How early should I wake up early?

Before Lin Hao could ask her, Tang Ning had already entered the room.

Forget it, let's go to bed first, and she will call herself if she gets up.

Looking at the figure standing beside his bed with a sleepy eyes, Lin Hao's ostrich had a mentality, rolled up his quilt and turned over. He was still sleeping and saw nothing.

"Get up, there are still many things to figure out today!"

Tang Ning lifted the quilt without hesitation, and did not exist, no matter whether men or women were allowed to be close or not, they did not look at anything that was inappropriate.

Lin Hao was seen by her when she was a child.

"Stop blocking, a loach is worthy of your concealment like this?" Tang Ning's words hit Lin Hao's heart one by one: "What, am I wrong?"

"loach?"

It was unbearable, so I stood up and put my hands in my waist: "You said this is a loach?"

If other girls saw Lin Hao's actions, they would probably run out immediately with a blushing face.

But Tang Ning took a look, took out his cell phone, and planned to take a photo: "I'm sorry, I overestimated you. It turned out to be a worm. Take a photo for Yan Yuan. You can't take such a boy, and your future sexual fortune may not be guaranteed."

Yan Yuan?

Lin Hao found that he seemed to have done something stupid, so he dared not show off again, so he quickly snatched the phone in her hand and talked about it.

Who knows if a person like Tang Ning, who is unfinished, will actually take photos?

"Don't move, if you want to move again, I will send the photo immediately!"

The handle I sent was so good.

"Get up quickly, you have to be honest. I will delete the photos later. If you want to take advantage of the situation, hehe..."

Lin Hao held a bun, endured his sleepiness, and forced his smile to say hello to the passing villagers.

"I can't tell that you are quite close to the people in the village." Judging from this attitude, almost everyone who walked by said hello to him.

"That's not. You know, when I was a child, I spent most of the rest of my time except going to Hangzhou to find you during the summer vacation."

Therefore, Zhengjia Village is also a part of his childhood.

"Have you ever heard of that mountain?"

Tang Ning didn't have time to ask last night, maybe Lin Hao knew something.

"I don't know." Lin Hao thought about it. He had been to that mountain with his friends when he was a child, but he didn't see anything strange.

Could it be that I was too young at that time and didn’t notice it?

And I didn't hear any adults say they couldn't go, otherwise their group of kids would have been stuck at that time.

"At this time, Grandma Xiaoshitou's house is here."

The yard in front of me was surrounded by blue bricks, and a small tree would rise above the wall.

Seeing the leaves on the branches, Tang Ning recognized that it was actually a locust tree.

Locust trees attract ghosts and gather in the shade, and ordinary people will never plant them in the yard.

It seems that the person who can recognize the ghost claw marks is not an ordinary person.

Tang Ning raised his hand and before it could knock, the door opened from inside.

The old lady with silver hair stood in front of the two with a kind smile on her face, her eyes empty, as if she was covered with Zeng Baiwu: "Last night, I heard Xiao Shitou come back and say that Lin Hao brought an older sister to the village. I think it's a girl, you're a girl."

Since the locust trees are planted at home, the other party should have clearly the existence of the small stone.

However, Tang Ning didn't expect that this person and a ghost could still talk.

I don’t know if this old lady is a Taoist disciple or a descendant of his career.

"I just heard Xiaoqing shouting in the tree, and I knew you were here." The old lady smiled and took the two into the yard.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ning and Lin Hao looked at the tree not high in the courtyard, wanting to see what Xiaoqing who could report the message was.

Except for a small wooden house hanging on the branches, I looked around and found no other living things on the trees.

Inside the wooden house was a little bird made of paper, with two thumbs the size of a penis, looking vivid, standing in the wooden house without moving.

Seeing the paper-made bird, Tang Ning had a rough guess about the old lady's identity.

"Last night, Xiao Shitou was taken care of by your little girl, and the old lady had nothing to repay, but it was okay to solve your doubts."

The old lady's wife has passed away for many years. She has not lived with the children and has been living alone in this yard.

"Sit down, don't be polite, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Lin Hao saw that the third grandmother was about to walk around again, so he could sit there: "Three grandmother, I'll come, I'll do it, just sit there."

He doesn't have such a thick-skinned face to keep an old man invisible to work.

"Cousin Lin Hao, Sister Tang Ning, you are here to find grandma."

The tender childish voice rang inside the house.

The sound was clearly exactly the same as the little stone last night.

Looking toward the place where the sound came from, a piece of paper-tied man appeared next to the door of the inner room.

The little man with paper was painted with a child's face, with colorful clothes on his body and bright blush beside his cheeks, which looked very funny.

The little man with two round eyes stared at Lin Hao, taking a stiff little step, and walked towards him little by little.

There was a "clang".

Lin Hao was so scared that he threw the tea jar in his hand to the ground, hid behind Tang Ning, pointed at the paper-cut villain, and looked shocked: "What is that thing?"

This paper-made villain is a little bigger than the paper-made man who burns it to the dead.

"That's Little Stone, the one we met last night." Tang Ning grabbed the paper-thorned villain who walked to his feet and put it on the table: "Is that right?"

"Yes!" The little man who had paper slaughtered him looked at Tang Ning, his mouth was not moving, but his voice came out: "Cousin Lin Hao is so stupid, he didn't recognize Xiao Shitou."

Lin Hao just wanted to hehe when he heard this. You can't blame yourself. Who has ever seen paper people speak?

Tang Ning looked at the old lady, not too surprised: "I didn't expect there was a papermaker in this village. The old lady was so hidden."

Whether it is a small stone or a paper bird on a tree just now, these are the abilities of a papermaker.

The papermaker used a special technique to tread bamboo and white paper into a vivid and realistic paper man, and then put the ghosts into the paper man through his secret skills and let them live.

The paper people who live in the soul have no problems except for being unable to bask in the sun, in the rain, speaking, and walking.

Therefore, in ancient times, if a wealthy family was reluctant to let their relatives reincarnate immediately, they would ask a large amount of money to help the papermakers, allowing their relatives to live in the world and let them continue to accompany them.

Paper people can only accommodate ghosts, and they will not have any delaying effect on the dissipation of the yin power of the soul body.

When the time comes, those who should enter the underworld still have to enter the underworld.

It is not common for paper makers. This is the first time Tang Ning has met him. He has heard from him before.

"What is hidden in depth? Compared with your family tradition, little girl, these are just small means that you can't get enough money."

She and Lin Hao's grandfather were considered old friends. He naturally heard from him that the old man knew a master. The surname Tang was not an unknown existence in the Taoist sect.

"What did the little girl come here to ask? Do you want to know who the evil ghost who killed Boy Yan that night, or do you want to know about that mountain?"
Chapter completed!