Fz Liufeng College: When I first came to WangDalang Xiangbiao Store,
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Or did grandma bring me to wait for me? It was years ago that I came to WangDalang Xiangbiao Store for the second time.
From the second time I went to Wang Dalang Xiang Biao Store to buy things, the number of times I went to Wang Dalang Xiang Biao Store was slightly frequent, but the number of times it was slightly frequent was only a handful.
I don’t know about Wang Dalang
Chapter one hundred and sixty A glimpse of things.
Combining with Dan Tai Lixing, I thought of my ex-grandmother. When I came to study in fz, I specially took me to WangDalang Xiangbiao Store. When I heard the words of that person in WangDalang Xiangbiao Store again, I felt that I had been missing something.
It’s just that I didn’t mean that Wang Dalang might not be a master.
I walked quickly towards Wang Dalang’s incense mounting shop. Wang Dalang looked up and saw that I stopped the man and continued to pronounce.
"Come on, Xiao Ran." Wang Dalang greeted me from his shop and looked at me to see if I was injured.
"Wang Boyou has business." I greeted Wang Dalang and looked at the man in Wang Dalang’s fragrant framed shop.
The man in Wang Dalang’s incense-mounted shop is in his forties, frowning his forehead and eye bags. He is obviously smoking one cigarette after another.
"Yes, there’s business coming to Xiao Ran. Do you want to take a look together?" Wang Dalang smiled after a little hesitation and stopped avoiding me and invited me to stay with him and die.
"Let’s walk" should be decisive for Wang Dalang to invite me.
Today, I came to Wang Dalang Xiangbiao Store to see what else Wang Dalang had. Since I happened to have an opportunity to see Wang Dalang’s affairs, how could I miss it?
Wang Dalang went upstairs with a satchel, locked the door of Xiangbiao store and took me with him.
The man brought a car. Wang Dalang and I sat for an hour by car before Catharine finally reached the destination, which is a relatively remote place in fz city.
When the car stops, it can be seen that there is a big stage to build a courtyard outside, and many people are watching the opera on the stage.
There are several wreaths at the entrance of the courtyard, and the wreath is written in white paper in the center. On both sides of the wreath, the deceased should be a male.
When the car stopped, a man wearing a white filial piety cloth greeted him, and his eyes were dignified.
The man who brought us didn’t communicate with the usher, but nodded at the usher and hurried towards the gate with Wang Dalang, followed by me.
When I entered the courtyard, I found that it was not an ordinary courtyard as I saw it outside, but an old courtyard with two entrances.
In this way, the old courtyard branch and the outer court have a circular arch.
There are many people wearing filial piety in the outer court, and the arched door of the outer court is guarded.
I followed the man and Wang Dalang into the courtyard and saw that the courtyard was a tramp. That should be the first place to display the body. At the moment, the door was closed.
The first room was locked from the outside, and even the window was nailed with wooden bars from the outside.
"Fingertips have grown out, and I can’t help but let people seal this room." The man trembled and told Wang Dalang about the situation
Wang Dalang nodded and went straight to the door of the first house. He pulled out a blank sheet of paper from his pocket, cut out a small paper man and stuffed the paper man along the crack of the door.
I stared at Wang Dalang intently to see what he should do when he came.
Wang Dalang murmured, closed his eyes, and drew a pattern with his right index finger and middle finger together.
Wang Dalang mumbles, I don’t know what spell it is. He draws patterns very quickly, and I can roughly know that Wang Daxu’s paintings should be hexagrams.
When Wang Dalang finished these things, he paused and stared at the crack of the first door where he stuffed the paper man into it just now.
After about three or four minutes, Wang Dalang tucked into the crack of the paper man’s first door and there was no change. Wang Dalang frowned and took out a stack of white paper from his bag, cut the paper man and dipped it in cinnabar brush to signal the man to lock the first door.
The man shook his hand and took out his key. After hitting the first door, he immediately stepped aside.
At the moment, it’s already dark. The eerie silence in the courtyard is in fresh contrast with the excitement outside. Look at the man’s panic. I’m a little numb and numb. I also pulled out a few spells from my backpack to deal with the ghost of the handsome teacher elder sister.
Although I think Wang Dalang may not be a master, he may not be alive. I have to be prepared for emergencies.
No one else can bring me that feeling except grandma.
Wang Dalang holds a cinnabar brush in his right hand and a stack of white paper in his left hand to cut out the paper man’s foot and kick the first door.
I knocked on the door and it was dark inside the main room. I clearly saw the body of an old man lying on the bed and wearing a wide shroud. The old man’s body was placed with his head facing the door of the main room and his feet facing the wall of the main room.
Next to the head of the old man’s body, there is a small square desktop with a portrait of the old man.
There are two plates of steamed bread in front of the portrait of the old man, one incense burner has burned out and two white candles have been extinguished.
Wang Dalang walked steadily into the first room, and noticed the body of the old man on the wooden board. I followed carefully and then entered the first room. The bearer who took us was far back to the arch where the courtyard and the outer court met.
Just now, the man has said that the nails have grown out. I’m sure that the old man’s body has changed, but the old man’s hand is covered by the wide sleeve of the shroud. I can’t see the change of the old man’s hand.
Now I see that the exposed part of the old man’s body is abnormal.
There is a piece of paper figurine. The body of the old man is in the chest position. It should be that Wang Dalang just slipped it into the first room along the crack of the door. The piece of paper figurine is white, and now it is black.
Wang Dalang stopped three steps away from the old man’s body. His right hand held a cinnabar brush and quickly cut the white paper in his left hand into a paper face and drew the word "Zhu". Every time he drew a paper man, Wang Dalang threw the paper man until he had a few Wang Dalang left in his hand.
Those paper men who were thrown into the remains of the elders by Wang Dalang did not fall to the ground, and they were all hung together. At first glance, it seemed as if the soldiers were waiting for your legend to take part in the battle.
This vision made me open my eyes for a moment and watch Wang Dalang move without blinking.
Damn it, it’s amazing. If you have this Wang Dalang, you will feel amazing in my heart. I was immediately fascinated by Wang Dalang’s hand. I am determined to pester Wang Dalang to teach me this hand in the future.
After Wang Dalang stopped drawing paper, his right hand dipped in cinnabar brush pen, and the imaginary point was arranged to the old man’s body. The paper men immediately turned around the old man’s body and surrounded the old man’s body.
It was at this time that the old man’s body rose and sat up from the bed.
The sudden movement of the old man’s body made me tremble. A conditioned reflex made me unable to step back half a step, and I even clenched my spell in my hand.
Sitting up, the old man’s body closed his eyes and waved to catch the paper men around him.
When the old man’s body waved to catch the paper men, I saw that the nails of the old man’s body were pointed and long and black.
Those hanging paper men changed the orientation around the old man’s body with the command of Wang Dalang’s right hand nib, but they were not caught by the old man’s body
"Land is land, water is water. If you have any unfinished wishes, I will give you a quarter of an hour." Wang Dalang pronounced it.
Wang Dalang’s words just fell on the old man’s body. Jie Jie smiled strangely. His lips showed two sharp fangs at this time.
At this time, the first light suddenly came on. I turned my head and glanced at it. It took us to the intersection arch of the people’s hospital and the outer court. At this moment, the arch of the courtyard and the outer court was covered by black cloth.
The man pushed the brake and looked in the direction of the first room. After the light came on, the man trembled limply directly.
I also turned my head and glanced at it, and then I took back my sight to note the development of the first house.
"If you don’t want to talk about it, I’ll send you to the underworld." Wang Dalang stared at the old man’s body with a dignified expression and took a step forward.
The old man’s body bounced off the bed board, stretched out his arms and swooped down in the direction of Wang Dalang. It was at this time that the paper men who had surrounded the old man’s body stood in front of Wang Dalang in rows.
These thin paper men actually stopped the old man’s body and threw themselves at Wang Dalang’s body to play.
But those paper men stopped the old man’s body from pouncing on Wang Dalang and turned black and fell to the ground in succession.
Wang Dalang immediately moved the writing brush to draw a few strokes of the remaining paper men in his hand, and threw the paper men again in the direction of the old man’s body that was bounced off.
Wang Dalang’s paper drawing was very rapid this time. I didn’t see clearly what the paper figure of King Dalang of Chu had drawn.
This time, Wang Dalang threw a paper man to stick the head position of the old man’s body tightly. Wang Dalang walked a few steps and dipped the cinnabar brush tip to point the position of the old man’s body.
Yong long spell from Wang Dalang mouth Wang Dalang hand pen cling to the old man’s body is forehead heart.
"What’s the matter?" The man who brought us here asked in a trembling voice, rolling and crawling into the first room.
I glanced at the man and didn’t answer him. He walked close to Wang Dalang and continued to note Wang Dalang’s move.
At the moment, the lights in the main room can be drilled, and you can see a White King Dalang who is doing the remains of the legal old man. The question is not answered at all. It is purely unnecessary to answer him.
When Wang Dalang’s spell ended, the pen tip left the old man’s body, and he straightened up from a half squat and turned to look at what the man who entered the first room wanted to say.
But also Wang Dalang turned around and the old man’s body was suddenly bounced from the ground. The goal was not to start work on him, but to set up Wang Dalang’s side to blame me.
Chapter one hundred and seven A gossip
Holy shit, this is the old man’s body looking for the wrong rhythm of revenge target. My standard belongs to Gu Lie Gun.
The sudden appearance of this situation made me hurt and frightened. I immediately held a few spells in my hand and threw my brain at the old man who came at me and shot back.
Nima, are you sure that people still close their eyes and open their eyes to see if Chucheng is not?
I stepped up my pace and carefully identified what the man said. I heard that the man was begging Wang Dalang to go to his house to help exorcise ghosts.
