I guess I was having fun. The alarm clock rang at 2 a.m., and Ling Tongyu hurriedly ran towards the shop where the Saint Hand Wang had passed away.

There is still a sign of the Saint Hand King hanging there, but it has been managed by outsiders for a long time. Ling Tongyu had passed by just now, and the thick roller shutter door had already been pulled down.

At this time, before we arrived, we saw orange lights coming out of the store. The rolling shutter door had long disappeared, and instead took off the wooden boards placed aside.

Ling Tongyu's speed slowed down and he walked towards the store step by step.

There are lights on in the store, and the old wooden counters are clearly visible, and the most eye-catching are the paper people.

The paper man standing on both sides at the gate also saw her, and his waist bent like a human: Hello.

Hello, you.

Ling Tongyu was just stunned, but was not scared, and politely replied and walked towards the store.

The paper man standing at the counter nodded at her: Please read whatever you want.

Those who buy funeral supplies generally do not welcome guests enthusiastically. After all, they are all in troubled families, and they are just looking for fun to greet them with a smile.

Ling Tongyu nodded and looked at the store pretending to behave, but his eyes were often observed by the paper man.

The paper man also discovered this, and soon a paper man wearing red floral clothes floated to her: Do you need help?

Ah, oh, yes. Ling Tongyu looked at the paper man with her eyes, looked up and down impolitely, but kept saying: My nephew has passed away, oh, it's just that we have the same seniority and age. See how to arrange it.

OK, are you giving gifts or purchasing?

Giving gifts is like giving wreaths to the deceased, while purchasing is to handle all funeral affairs, so there are naturally many things needed.

Ling Tongyu obviously knew this and said directly: Acquisition, both his parents died, and now I am the only aunt who lives.

The paper man nodded and began to introduce them one by one. Ling Tongyu listened seriously, but Ling Tian gritted his teeth with hatred.

He had a premonition that Ling Tongyu said that his nephew, whose parents both died, was him. Unexpectedly, he was destroyed in one sentence.

Sure enough, my aunt, chatted with the Paper Man excitedly and told the Paper Man about the deceased completely according to Ling Tian's situation.

The paper man didn't say much, and arranged all the messy things. What surprised Ling Tian was that the paper man actually asked too many things and would deliver the goods by himself, so he asked Ling Tongyu to tell the address.

Now, both the surname Ling were confused.

After repeated questioning by the paper man, Ling Tongyu decisively sold Ling Tian.

The paper man nodded: We will send it to you, please settle the account.

This time, Ling Tongyu was not vague and paid the money directly, and then sent it away from the paper man.

As soon as she went out, she took a look at it and ran away quickly, but her speed was far inferior to that of a paper man. By the time she arrived outside the Lingtian store, there was a lot of goods at the door.

Seeing Ling Tongyu safely coming outside, Ling Tian withdrew his spiritual vision and walked out with a gloomy face.

Auntie, are you back?

Ling Tongyu, who was at a loss when he heard Ling Tian's words, became embarrassed: Haha, I'll pack up immediately, pack up immediately.

I wanted to talk about the family's death, but I swallowed it when I said that. He didn't dare let my aunt discover his abilities.

He simply snorted coldly, stood straight at the door, and looked at it with a gloomy gaze.

Ling Tongyu probably felt guilty, and she tried hard to carry things one by one and threw them into the trash can. From time to time, she looked at Ling Tian with a begging gaze.

Seeing that Ling Tian was unmoved, he simply gritted his teeth and kneaded the funeral supplies into a ball, and carried a lot of them at a time to throw them away.

After half an hour, he stopped panting, glared at Ling Tian fiercely, and drove away.

Ling Tian was very proud. This was the first time he saw his aunt being defeated. If she hadn't had a ghost in her heart, she would have been commanding her to work with a whip.

Hehehehe.

After a few smirks, Ling Tian returned to the store. It was almost four o'clock in the morning. He was also a little tired. After washing up, he just lay down on the bed. He suddenly realized that something was wrong.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly sat up, his face turned pale.

System, what about the system completing the task.

The Eye of Spiritual Vision was activated, but it was pitch black in front of me. I could only feel my aunt sleeping in the quilt through the warm touch.

I felt a little relieved and was about to leave the Spiritual Eye and ask He Yao, but my eyes suddenly lit up and fell on the bed in fear.

Just in front of Ling Tongyu's eyes, a paper man was lying in the air. The two of them had only 10 cm apart, and they could clearly see the paper patterns on the paper man's face.

Compared to Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tongyu was obviously much more courageous. After being slightly stunned, he actually asked: Why are you at my house?

The paper man did not answer, and the eyes painted in black ink actually began to drip blood downwards.

Ling Tongyu is not afraid of ghosts, but she loves beauty. She screamed and turned over and jumped off the bed, but there was a cracking sound behind her, like the sound of folding cardboard.

At the same time, a cold voice rang in her ear: Do you need help?

The same language, but the tone was less popular when I heard it for the first time, making people tremble.

Ling Tongyu took a few steps forward and turned to look at the paper man behind her: I didn’t even resist saying bad things about the Saint Hand King, why are you here to come to my house?

The paper man didn't reply at all and floated towards her.

You are not reasonable. Ling Tongyu avoided the paper man and picked up the lighter on the bedside table on the side and lit it all at once: Don’t think I’m sure I’ll eat it.

The paper man still ignored it and floated directly in front of her. The flames burned on the paper man's raised clothes, igniting the entire paper man.

A fireball flew through the room and landed on the wardrobe that opened on one side.

The fire started to ignite.

Ling Tongyu screamed: My clothes.

Responding to her was a terrifying laugh.

The fire was very strange, and it suddenly ignited and burned the wardrobe and clothes to ashes. The paper man who had originally lit stood on the ashes, intact.

Hehehehe.

Hehehehe.

The strange laughter kept ringing, and then in Ling Tongyu's surprised gaze, the paper people retreated and disappeared by the wall. But the lifeless gaze kept falling on her, as if telling her that this was just the beginning.

The surroundings returned to normal. Looking at the ashes all over the ground, Ling Tongyu's eyes were so angry that she gritted her teeth and spit out two words: Ling Tian.

Ling Tian was stunned in surprise. What's wrong with me, but he saw Ling Tongyu lifting a thick wooden stick from the living room and going downstairs in his pajamas.

Tell the taxi's address that it is your own travel agency.

Feeling something wrong, Ling Tian hurriedly took back the Eye of Spiritual Vision, went downstairs to check the doors and windows, and then went out to take refuge.

At this time, the sky was already shiny.
Chapter completed!