A faint blue light flashed in the space ring in Xiao Xuan's hand, and a magic wand appeared in his hand. He held the magic wand immediately gave the oriental youth who was serving in the Republic of China a mysterious temperament. At the same time, the gems on the magic wand continued to emit mysterious light, adding a lot of pressure to the room, and vaguely, murderous intent flowed.

"If you don't show up again, let's see if I accept you!"

Holding a magic wand, she should have chanted a spell and used magic, but in Xiao Xuan's mouth, words like Taoist priests scolding ghosts appeared, as if Xiao Xuan was holding a magic wand, but a peach wood sword with rooster blood. Even Su Muran, who was standing aside and waiting for the battle, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She also felt that the incongruity of the picture was too heavy, which made people feel a little unacceptable.

However, Xiao Xuan's scolding effect was not ordinary. As soon as he finished speaking, a woman among the two men and two women who were originally lying on the bench and taking a nap suddenly floated up. Yes, it did indeed float up, becoming thinner and thinner, and more like a piece of paper. When she floated to one meter high, her body quickly shrank, and finally turned into a paper man, falling down again swayingly.

The paper man's workmanship is very meticulous and sophisticated, and his eyebrows and eyes show a very high skill. However, the pale paper skin color and the too bright and dazzling blush make the image of the paper man feel panicked. Moreover, the meaning of the paper man in traditional Chinese culture is related to the funeral, and it represents an ominous kind.

"Paper Man?" Su Muran walked forward and was about to squat down and pick up the paper man. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and shrank his hand because she thought of something, because she thought there would be something wrong with picking it up like this. After all, just now, this paper man really turned into a normal person and lay with her and others for a "nap". Naturally, there was a ghost in it.

However, Xiao Xuan bent down like a ok, picked up the paper man, and took it in his hand and carefully observed and appreciated it with a generous look. "Tsk tsk" exclaimed:

"After all, I am a paper man possessed by a ghost, this charm has a few more meanings. Even the meaning is that no matter how powerful the painter is, he cannot draw such an effect."

"It..." Su Muran was speechless for a moment.

"It's okay, the dirty thing has gone from this thing, and the paper man has now become an ordinary thing, and there will be no danger."

"Have you seen this thing before?"

"I did meet this kind of paper man when I went to interview materials before. It was privately hidden by an old lady over 90 years old. She said that she had seen a paper man alive when she was young. Later, she kept hiding this paper man for decades. The paper man's paper has not turned yellow at all, and the portrait of the paper man has become more vivid than before. The old lady took it out for me to see it. As for me, I also lent it out for C element testing. It is indeed a paper man who has existed for more than fifty years.

However, that kind of thing is hard to come by in real society, and paper people who are put on it are even rarer. The old lady cherishes her. It is said that before she passed away, she specially ordered her family to take it into the coffin when she was buried. It made me a pity for a long time. Unexpectedly, I just entered the mission world of "Mr. Zombie" and encountered this one after another."

Xiao Xuan directly put the paper man into his space ring, as if he had picked up a collection piece casually. Seeing that Su Muran's expression still seemed a little unacceptable, Xiao Xuan had to say:

"Look at it a little bit, you have to learn to get used to this kind of thing. I haven't seen the real powerful ghost yet. The one who just now probably just saw us taking a nap and ran over to join in the fun. Moreover, this kind of shop that makes money is always easy to attract them. Think about the evil babies and zombies that will definitely be encountered in the future. Compared with them, the one that just now can only be said to be unable to get on the table."

"How did you get that dirty thing away just now? Using your undead magic?"

"What powerful magic can I use as a magician apprentice? The method I just now was very simple, just scare it away, put on a look of being very powerful, and shouted loudly, and the dirty thing ran away obediently. Well, it's that simple."

"There is still a way?" Su Muran felt it was ridiculous. It was OK.

"Ordinary dirty things are just teasing people. As long as you push them over with momentum, you can force them away. Therefore, most of the people who are usually weak or sickly are weak people. Their aura is weak and they are more likely to be sneaky. For example, you and I, a magician and an elf, are not very strong in physical condition, but they are definitely much higher than ordinary people. If you show off your momentum like this, you dare not cause too many ordinary dirty things."

Xiao Xuan explained these things as plainly and clearly as possible, because in these days, the Chinese team will definitely deal with many such things, and try to make Su Muran have a clear mind. After all, not everyone can be like him, because of his eyes, it is no longer surprising that he is "hell" when he is young. Even because he often sees ghosts, Xiao Xuan has specially studied some metaphysical things and knows some basic knowledge. If he doesn't write books and becomes a writer, it is probably more than enough to buy a Taoist robe to go to the countryside to serve as a funeral alley.

Just as they were talking, the three newcomers finally began to wake up. Putting aside the woman who had just messed up the dirty thing, the main god of the world in this new mission arranged a total of 3 newcomers, 1 woman and 2 men, all of whom were young.

"Where is this? Who are you?" asked a young man with dark skin, with obvious panic on his face. Although he is relatively strong, it is obvious that his courage is not enough.

"Ah! My clothes, where did my clothes go!" The only female newcomer among the three was screaming. She nervously protected her chest with her arms, obviously she was greatly frightened.

However, there was also a man with a thin figure and pale skin just sat quietly on the bench without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something. If he guessed correctly, he should be reading the message left in his mind by the Lord God. His calm attitude was very similar to Xiao Xuan who had entered the mission world for the first time.

"You come and explain to them, I'll go outside first."

Xiao Xuan is a person with enough patience, but he is unwilling to use his patience to these newcomers. Anyway, with Su Muran now, it just so happens that the newcomer can entrust her to the task of "**" to let the newcomer face the reality earlier.

"Yes." Su Muran agreed very simply.

Xiao Xuan walked straight out of the house and came to the yard in front of the house. The space here was not big, but it was not small. The two paper-made people's grounds and a well. Obviously, Xiao Xuan guessed that this place was indeed a place dedicated to making money.

Walk a few steps forward and you will reach the door of the shop. The shop door is often a symbol of the history of a shop. The shop where Xiao Xuan is located can no longer be discussed with just a long history. Even if the history is long, will it be so long that half of the door directly breaks a big hole and the other half of the door are not seen at all?

I guess this place is a bad place and will not visit it, so the door is good and bad, so there is no difference. In addition, if you really want to come to the door, you have to buy paper people, candles, paper ingots, or invite people to preside over the funeral, no matter how bad the door is, you will come in. If you have nothing to do on weekdays, who would have to go to visit such a place?

Walking out of the so-called shop door, Xiao Xuan saw a big mansion directly opposite. There was a plaque hanging in front of the door of the house with five big words "Majia Village Yizhuang".

"This... is so fucking unlucky."

At this time, even Xiao Xuan couldn't help but say a swear word. The family was made by paper money, which was already quite unlucky. Who would have thought that the one who matched the same family was actually a "righteous village". In modern terms, it was explained that the ritual village was a morgue, which was specially used to retain some ownerless corpses or places where some corpses were stored.

Just as Xiao Xuan was standing at the door of the shop, an old man with white beard suddenly ran out of the charity village. The old man should be quite old, but he was very energetic. When he took steps, he actually gave people a feeling of being full of vigor. This old man was obviously a trainer. Of course, it was not surprising that the old man was obviously in charge of the charity village. As the saying goes, he is very skilled and talented. Only such martial arts practitioners have the courage to take on this kind of business of guarding the charity village.

The old man obviously came to find Xiao Xuan. As soon as he met, he grabbed Xiao Xuan's arm and begged: "Boss Xiao, just treat Uncle Fu as something. Tonight, Uncle Fu's family really has an urgent matter. You can do it. Can you help me see the charity village for the night?"

This is obviously all the tasks of guarding the Yizhuang Yizhuang in the side mission. The Fu Bo, who just ran out of the Yizhuang, is a bit like the NPC that triggers the task. Of course, this kind of NPC is definitely countless times higher than the NPC in the online game. This is a touchable real world. Fu Bo is also a living person. Even he himself does not know that his behavior and cognition have been quietly modified by the main god. At this time, Xiao Xuan suddenly had a thought, is there a kind of existence like the main god in real life, and is also turning someone in real society into an NPC according to his will?

Of course, as a side mission, Xiao Xuan was determined to win, so he did not ask Uncle Fu to wait too long. He patted Uncle Fu's hand and said, "It's all neighbors, so it's easy to say. Uncle Fu can go home, I'll watch you tonight."
Chapter completed!