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

There is Taoism, Buddhism, and foreign religions.

The titles of the books that Zhao Maimai read are all scriptures in these sects that are said to be able to deal with strange things.

She piled all scriptures and paper money together and lit them in front of Yang Shou's tombstone.

"I don't know what will work, anyway, burn more scriptures for you."

"Hey, I'm so smart, all of you are weird, burning this is better than burning martial arts."

"If anyone bullies you, Brother Yang, you can use these scriptures to deal with them!"

"I……"

Zhao Maimai looked very proud, as if I was a little genius.

But what she said later, Yang Shou couldn't hear it.

Yang Shou was really woken up this time.

"Damn girl!"

It was still dark in the bedroom.

Yang Shou sat up straight, feeling cold in his heart.

If everything burned to him could come true, then these scriptures might also come true.

Zhao Maimai's intentions are good, but she only remembers that these things can fight other weirdness, but forgets that Yang Shou is also a dead person, and also weird.

In other words, when these scriptures come true, the first person to be harmed is probably Yang Shou himself!

Sure enough, Yang Shou vaguely heard a Dawei Tianlong ringing in his ears, and his body quickly became hot.

Especially on the back, there is a burning sensation like a flame.

"Reba turn on the light."

"Yang Mi, look what's wrong with my back!"

He got up in a panic, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind.

He was already thinking.

People become weird when they die.

What will become of that weird death?

The weirdest of weirdness?

But it doesn't seem to matter.

With so many scriptures coming true, foreign countries and domestic countries will work together to ensure that the ashes will be wiped out.

There is no need to prepare even the urn.

"Brother Yang, it's a dragon!"

Yang Mi leaned on Yang Shou's back and took a closer look.

A golden dragon slowly emerged on the surface of the skin.

She tried to touch it, but before she could get close to it, the dragon bared its teeth and claws, roaring violently, as if it had come to life.

Its sound is like thunder, sacred and majestic.

In this silent late night, the sound resounded throughout the Ping An Community.

Yang Mi and Reba nearby seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and passed out without saying a word.

And the community, which was still a little noisy, fell into a deadly silence at this moment.

The residents who had already fallen asleep suddenly opened their eyes.

The residents who were chatting were silent together.

Their necks were twisting a little bit, their pupils were dark, and they slowly looked towards the location where the dragon chant sounded.

Through the dark windows, even through the cold concrete walls.

They cast prying cold eyes from all directions in the community.

However, when they noticed that it was Yang Shou's house, those eyes disappeared instantly, and the residents twisted their necks and returned to normal.

It's like nothing happened.

"this……"

bed.

The expected pain did not come.

After the initial scorching heat, the whole body became warmer and more comfortable.

Yang Shou widened his eyes, comprehending what had just appeared in his mind.

Dawei Tianlong, Daluo spells.

The technique of Taishang's curse and talisman.

The art of longitude of diamond.

...

The illusory things in the scriptures manifested the real mystery in his mind, and vaguely transformed his body.

These scriptures are not valid for him, but can be used by him.

Just like the golden dragon on the back.

"It's a bit outrageous."

"I'm a weird one. I have a Tianlong tattoo on my back, and Guan Gong tattoo on my chest another day. I don't think I need to do anything. The shape alone can scare a bunch of weirdos to death."

"But the Bible doesn't seem to be useful at all. It seems that foreign gods can't control the weirdness of Yanlong Kingdom."

Su Chen muttered to himself, and had a new understanding of his identity.

He doesn't seem to be ordinary spooky.

I don't know if there is a chance to return to the real reality when the weirdness comes to Blue Star.

...

drop.

The text message sounded.

Reba was dazed, woke up from her sleep, and fumbled to get the phone.

The pitch-black background of the phone, blood-colored distorted handwriting.

It's the cell phone.

[I don’t know whether to congratulate you or pity you]

【He has already taken the first step back】

【Soon, you will meet your true soul master】

[But before that, at this moment, you still have one thing to do]

[As a beautiful woman, a beautiful star, in the chaotic era, are you ready to face the cruel reality? 】

[Shh, don't make a sound, someone is coming]

[He seems to like you very much, he likes you to death]

[He is now a trickster, and finally has the opportunity to express his love to you]

【He can't bear it anymore】

【He has entered the community】

【He has reached the first floor】

【He has reached the third floor】

【He has reached the fifth floor】

【Yeah, he's on your floor】

The weird handwriting twisted and wriggled, like blood-red worms.

Reba tightly covered her mouth so as not to scream.

Trembling, wanting to call the police.

The mobile phone has not disappeared for a long time, occupying the mobile phone interface.

"go away!"

Reba's face was pale, and she didn't even know whether she was talking to the phone or something unknown.

silence.

repressed.

The home that has always been familiar seems to have become strange.

She plucked up her courage, holding the phone in one hand and a bottle of anti-wolf spray in the other, staring at the door, stepping back step by step.

The weird notification from the mobile phone explained a terrible fact.

Something had arrived on her floor and could enter the room at any moment.

Trickster...

Reciting this word silently, Reba's heart sank and sank.

These days, she can always dream of a master named Yang Shou, which seems to be related to weirdness.

But she is not the real trickster.

At least the cell phone had told her that she was just a servant of some existence.

Anyway, only Weird can fight Weird, and she has no Weird powers!

"Can I just wait to die..."

"Dead, will I see Yang Shou?"

Inexplicably, thinking of this, Reba's heart calmed down instead.

She is ready.

If the trespasser who broke into her house was too terrifying to fight against.

She jumped directly from the window behind her, at least to keep her innocence.

only.

drop.

The voice of the mobile phone text message rang again.

Out of the corner of my eye, the scarlet handwriting seemed to laugh silently.

【I forgot to tell you】

【He's on your floor】

[But he is not walking the stairs, nor the elevator]

[Guess where he came from? 】

Creak creak.

It was like the sound of some animal's paws rubbing against glass.

Behind him, the window next to him was pushed open by something.

Reba turned back tremblingly, and met a pair of eyes.