Looking at the enthusiastic Mrs. Yingchun, "Sir" smiled.
"No need to be busy, come and sit."
"And you, Chang Jie, come too."
Hearing Hua Jiunan greeting him, Chang Jie immediately came over with tears in his eyes.
"Both my parents are dragons, but I am a maggot. How can this make sense?"
Looking at Chang Jie, who looked weak and had cross-eyed eyes, "Mr." was also helpless.
He put it on his lap, caressing it and comforting him: "Everything is an experience, and one day you will turn into a dragon."
Chang Jie obviously believed in the gentleman in front of him, and he nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes.
At this time, Zhao Youliang was still in a deep excitement, so he didn't notice that his husband said that his little brother Dan could transform into a dragon.
But having said that, with Zhao Youliang's character, even if Chang Jie has no future and remains like this, he will not dislike it, but will take more care of him.
As for why the mysterious gentleman made an exception to meet Zhao Youliang, there is a deeper reason.
After a brief chat about home affairs, the husband stood up.
"If you have enough, take me to the paper shop to have a look."
"More than twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye..."
Although the husband said it simply, Zhao Youliang immediately realized that his paper-making shop was definitely closely related to his husband.
And the prison outside the town was built by Mr.
That’s right, it’s the lifer!
Zhao Youliang had a feeling: No one is worthy of the gentleman in front of him using the word "please", unless he is humble himself!
The paper shop and the barbecue stall are not far away, just one street apart.
So in just a short while, a few people arrived at the door of the shop.
Zhao Youliang reminded softly: "Sir, my shop is a bit evil. If you close the door, you can't open it again."
"And no living person can enter except me. You see..."
Although I have realized that my husband is great, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
But Zhao Youliang was not sure how powerful Mr. was, so he reminded him carefully and softly.
The husband obviously realized Zhao Youliang's kindness. He said softly, "It doesn't matter" and then opened the door of the paper shop.
At this moment, a howling wind blew in the room, and a shrill howl erupted.
All the paper figures came to life instantly, and stared in the direction of the door with scarlet eyes.
"Something bad happened!"
Zhao Youliang was instantly nervous and hurriedly protected his husband and Mrs. Yingchun behind him.
However, something happened that shocked Zhao Youliang:
When the paper figures came to life and saw the mysterious gentleman, they all lowered their heads.
If the joints were not flexible, they would even kneel on the ground.
At the same time, Mr. Zhao gently pulled Zhao Youliang away from his eyes and walked towards the two dolls in the middle.
Looking at his husband's back, Zhao Youliang understood a lot at this moment.
It turns out that among the rules for making paper shops, some of them were specially set for the gentleman in front of me, not the two dolls!
For example, yellow paper and new yellow paper must be laid on the ground every day.
And no one is allowed to walk on the yellow paper, including Zhao Youliang himself.
This yellow paper is specially prepared for Mr.!
Because I don’t know when my husband will come, I have to change it into a new one every day.
Similarly, the reason why the paper man must be placed facing the door is because of the sir. The paper man must be ready to welcome the sir at any time.
Hidden hint in the book: Zhao Youliang really guessed the above correctly!
In addition, the first time, the reason why Hui Wuming, the head of the Hui family, came to see him personally was not simply because Zhao Youliang saved Xiao Dumpling.
It also has a great relationship with this mysterious gentleman.
The head of the Hui family vaguely knew something about the paper shop. Although not much, he at least knew that his husband had stopped here.
That's why I didn't object to Xiao Diaozi following Zhao Youliang, and that's why I suggested that the Chang family send Chang Jie over on their own initiative.
In fact, everything in this world has cause and effect, it’s just that we don’t see it clearly or don’t see it.
There is no inexplicable love, just like there is no inexplicable hate...
Just when Zhao Youliang suddenly realized, his husband had already pulled the super cute little monk to the two dolls.
As mentioned earlier, the doll is enshrined on a high coffin, and Zhao Youliang needs to climb a ladder every day when offering incense.
Therefore, compared to the gentleman, the doll actually feels superior.
Just when Zhao Youliang felt that something was wrong, another thing happened that made him grin from ear to ear.
The female doll actually squatted down slowly, obviously not daring to overstep or let her husband look up at her.
Although the male doll did not squat down, it slowly disappeared.
Where he originally stood, there was only a pool of blood and tears.
Also shedding tears of blood was the female doll.
At this time, she was no longer as weird and gloomy as before. She was completely like an ordinary woman who had suffered a strange injustice and finally met a big shot who she could cry to.
Faced with such a scene, the cute little monk behind the gentleman put his hands together and recited "Namo Amitabha".
The gentleman sighed softly.
After sighing, the husband turned around and left with the young monk, leaving only his gentle voice in the air.
"You have the capacity. I know you have many questions in your mind. Don't worry, everything will be revealed one day."
"The Paper Shop was not a trap set by me. It has its own grievances that have endured through the ages."
"I just happened to pass by it twenty years ago and couldn't bear it, so I did something."
After the sound, when Zhao Youliang came to his senses, the husband and the adorable little monk had disappeared.
At the same time, Zhao Youliang realized that his husband had left the town.
Because the warm feeling of spring breeze disappeared, the whole town returned to the weird and gloomy state before.
Even though he realized that his husband was far away, Zhao Youliang couldn't help but chase him out.
It's a pity that in the dark night, where is the shadow of Mr.?
Just seeing the big yellow dog kowtow in the direction where the husband left, tears welled up in the dog's eyes.
Also crying at the same time was Chang Jie floating in the air.
Just when Zhao Youliang was lost and confused, the doors and windows of the paper shop behind him suddenly slammed shut.
The lights in the shop flashed on and off rapidly. Through the shadows cast on the windows, Zhao Youliang seemed to see paper figures "dancing like monsters" and female dolls with long hair flying.
"Hehehehe, twenty years!"
"The twenty-year agreement has been completed, and we can finally let go and take revenge!"
"Hehehehe!"
With the eerie laughter of the female doll, the atmosphere that enveloped the entire town instantly became more eerie and terrifying.
This terrifying aura even made Zhao Youliang shudder.
After a moment, he suddenly screamed: "It's serious, my sister is still in the shop!"
Just when Zhao Youliang wanted to ignore the rules and force open the door of the paper shop, the unconscious Mrs. Yingchun was suddenly thrown out of the window by something.
While Zhao Youliang caught Sister Yingchun, the strange voice of the female doll came again.
"Mr. Nian Zai is willing to show up to see her, and I will spare her life for once!"
"Hehe, hehehe!"
Friends time: I only wrote three chapters today.
Chapter 4 has been written and deleted several times, but I am still not satisfied.
I worked on it all night tonight and will upload 10,000 words tomorrow as an apology to all my old friends!
It's late at night, but there are still people there.
We meet every day, no matter the wind, rain or frost, we will see you there!
Please again, remember to check back every day.
Also, when I say that I stayed up all night writing, I am not complaining. I enjoy the process.
Because you old friends like me.
Don't let down the people who like you. In fact, each of us is trying to do this.
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