Nightmare Attack
v3 Chapter 1055: paint nails
"You should know this, the reason is similar to the finishing touch in the allusions, the dragon will live when you click on the eyes, and the paper figurine will also attract evil spirits.
"I have heard this." Jiang Cheng responded.
"That Sanbuzha... have you heard of it?" Du Moyu's voice became lower, and his expression changed accordingly. There was some caution, and there was a hint of strangeness that could not be described.
Jiang Cheng instinctively raised his attention, "Tell me about it."
Du Moyu didn't sell the trick, and immediately said: "It is said that there are three types of paper tying craftsmen who do not tie, and these three tyings correspond to three types of tying.
"First of all, don't pierce a shrew. This kind of shrewdness in life will definitely entangle others after death. For such people, you should avoid them before death and avoid them after death."
"Secondly, pregnant women are not pierced. One corpse and two lives of pregnant women are extremely suffocating. This kind of corpse, let alone a paper piercer, would not dare to touch it even in other industries."
"The third one is the people in the same way, that is, other people who fish for the vagina, corpse sewing, executioners, corpse hunters, Yizhuang's spirit watchers, and our corpse hunters, all of which are included."
After a pause, Du Moyu continued: "People like us are destined to commit evil and do not enter the cycle of karma." Jiang Cheng frowned and reminded, "We are just playing the role of corpse hunters in this world, The real world is not a corpse hunter, what are you doing so deeply into the play?”
"This is called empathy. Every qualified author needs to master this ability, so as to better resonate with the characters in the book, worry about what he is anxious, think about what he thinks, read what he thinks, and make the characters full and fleshy, Use the best state to give back to the readers who support me." Du Moyu raised his head and said with a very emotional expression.
According to Jiang Cheng's original character, he had to strangle this ghost writer who had not been beaten very much in his cradle, but after seeing the light in Du Moyu's eyes, he finally softened his heart.
The most important thing is that Du Moyu looks good, he knows a lot, and he is willing to share it with himself.
"Is there anything else?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"This.... Du Moyu rolled his throat, stared at the empty teacup in his hand, and smiled embarrassedly.
Jiang Cheng took the teapot and poured him another cup of tea, Du Moyu gulped it down, wiped the overflowing water from the corner of his mouth, looked at Jiang Cheng with a satisfied smile and said, "No more."
"It's really gone." Jiang Cheng laughed playfully.
Du Moyu shook his head, "No more.
Jiang Cheng rolled up his sleeves, sat up, pinched Du Moyu's neck and was about to throw him out of the window, "I know from the communication with you that you are a dog out of context, you like to talk about half of it, right? Fix your fault."
"Don't, don't, don't!" Du Moyu was a little flustered, he didn't expect Jiang Cheng to have such a bad temper, "Actually there is one more thing I didn't say, but this is more hanging, so I.
Jiang Cheng didn't plan to do anything to Du Moyu at first, he just pretended to make him not jump too much, and let him go when he felt soft.
Du Moyu rubbed his shoulders and whispered, "The last point is to pay attention not to drip blood on the paper figurines when touching the paper figurines, otherwise terrible things will happen."
"What is a terrible thing?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help worrying about Du Moyu's readers. Du Moyu shrank his head and said embarrassedly, "I don't know either, this... I really don't know this, please believe me." It seemed that he was worried that Jiang Cheng would deal with him again, but Du Moyu acted very well-behaved.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two crisp clappers caught their attention.
More... come.
Pushing open the door, I saw that Zhang Junyu and Abiao were already standing at the gate of the house. When Du Moyu in Jiangcheng walked over, the man who was playing Geng just appeared in front of the house.
Similar to what happened last time, Shi Gengren's gaze still stayed on Jiang Cheng's face for a few seconds, and Jiang Cheng frowned when he looked at him with strange eyes.
Fortunately, the watchman finally looked away after a while, "Tonight, you have to work hard for the corpse hunters again. You need to go to the house of the paper maker, Manager Zhou, and choose a suitable paper figurine for him to bury."
Da Gengren's voice is as hoarse as ever, as rough as a stone being polished on sandpaper, with the night wind, making people shudder "You can choose any paper figurine, but if you choose a male paper figurine, you remember to be the paper figurine. People draw eyes."
"What's the point of this?" Zhou Qing couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling when he heard it. It was a taboo to give the paper figure the finishing touch. If he didn't understand, he couldn't close his eyes when he died.
Gengren seemed to have expected such a scene for a long time, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, and changed his voice: "I don't want to add the finishing touch to the paper figurines, you can also choose female paper figurines."
"The paper girl.. what's the point?" Zhang Junyu asked cautiously.
"If you choose a female paper figurine... you just need to paint the female paper figurine's nails, red nails." The watchmen stared at them and emphasized, "The red paint... It's in that room, you can go in there. See."
"Paper manicures with red nails. This time, even Du Moyu's face changed too~lightnovelpub.net~Hohoho.." After realizing the changes in the expressions of these people, the men made a hoarse voice. , like an old man struggling to his death, still unwilling to take his last breath, "Remember my words, otherwise... you won't be able to take the paper man."
The person who was beaten even glanced at him, Zhang Junyu only felt a chill on his back, and a chill shot straight to the sky.
After hesitating, Du Moyu said, "Senior, you haven't said the rules yet, what do we need to pay attention to?
Before he could finish speaking, he stopped, because at this moment, the broken face of Shi Gengren had already looked at Du Moyu, and the only remaining single eye shot out a cold light, "Everything is safe outside the door. , when you enter the door, you will have your destiny, as long as you take the paper figurines out of that room, it will be considered a success."
"Other than that, there are no other rules. You can choose the paper figurines you think are suitable." After a pause, the man made a whirring sound, looking back and forth with a single eye on the faces of several people, using almost The inaudible deep voice added: "After all, as long as Shopkeeper Zhou is satisfied, it's fine."
After finishing speaking, the watchman turned around and left, and a faint voice floated afterward: "The third watch is over, each person is limited to half an hour, with the sound of the bangzi as the trumpet, remember, be careful of the fire candle, be careful of the fire candle
The sound drifted farther and farther, and within a few breaths, the figure of the man of the fight merged into the vast night, as if he had never lived in the future.
Several people had their own thoughts and were not in the mood to be polite, so they went back to their rooms.
After closing the door, Zhang Junyu had a solemn expression on his face, "Did you hear what the beggar man said, asking us to put the finishing touches on the man paper man, what the hell, what did he think?"
Jiang Cheng sat at the table, holding the teacup, and said in a positive tone, "You can't choose a paper man."