In the corner of the village, a huge boulder was hung by a net from a tree, and a weak flame was burning under the thick rope.

The rope suddenly broke under the ravage of the flames.

The huge black shadow fell down instantly and hit the simple lever with a bang.

The other end, which had been pressed heavily before, suddenly lifted up, and a shadow flashed across the sky.

An overwhelming sound was heard in the sky above the ancestral hall, and a huge object that was too fast to be seen crashed through the roof of the ancestral hall and violently smashed into the memorial tablet hall.

A stone Buddha fell from the sky, and the floor was smashed into pieces.

The stone Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but his face is slightly scratched, but it is faintly covered with auspiciousness.

The paper man who was driven to the middle by the four people was pressed to the ground by it and turned into a two-dimensional plane and fell apart.

Du Youfu's legs and feet were also pressed under the stone Buddha. He was extremely afraid of the stone Buddha and let out a scream. The smell of burning paper money came from his body.

A flash of cruelty flashed in Du Youfu's eyes, and he actually tore his legs apart and ran towards the darkroom with all his heart.

The paper man who was not suppressed was driven by Du Youfu and blocked the door.

Seeing that the darkroom door was about to close, Du Youfu bit into the word "Shou" written on the wall.

At the same time, the blood lotus in front of the altar bloomed with strange light.

"Oops!"

Mo Jie and Liu He said at the same time, about to pounce on Du Youfu to stop him.

Suddenly, there was a deafening sound outside, and it seemed like thousands of troops and horses were galloping in from a distance.

The ground began to shake, and fine dust fell from the roof beams. The roaring sound approached in an instant, and was accompanied by a dozen low and trembling cow calls.

I saw a cow crossing the threshold of the ancestral hall and rushing into the memorial tablet hall like crazy.

Then came the second head, the third head, and the fourth head.

These cows have peace charms tied to their horns, peach wood hanging in front of their necks, two large bags of spilled glutinous rice hung on their bodies, and long colorful tassels with rosary beads and Pixiu threaded through their tails.

Mo Jie and the other three looked at everything in front of them in confusion, letting the cow roar past in front of them, bringing up a gust of wind mixed with the smell of earth.

One of the cows directly broke through the two paper figures in front of it and pinned Du Youfu between the horns of the two cows.

The three of them looked at each other.

?

Is this also part of your plan, Bai Ye?

I don’t know how many surprises you have left?

Looking at the stone Buddha stuck sideways in the ground and half buried in the ground, they were frightened for a while.

If they hadn't followed Bai Qiuye's request just now, I'm afraid they would have turned into meat buns like those paper figures.

I don’t know what Bai Qiuye did to cause such a big scene.

A cow could not restrain Du Youfu, so it rushed out. However, at this time, there were more than a dozen cows running around the room.

The cow is a psychic creature, and ghosts are afraid of its eyes.

Du Youfu had to hide from both the stone Buddha and the cow. It was inevitable, so he wanted to leave through the door.

Unexpectedly, the yard was sprinkled with glutinous rice, and the ground was full of roosters pecking at the rice.

The rooster senses the righteousness of heaven and earth. It crows at sunrise and is feared by evil spirits.

One or two are useless, but if there is a group, even a fierce ghost like Du Youfu will have to take a detour.

Du Youfu's way was blocked, his green neck stretched longer and longer, he opened his mouth to bite the beam, and his body was hanging in the air, trying to escape from the ceiling that was knocked open by the stone Buddha.

In the chaos, a beautiful figure in white mourning clothes walked in from the door and walked behind Du Youfu.

"Grrrr!"

The rooster crows, it's five o'clock in the morning.

The light of the morning sun passed through the clouds and finally drove away the darkness. Through the holed tile roof, it spilled into the cold ancestral hall.

The paper people who fell on the ground started to burn little by little, and eventually turned into pieces of ashes, falling on the four people in the room.

Du He stood behind Du Youfu and penetrated its body with a boning knife.

The handle of her knife was engraved with dense talismans, and she held the knife in a circle.

A burst of black smoke came out of Du Youfu's vest, and the head bitten on the roof fell to the ground with a bang, red and white, like a smashed watermelon.

Bai Qiuye's expression froze at this moment.

She looked at Du He, her face was confused and confused.

Her thirteen years.

Her four thousand seven hundred and forty-five days.

Her more than one hundred steps.

Why did the boss get penetrated at the first step!!!

Damn it,

What a joke!!!!

Mo Jie was in ecstasy when he saw Bai Qiuye's shaky appearance and asked worriedly: "You are not injured anywhere, are you?"

After all, the commotion she just caused was too exaggerated, and any bumps and bruises are normal.

Bai Qiuye's voice trembled, and she raised her hand to point at Widow Du, her hands shaking like chaff: "She, she took care of Du Youfu?"

Mojie replied: "Yes."

Bai Qiuye's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he put a fist on his chest. His expression was numb, as if he had lost his life goal, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared: "Then what should I do with the next ninety-nine steps?"

Mo Jie thought he heard wrongly: "Huh?"

Bai Qiuye couldn't believe this result, pushed Mo Jie away, staggered to Du He, and asked tremblingly: "Du Youfu, is he really dead?"

Du He said coldly: "Yeah."

Although her expression was as cold as ever, her eyes were filled with joy for the first time.

Bai Qiuye's heart was shaken.

Impossible! She still has ninety-nine precise steps that haven’t been implemented yet!

Thinking of the ninety-nine steps to die young, Bai Qiuye suddenly felt sad.

Beating her chest and stamping her feet could not alleviate the resentment in her heart at this moment.

Fu Yao was puzzled: "She doesn't look happy."

Mo Jie forgot to turn his eyes: "Not only is she not happy, I feel like she is going to hit the wall the next second."

Liu He stood up holding the damaged coffin, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked Widow Du: "When did Du Youfu die?"

Du He said: "Twenty years ago, he wanted to harm me and I killed him."

Liu He asked curiously: "Then why did you let us come?"

Du He said: "In the past twenty years, every Bon festival, the group of things that harmed others and ourselves will appear again. They can only be killed under the sun, but I have never been able to wait for this opportunity."

There was a smile in Du He's eyes: "Thank you, you helped me create this opportunity."

The morning sun fell on her eyelashes, and fine lines appeared on her skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the angle of the light was enlarged, Du He's appearance had changed from twenty years old to forty years old.

Bai Qiuye recovered from the heartbreak and looked at Du He in surprise: "Your face."

"People whose lives have been borrowed will remain trapped in paper figures until their borrowed lives are exhausted, and then their souls will disappear. If the paper figures are damaged, they will disappear completely." Du He said, "Du Youfu

If I die, the life span I gained unexpectedly will also be taken away."

While he was talking, all the paper people in the hall were completely burned up.

Mojie Liuhe's body lightened up, and his almost out-of-control limbs returned to normal.

Fu Yao, who had been the most papery person before, held her hand on the wall and spat out a pile of black paper wadding. She touched her body, and joy filled her eyes.

She said happily: "The curse is actually lifted."

Du He said: "They reaped the consequences and trapped themselves. They can't survive and they can't die. You were used as a scapegoat by them."

As she spoke, she pulled out the boning knife, and Du Youfu's dirty body, which was neither human nor paper, turned into white powder and scattered on the ground.

"I'm going back to make breakfast." Du He said, "You can come and eat."

There was gentleness in her voice, and after speaking, she turned and left, walking out of the memorial hall.

All that was left in the room were scraps of paper on the floor, burnt dust, rampaging cows, and clucking chickens.

Bai Qiuye suddenly remembered something and was so frightened that he ran out of the ancestral hall and stepped on the wires on the ground with all his strength.

The second step of her plan was to explode.
To be continued...