In the ghost house.

Du Guipiao is amazing.

He is a man who is rampant when he succeeds.

I couldn't help but say: "Gu is so embarrassing! The emperor in ancient times, but why is Gu? Shouldn't he be called me?"

It is the exclusive power of ancient emperors to be called lonely, Taoist and few.

But in ancient times.

Most of those who would call themselves lonely were from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, to the end of the Han Dynasty.

Moreover, it was not just the emperor who became lonely.

At that time, all the princes had the qualification to be called lonely, Taoist and widowed.

At this moment.

Du Gui recalled what the middle-aged man said in his memory.

"That person should be the owner of Tanzhou's tomb."

"No wonder it doesn't dare to fight me."

"It turns out he is my little brother!"

"And the Chang'an Lord he mentioned, is that person not dead? Is he still alive in modern times?"

The paper man also mentioned the name Chang'an Jun before.

Du Gui thought it was because the other party was showing off and gave him a name that was more embarrassing than Anzhou Ghost King.

But now it seems.

It doesn't seem like that.

aside.

The paper man is struggling.

Du Gui waved his hand casually.

The chains surrounding the paper man were loosened a little.

The paper man opened his mouth and said: "You actually fused with the tomb owner of Anzhou, you really are."

Du Gui was stunned.

He went up and slapped him: "Damn it, I thought you were frightened by me and asked for mercy, but you told me this?"

"I am not the owner of the tomb in Anzhou, could it be that you are?"

The paper man was stunned.

Du Gui snorted coldly: "Now that you have arrived in my territory, I said before that I will humiliate you. It just so happens that the owner of Xu An's tomb and the owner of Tianshui City are not very obedient, so they use you to stimulate them.

"

Said.

The door where the owner of Xu An's tomb and the owner of Tianshui City's tomb were imprisoned was instantly opened.

Du Gui pointed at them and said: "You two young men have always been disobedient. It just so happened that I caught a young man today who is even more stupid than you. I will show you what happens when you become a young man."

The words fell to the ground.

A hammer appeared in Du Gui's hand.

He stared at the paper man with evil intentions.

A ferocious face.

"do not do that!"

"I've done it, I've done it all!"

"I've said everything I can, and I also know how to steal the power of the tomb owner!"

"Aren't you very satisfied with that white paper booklet and that pen?"

"I can also tell you how to use that thing!"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, please!"

…

Early the next morning.

When Du Gui walked out of the ghost building.

It's already dawn.

He feels comfortable now.

"It's great!"

"It would be even better if the owner of Mingzhou Tomb and that Chang'an Lord were killed together!"

The paper man was hung up and beaten by Du Gui all night.

By the end of the fight, the paper man had been completely defeated and collapsed.

The two tomb owners were trembling with fear when they saw that scene.

It seems that they also feel fear.

The paper man can also be regarded as the owner of the tomb.

But in front of Du Gui, he couldn't even resist, he was as powerless as a little chicken.

At this moment.

After walking out of the ghost building.

Du Gui took out the white paper booklet and the writing brush.

"This thing is good for keeping accounts."

The paper man was beaten into a trap and told Du Gui everything.

The combination of this white paper booklet and the writing brush is a very strange and evil supernatural item.

Moreover, it was made by the former tombkeeper.

Just writing down the name can put the other party into various negative states like a curse.

Severe cases may result in death on the spot.

If you are milder, you will be in a trance and have so much bad luck that you may choke to death even if you drink a mouthful of cold water.

But it had no effect on the tomb owner.

After all, the strength is there.

Du Gui hesitated for a while and tried to write Chang'an Jun's name on the white paper book with a brush.

On a white paper booklet.

Soon three crooked calligraphy characters appeared.

Although they are said to be characters, they are actually no different from ghost-drawing symbols.

At least.

If Du Gui hadn't written it himself, he probably wouldn't have been able to recognize the meaning of the words.

"Grass."

"This brush is not easy to use at all."

"What the hell!"

Du Gui put it away with a dark face.

Walking out of the construction site.

A motorcycle slowly stopped in front of him.

Du Gui rode up.

Captain Jia also poked his dog's head out of his backpack, showing an excited look.

It knows.

Back home again.

"Let's go back to the hotel first and charge my mobile phone. I want to check online to find out which ancient emperor I am."

…

At this moment.

In Anzhou City, in the courtyard in the city center, in that office.
To be continued...