I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

Chapter 48 Surprising Discovery

There are more and more people around, and the room is obviously not enough.

Yang Shou felt a little helpless, so he could only order to move things and prepare to live in the villa.

There are not many things that must be moved in the room.

Mainly clothes and bedding.

As for the gold and money bricks in the house, they are still here.

Yang Shou didn't believe that someone dared to go to Ping'an Community to steal things.

"gone".

Standing at the door, looking at the house where he lived for several years, Yang Shou sighed.

In the past few days, life has changed drastically.

No one knows what the future will look like.

Pulling the suitcase, followed by three beauties with the same big bags.

Yang Shou pressed the elevator.

"Are you going to move to the villa?"

Wang Aunt opened the door, poked his head out in the corridor, and asked with a smile.

"right."

Yang Shou also laughed.

After entering the car, the elevator door slowly closed.

He hesitated for a moment, and waved at Wang Aunt.

"Wang Aunt, thank you for these years."

It's not that Yang Shou doesn't understand anything.

In his perception, Wang Aunt should be one of the most powerful weirdos in Ping'an Community.

In retrospect, over the years, Wang Aunt lived next door and took care of him intentionally or unconsciously.

Yang Shou doesn't know the real secret of the community, but at least one thing is certain, everyone treats him with only kindness.

"What are you doing so sensational, isn't it just moving to a villa in the community?"

Wang Aunt chuckled, as if he didn't know the specific meaning of Yang Shou's words.

Reaching out, shaking goodbye.

Take the elevator downstairs, and you will meet residents of the community on the road.

Yang Shou exchanged pleasantries all the way, and finally came to the villa.

The rooms inside the villa are even more luxurious than he imagined.

All kinds of furniture and home appliances are not missing.

It is a resplendent style, a bit like a local tyrant.

But something is better than nothing.

After all, this is a bundle of paper that Zhao Maimai's mother bought from a funeral supply store.

can be shown to this extent.

Yang Shou is already very satisfied.

After two more rounds, he found a room and started to get busy.

I had previously collected the materials for making the Taishang Curse and the Talisman Talisman, but because of Gao Minglan's delay, I didn't make it.

Now that you are free, you can try it out.

As a special Taoist talisman against weirdness, Yang Shou believes that it must be quite powerful.

At this time, I can't wait.

Wolf hair, cinnabar, talisman paper...

It's bloody now.

"Can I force out blood essence?"

Yang Shou didn't know what to do.

Essence and blood are the essence of human blood and one of the foundations of life.

As a weirdness, it is not certain whether there is such a thing.

Recalling the content of the Sutra of the Supreme Mantra, his consciousness gradually sank and he sneaked into his body.

Meridians, organs, blood, beating heart.

Except for the boundless sea of malice deep in his heart, his body seems to be no different from ordinary people.

"The meridian is a bridge to extradite essence and blood."

The beating of the heart began to speed up, excited and passionate.

The piercing pain began to spread from the chest.

A drop of extremely bright red blood passed through the meridians and slowly seeped out of the body.

When it finally floated up and was suspended in mid-air, Yang Shou relaxed.

He actually really has blood.

"Am I weird?"

Yang Shou's eyes were full of confusion, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Pulling the essence and blood, it fell into the prepared cinnabar.

The most important step has been completed, and the next step is to write the talisman paper.

There are many classifications in Taishang Zhengyi's cunning talisman, but due to the limitation of essence and blood, it is impossible to write them all.

Yang Shou had an idea in mind, picked up the wolf brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and wrote down a few talisman papers in one go.

The first one, the Infernal Curse Talisman.

In and out of the room, turn around at will, be able to perform the technique of escape, and move instantly.

The second one is the Suppressing Evil Charm Talisman.

It can effectively suppress the weirdness and block it.

The third one is a cursed killing talisman with powerful lethality.

Kill the cunning with a curse, and curse the cunning to perish.

When he was about to write the fourth piece of talisman paper, the cinnabar was dim, and his essence and blood had been exhausted.

"One drop of blood can write three spells?"

"If you want to write a few more, it's no different from killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred."

Yang Shou shook his head and put down the pen.

For him, these three talismans are enough.

Carefully pick up the talisman paper and feel the mysterious atmosphere inside the talisman paper.

Yang Shou smiled slightly, and put one of the talisman papers into the crystal clear jade basin beside him.

This is exactly the cornucopia that Zhao Maimai's mother and daughter burned for him.

"Put something in, and you can make a double copy."

"The talisman paper should also work, right?"

His eyes were fixed on the pelvic floor.

An illusory light appeared, wrapped the talisman paper, and kept surging.

Unlike replicating items such as gold jewelry.

This time the light lasted for a long time.

Just when Yang Shou thought it was his whimsy.

The light finally dissipated.

At the bottom of the cornucopia, there are two talisman papers lined up side by side.

"It's really done!"

Yang Shou picked it up, sensed it carefully, and found that there was no difference between the two talisman papers, and they also contained mysterious aura.

It seems that it should have the same effect.

"As expected, it is a cornucopia."

Smiling happily, he put the talisman paper in again.

It seems that the cornucopia replicates at different speeds depending on the value of the item.

It is unrealistic to want to make tens of thousands of talisman papers.

But dozens or hundreds of sheets are enough.

No matter how powerful and weird, if his body is covered with talisman papers, he must be afraid.

"Whatever you get in the future, you can put it in the cornucopia to try."

Yang Shou murmured, thinking about what treasure he still has.

With a thought, he touched the iron box on his chest.

Inside were the finger bones of some sinister god.

He is trying to use more bones to descend to reality.