"It was you who burned the house down!" Yan Yan and Qing Yu said in shock.
The shopkeeper nodded: "She asked me to go to Luofeng Mountain to find a house. When I found the house, I burned it down."
"You burned it when she asked you to? Don't you still expect her to make paper buns in your shop?" Yan Yan asked in confusion, "Why? Make good paper buns and burn them as long as you ask."
The shopkeeper recalled the time when Bai Danniang came, "I tried to persuade her at that time. She said that she was going to suffer a disaster. If she didn't end it on her own now, many innocent people would be implicated."
"Heavenly tribulation..." Yan Yan murmured, "Did she say why she had heavenly tribulation?"
"How do I know this?"
Before leaving, Qingyu asked one last doubt.
"Is that Bai Danniang really transformed into a person with paper sticks? Where did you get the paper stick person?"
"This is handed down from our ancestors." The shopkeeper rolled his eyes twice, "But I have here the records left by our ancestors."
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "You won't give it to us in vain, right?"
"This is something left by our ancestors. Even if I want to give it to you, my father and grandfather will not agree." The shopkeeper said with a smile, "But if you sell this shop, then all the things in this shop will be given to you.
, I think my ancestors wouldn’t mind either.”
The treasure of the town shop is gone, and this shop is in a busy city. Who will be willing to come to this paper shop in the future?
It's a useless shop, but luckily the shopkeeper is smart enough to trick them.
Yan Hexing had a lot of silver, and he could buy this shop with just a wave of his hand. He didn't need this simple shop and directly gave the house deed to Yan Hexing.
Yan Yan stuffed it into Bai Zhu's arms. What she wanted was the book record of the shopkeeper's ancestor.
A shabby book, the paper is yellowed, the writing is blurred, and the content on it can barely be read clearly.
Otherwise, Yan Yan must capture the shopkeeper and make him pay back the money!
One hundred and eighty years ago, a war broke out in Zhongzhou, and all life was in ruins. The foot of Luofeng Mountain was originally the junction between the two countries, and once the war broke out, all life was in ruins.
You can see a body within two steps.
Baishipu was a grocery store at that time. During the war, the shopkeeper's family died, leaving only an old mother with limited mobility.
The old mother thought she was going to starve to death, but suddenly a girl named Bai and Danniang came to the shop.
On the pretext of taking care of his mother, he bought this shop and changed it into a white goods shop. He has continued to maintain the business of the shop with exquisite craftsmanship until now.
"This doesn't say where Bai Danniang came from?" Yan Yan flipped through the book several times.
The shopkeeper in the shop is not very literate, and many of the things he writes are unclear, and there are even vague graffiti.
"Does this look like a paper man?" Ling Yang pointed to the red ball on one of the pages.
"I feel like vomited blood." Yan Hexing glanced at it.
Qingyu took the book and looked at it carefully: "It's not vomited blood. The border is drawn. If it is vomited blood, it should be blurred."
"This page talks about how beautiful Bai Danniang is and how beautiful she is. Could it be that this patch of red is Bai Danniang's true form?" Yan Hexing asked in surprise.
Yan Yan was thoughtful.
After packing up his luggage and leaving, the shopkeeper turned back and saw that they were still there. He smiled and said, "I haven't finished taking my things yet."
"Shopkeeper, where is your ancestral grave?" Yan Yan suddenly asked.
The shopkeeper stiffened, "Why do you ask?"
"Pay your respects. After all, this is your ancestral shop. If it is handed over to us, we should go and pay our respects." When Yan Yan spoke, his eyes were full of threats.
The shopkeeper knew the current affairs and was a handsome man, so he led Yan Yu to the cemetery.
"Your great-grandmother is also buried here?" Yan Yan looked at the cemetery in front of him.
There are a bunch of graves in the cemetery, most of which are nameless and without monuments.
"If you don't bury it here, where else can you bury it?" the shopkeeper said, "They are all buried here, but we don't have the money to bury it in other people's fields."
"Then let's go."
The shopkeeper glanced at Yan Yu and said he came to pay homage, but only a girl, Yan Yu, came over.
Yan Yan turned around and stared at him, his eyes unmistakable. The shopkeeper turned around and left without even a single hesitation.
As soon as the shopkeeper left, Yan Yan set up a barrier and surrounded the entire Luofeng Mountain.
"Boss, my mother has been dead for more than a hundred years, can she still find the revolving lantern?"
"I don't know. I haven't tried it. The important thing is to participate." Yan Yan said nonchalantly, "But you protect me. If my hand shakes..."
Wu Xin nodded: "...Yes."
In the past, Yan Yan could only find revolving doors from corpses for less than a year. This time, after more than a hundred years, she used more ghost power.
As a result, I didn't get the year right, so I turned out to be a revolving lantern of unknown year, and it didn't belong to my mother.
Hu Xin looked at the surrounding scene and guessed: "It should be three hundred years ago."
Some farm tools have a long history.
"Is there a corpse from three hundred years ago here?" Yan Yan complained, taking back some of his ghost power.
Retreat to the time of war.
There were corpses all over the ground, and many ghosts from the underworld came to collect their souls.
"Boss, is that Master Qi?" Hu Xin pointed at two figures, one black and one white, floating in the air in the distance.
Isn't it just Bai Zhu and his predecessor Hei Wuchang who has become the Wheel King?
One or two hundred years is like one or two months to the ghosts of the underworld, and Bai Zhu has not changed much between then and now.
Yan Yan only glanced at it and planned to pick the revolving lantern back again.
When Bai Danniang appeared, the war was over.
Thinking like this, Yan Yan pinched the ghost power with his fingertips and was about to use it when he suddenly saw a lilac beautiful woman appearing next to Bai Zhu.
At first glance, she thought she saw the gray-eyed witch she had seen before.
But upon closer inspection, the woman is even more beautiful, with a serene and stunning face, a graceful figure, and a sense of love and affection in people every time she smiles.
Wu Xin also saw the woman and rolled his eyes to glance at Yan Yu.
That woman was completely different from Yan Yu.
They are both stunningly beautiful, and Yan Yan is like a flower from the other side of the underworld. There is so much charisma in the seductive sky that people dare not look directly at her.
And that woman is like a mountain lotus, elegant and quiet, yet timid and nimble, with a look that is obviously weak but stubborn, which makes everyone's heart soften when they see her.
There were corpses everywhere on the ground, but the woman could still smile coquettishly and act coquettishly in front of Bai Zhu.
Wu Xin pursed his lips.
People's coquettishness is like the caressing of feathers, while Yanyan is like an eagle hunting for prey.
Well... Qiye, please wish yourself well.
Yan Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the two figures.
When the woman clung to Bai Zhu's body, he did not move away. Although he frowned, he still allowed the woman to get close to him.
This time, it is not a question of whether the woman recognized the wrong person.
"Boss, Bai Danniang..."
Before they finished speaking, the illusion in front of them changed, and they saw a paper shop.
The illusion in the shop was seen through my mother, and suddenly a beautiful-looking woman in red came in.
There was a gentle smile on the woman's face, but the smile did not reach her eyes and was full of coldness.
Seeing my mother lying on the bed with feces and urine all over the bed, the expression on her face remained unchanged.
"There is a very strong smell of blood." Hu Xin said.
The smell in the room was unpleasant, but there was no smell of blood. It only came out after Bai Danniang entered the room.
"That's not a red dress, that's a dress stained red with blood." Wu Xin frowned and said.
After finishing everything in the shop, Bai Danniang closed the door of the shop and made a paper-made mansion. After the mansion was completed, she suddenly transformed into a bloody paper-made man and entered the paper-made mansion.
Wherever the paper figurines floated by, a trace of red was left behind.
Yan Yan pinched Guili and returned the time to the moment before Bai Danniang entered the white shop.
She went outside the door and walked backwards from where Bai Danniang appeared, until she came to the time of war.
During the war, a nun died under a horse and a streamer fell from her body. The streamer is a blessing ribbon used for praying.
The blessing belt was placed under a pile of corpses, stained with the blood of the dead until it turned red.
Gradually, the shape of the streamer transformed into the shape of a paper man.
After the war, the streamers were blown away by the wind and landed on Luofeng Mountain.
At that time, many Yan families on Luofeng Mountain were collecting ghosts and raising souls here, so the streamers were stained with a lot of yin energy.
Until one day, he transformed into a woman. She was dressed in red and left a red mark wherever she went.
"It turns out that he was infected with evil spirits and became spiritual." Hu Xin said.
"What is this heavenly tribulation? Bai Danniang has been around for more than a hundred years. If there was a heavenly tribulation, it would have happened long ago." Yan Yan was surprised.
Suddenly, something flashed in my mind.
She looked at Wu Xin.
Evil thoughts: "I'm pregnant!"
Yan Yan: "Child!"
How can people with paper sticks have children?
People with paper sticks will never have children!
Not to mention the children who are still alive.
There are countless strange things in the world, but if they have a huge impact on the future, God will take action.
Eliminate strange things and maintain the balance of yin and yang.
The way of heaven has always been followed, it is better to kill by mistake, but never let go.
No wonder Bai Danniang asked the shopkeeper to burn her before Xu Ziwen came back.
If Heaven were to notice, Xu Ziwen, who had an affair with Zhizharen and left a child behind, would definitely not survive.
After figuring out the whole story, Qingyu could only tell Xu Ziwen the truth.
But Xu Ziwen, a stubborn donkey, just didn't believe it and insisted on staying on Luofeng Mountain until he found Bai Danniang.
It was impossible for him to live in the Yan family's Luofeng Villa, so he built a thatched shed on the mountain.
When Yan Yan and others left Luofeng Villa, Xu Ziwen was still searching on the mountain.
"I don't know when he will be found." Yan Hexing sighed.
Yan Yan sneered, "If you can find a day to die, kill that donkey."
Yan Hexing's parents said they were looking for Yan Yu, so Qingyu followed them as they had nothing to do, and even Ling Yang followed them in order to have some food and drinks.
They walked through the land and sea stations, took a boat to the land on the other side, and also passed through Tuzedi and arrived in another country.
Pass through several cities until you reach the capital.
Looking at the extremely wealthy mansion in front of them, Yan Yan and others were amazed.
"What's your family's background?"
"My mother is the eldest princess." Yan Hexing said.
The courtyard door in front of them opened wide, and a dozen followers welcomed them in.
"The emperor is your grandfather?" Yan Yan asked in surprise.