separation, each level is divided into four small stages: Initial, Middle, Later, and Perfection.)
[Merit Points: 80]
[Skills: Paper Binding Spirit Technique, Righteous Dao Technique, Maoshan Fu Zhuan Complete Scroll, Maoshan Divine Fist, Maoshan Body Refining Technique]
[Identity: Disciple of Mao Mountain]
[Upgrade requires merit points: 2000]
Current methods of obtaining merit: 1. Making paper (10 merit points for making a paper figurine for the deceased) 2. Exorcising ghosts (The merit points obtained by exorcising ghosts are calculated according to the strength of the ghost.）
[Remark: According to their strength, ghosts are divided into eleven levels: ghost soldier, ghost soldier, ghost ghost, ghost spirit, ghost general, ghost king, ghost asura, ghost emperor, ghost emperor, ghost immortal, and ghost king.]
Exorcising ghost soldiers would give 100 merit points, exterminating ghost soldiers would give 1000 merit points, exterminating ghosts would give 10000 merit points, and so on.
[Repelling method: 1. Destroy them directly.] 2. Send him to the underworld and enter reincarnation."
"It seems that with my current ability, I can deal with the ghost soldiers!”
Bai Ming smiled.
He knew what the system meant. Before he had reliable strength, it was safer to obtain merit points through paper.
Otherwise, if he were to recklessly deal with the ghost, he would be like an old man who was fed with poison and thought that his life was too long.
"What a considerate system!"
Bai Ming silently praised the system in his heart, and his consciousness retreated.
He lay comfortably on the armchair to rest.
After dinner, Bai Ming left the house with a couple at around eight o'clock.
Today was the Qingming Festival, so he had to burn something for the old man to show his filial piety as a disciple.
Bai Ming put the paper figurine and some gold ingots in the car and walked toward the crossroad ahead.
In order to prevent fire, the officials did not want to go against the tradition of Qingming Festival, so they specially sealed this intersection as a place to burn joss paper. It was very kind of them.
There were a lot of people here. As soon as Bai Ming got close, he saw the flames soaring into the sky. There were also many fire trucks parked around.
Bai Ming parked the car at a place that would not affect the traffic. He carried the couple and walked into the intersection.
When Bai Ming chose the place to burn the paper man, a surprised voice was heard.
"Hey! You're here too."
Bai Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw the girl who had bought gold ingots in his shop this afternoon.
Bai Ming was not surprised.
All the customers who bought paper figurines in his shop were residents nearby. Now that the places where paper figurines were burned were unified, it was not rare to encounter them.
Bai Ming nodded at her and looked at the iron basin covered in paper dust under her feet. He greeted her politely,""Are you done?"
"I'm done. I hope my grandfather has endless money to spend down there.”
the young girl said mischievously.
It was obvious that she had a good relationship with her deceased grandfather.
Bai Ming smiled and did not say anything. He started to burn the paper man.
The girl seemed to be very curious about him and tried to make conversation."Did you make all the paper figurines around?”
Bai Ming nodded.
The girl asked again,"Why are the female paper figurines green and the male paper figurines red?"”
" This is the rule," Bai Ming explained.”
"Rules again? Just like he couldn't draw eyes on paper figurines?”
The girl smiled.
It was obvious that she had been remembering what had happened this afternoon.
Bai Ming did not reply.
The girl continued to ask,"Can the paper man with painted eyes really come to life?"”
"Of course!"
Bai Ming was certain.
"Look over there?" The girl smiled. She pointed behind Bai Ming.
Bai Ming looked over.
Fifty meters away from him, there were three familiar faces.
It was the family of three who had a conflict with him this afternoon.
The beautiful woman was burning paper money and paper figurines.
The man in a suit stood behind him.
As for the devilish brat, Bai Ming did not see him.
"I don't think so."
Bai Ming guessed.
Tonight was the Qingming Festival. No one would bring their children with them when they came out to burn paper offerings.
As he was thinking, Bai Ming heard the girl tease him,""His paper figurines are almost finished."
Bai Ming understood what she meant.
If the paper men with painted eyes were all killed, how could they come back to life?
The girl in front of him was very naughty!
Bai Ming didn't retort, but said mysteriously,""Some things are destined. What should come will come.”
The young girl was somewhat confused.
Just as he was about to say something, an extremely angry voice suddenly sounded from the side."Whose child is this?"
The young girl looked in the direction of the voice.
"It's him?"
The girl was surprised.
Not far away, a little boy was being lifted up in the air by an old lady.
"Let go of me, ugly freak, let go of me!”
The little boy struggled as he spoke rudely.
Although she had only met him once, she could still recognize him. He was the naughty boy who had been reprimanded by Bai Ming this afternoon.
The beautiful woman who was burning the paper man noticed the situation over there and hurriedly stood up and shouted,"What are you doing?"
As he spoke, he pushed the old lady away.
The old auntie was furious and said sternly,"This is your child, right? Look at what your child has done!”
"What happened to my precious son?"
The beautiful woman said indifferently.
After a simple understanding, the girl finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.
Just now, the old lady was burning paper money for her ancestors, but it was extinguished by the devilish child's pee.
This was a great disrespect and a great taboo.
If things went wrong, the old auntie would be devoured by the dead, and it would be a bad year.
Even their families were destroyed.
Not to mention the old auntie, no one could tolerate such a thing.
Even the people around him were criticizing the little boy.
"This is money for a dead person. If this child douses it with his pee, the dead person won't be able to receive the money and will vent his anger on his family.”
"Auntie is too unlucky. How could she encounter such a thing?”
"Who would bring their child out when they burn joss paper? This is outrageous."
The old lady first respectfully kowtowed three times to the iron basin where the paper was burning, then said to the little boy,"Hurry up and kneel down and kowtow. Otherwise, today's matter will not be over.”
However, the beautiful woman was unwilling.
"What?" she asked sharply. You want my son to kneel here and kowtow? What are you thinking? He was wrong, but he was just a child! What did he know? Do you have to make things difficult for him? Do you still have any compassion?"
"If the fire is extinguished, can't you just light it again? Is there a need to do this?”
The beautiful woman chattered on and on, shielding the little boy behind her.
Even the firefighters around them walked over, intending to persuade them to fight!
The girl patted Bai Ming's shoulder and gloated,""There's going to be a good show!"
However, Bai Ming sighed when he saw the ghostly aura around the little boy.
This devilish brat had used his urine to extinguish the money that had been burned to the dead. It was no different from suicide.
His life had come to an end.
Two golden lights flashed in Bai Ming's eyes. With his Yin Yang Eyes activated, he saw a mass of Ghost Qi surging out of the ground.
At the same time, a cold wind came from all directions.
"Hu hu hu…"
The howling cold wind blew the ashes on the ground into the air.
He spun on the ground.
It was like a small tornado, strange and terrifying.
The sudden abnormality caused the beautiful woman and the old auntie to forget about their quarrel as fear appeared on their faces.
The old lady hurriedly knelt on the ground and muttered,"This child is insensible, this child is insensible, don't blame me! Don't blame me!"
"It's useless!"
"It's coming!"
Bai Ming murmured.
Through his Yin Yang Eyes, he saw a soul emerge from the ground and quickly enter a paper figurine with painted eyes.
The paper man with the painted eyes trembled slightly, and a creepy smile suddenly appeared on its strange face.
The next moment…
He stood up abruptly.
It was alive!
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