After balancing work and rest, they left the hotel and found a passable restaurant for a meal.
Then, he asked the shop owner where there was a shop selling paper. There were actually ghosts in this era, so they naturally avoided things that were only used by the dead.
As a result, even if they wanted to buy it, they had to wait until the shop opened late at night to buy it!
However, it was different for the rich.
Zhang Wenjie found the paper shop and opened the way with money, directly waking up the sleeping shop owner.
After buying a bunch of paper tying supplies, Zhang Wenjie originally wanted to find a secluded corner to put the paper tying supplies into the Flask Heaven Talisman.
However, his sharp senses detected a spying gaze.
Zhang Wenjie silently carried a bunch of things and walked towards the hotel where he was staying.
After returning to the guest room, he put all the paper he had bought into the Flask Heaven Talisman. He took out a cigarette and lit it up, then quietly looked at the door.
"Knock, knock…"
After half a cigarette, there was a light knock on the door.
"Sir, I'm Tan Jianwen. I have something to ask of you.”
"Come in!"
Zhang Wenjie couldn't help but sneer. Wasn't he confessing without being forced?
Creak!
"Young Master Tan, may I know why you're here?”
"Sir, I'm sure you've guessed my purpose for coming. I want to ask you to accompany me to a place!”
He put out the rest of the cigarette and looked past Tan Jianwen. He looked at the group of men behind him and revealed a hint of mockery.
"Please?"
"Sir, you must have misunderstood. They are guards and are only protecting me. This is a sign of my sincerity.”
Tan Jianwen turned around and glared at the guard who walked in. Then, he took out a small yellow fish from his pocket and gently placed it in front of Zhang Wenjie.
There was nothing that a small yellow croaker couldn't solve. If there was, then two!
Did this fellow think that he was greedy? If not for the fact that…he had to pay more!
"I hope Mister can save my life!"
Another small yellow croaker was placed on the table. Tan Jianwen caught a hint of greed on Zhang Wenjie's face.
"You want to find that Tame Head Master?"
"Sir, please save me!"
When Tan Jianwen saw Zhang Wenjie accept the small yellow croakers, he not only lowered his voice but also bowed 45 degrees!
"Come and pick me up tomorrow morning. I still have something to deal with!”
Hearing Zhang Wenjie's order to leave, Tan Jianwen's face still revealed an uncontrollable joy.
After Tan Jianwen left, Zhang Wenjie took out the paper tying supplies he had just purchased and lit two light red candles. He then placed down the fruits, wine, tea, and other tributes.
With bamboo strips as bones, white paper as skin, and Yin talismans as roots, four paper figurines with twisted facial features and 1.9 meters tall were soon formed.
Paper people were dead objects, and they could only come back to life if they were given the ghost of paper people.
And Yin spirits could be understood as flexible fragments!
He opened the altar and cast a spell. His hands formed hand seals and he chanted.
"Eyes and brows shyly close, red lips open with a smile, regardless of good or evil, the eye touches the future!”
After chanting the spell, Zhang Wenjie used a small knife to gently tap the tip of his middle finger, forcing the blood to drip into the ink fountain at the side.
He mixed it with cinnabar, dipped the Yin brush in ink, and poked out eyeballs on the distorted facial features of the paper figurine.
In the next moment, the sealed room was lit up without any wind. The two candle flames on the magic table shook violently, instantly turning from orange to a cold green.
Immediately, the temperature in the room dropped by more than ten degrees.
Crash!
Another gust of cold wind blew, and the originally tightly shut window was forced open.
The stiff body of the paper figurine trembled strangely.
The eyeball that was originally lit by the cinnabar emitted a red light that did not dissipate.
A floral light fell from the top of the paper figurine's head. The stiff paper figurine swelled up and its facial features gradually came alive.
His joints were soft, his facial features were three-dimensional, and his fingers were divided. Even the weapon drawn on the paper figurine turned from three-dimensional to real.
Creak!
Creak!
After the four paper figurines stood up, they all turned into black men in black suits and round neck black hats.
She stood in a row in front of Zhang Wenjie.
Looking at the four black men, he instinctively wanted to bury them in black coffins, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was useless, so he directly buried them in a black sedan chair.
In the suburbs, four black-skinned paper men in suits and round hats carried Zhang Wenjie and sped through the woods. It felt like a roller coaster ride in his previous life.
The difference was that this was powered by Zhang Wenjie's mana, and the direction and speed were controlled automatically.
After experiencing the roller coaster, the rest was to test the power of the paper figurine.
With a thought from Zhang Wenjie, the four paper men turned into paper men and flew into the forest.
Not long after, four paper figurines returned with wild rabbits, roe deers, pheasants, and mice. However, the prey in the paper figurines 'hands were all cut by sharp knives, and they were all bloody.
Zhang Wenjie was very satisfied with this. Zhang Wenjie was looking forward to the scene of the Upper Yin Paper Binding Technique reaching its peak!
He released the black sedan chair again and used the Dust Concealment Talisman before entering the sedan chair. This could avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. Then, he controlled the paper figurine to carry the sedan chair back to the city.
After returning to the hotel room and lying down, Zhang Wenjie closed his eyes to rest.
The next morning, there was another knock on the door.
"Sir, sir!"
"So early!"
"It's getting late, sir. I've already asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast. We'll set off immediately after eating!”
"Good!"
Zhang Wenjie had no reason to reject such a thoughtful arrangement!
After breakfast, Zhang Wenjie walked out of the hotel under Tan Jianwen's flattery.
A group of burly men surrounded the inn. There were almost a hundred of them, each of them on a horse and carrying a spear on their backs.
Coupled with everyone's cold and experienced expressions, it was hard to believe that there were not many lives in their hands!
This Tan guy had such a rich family background that he could use money to build up his troops, but the fact that he had guns in his hands was not something an ordinary aristocrat could do. Could he be a small warlord who was sitting on the ground?
Zhang Wenjie thought to himself after sizing up everyone.
Tan Jianwen waved his hand, and all the burly men got on their horses and waited for orders.
A servant in a servant's uniform dragged two high-quality horses over from not far away. Tan Jianwen got on the horse and looked at Zhang Wenjie, who was standing on the spot.
"Sir, do you know how to ride a horse? It's an emergency now. Speed is the most important thing in war. If you don't know how to do it, I'll get someone to bring you!”
"There's no need for that!"
What was the point of sitting with a man and an old dog? The thought of it gave Zhang Wenjie goosebumps. Zhang Wenjie pretended to take out a few black talismans covered in golden threads!
This was specially made to show off in front of ordinary people. It did not have any functions, but anyone who saw it knew that it was not simple.
He pretended to form a seal and quickly threw it out. In reality, he put it into the Flask Heaven Talisman space and released the paper figurine and the black sedan chair inside.
As the paper figurines were released by Zhang Wenjie, the four black paper figurines turned their heads to look at the group of burly men behind them and Tan Jianwen, who had his mouth wide open in surprise.
As Zhang Wenjie chanted the spell, the paper figurine that was flat earlier was instantly filled with fullness, even the sedan chair was the same.
This strange scene even caused some of the onlookers to suck in a breath of cold air, and they could not help but feel a chill down their backs.
Damn it, I'm going to suck up to this mighty figure. Who will dare to give me face in the future!
As a superior, Tan Jianwen would never let go of any opportunity to strengthen his chips.
However, when they saw Zhang Wenjie sitting in the paper sedan and four tall and black paper figurines lifting the sedan like humans, this scene shocked everyone even more!
F * ck you...
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