Chapter 118 The Paper Man
Fu Niannian looked up at him and said softly: "It's a paper man."

Lu Wu walked to her side and squatted down. He wrapped his hand in a talisman and pinched some black ash to look at it carefully. "It's okay. I can come back if I can."

Fu Niannian had no hope at first, but when she heard Lu Wu's words, she looked at him in surprise.

Lu Wu wrapped the paper man's ashes with the talisman in his hand, then took out a bell and shook it.

A gust of wind blew by, and a ghost army appeared in front of them.

The ghost army knelt down on one leg and shouted in unison: "Mr."

This is the second time Fu Niannian has seen the ghost army raised by Lu Wu. There were not many people here before. Today there are five to 60 people in this team.

Her eyes were slightly bright, and she looked at this ghost army with some curiosity.

I forgot how long ago it was, but she also thought about raising a ghost army to do things for her. She would sit in the back and command the country. She didn't need too many people, just a dozen or so people, but she finally gave up because she had no money.

Now she sees Lu Wu summoning five or sixty people with just one bell, not to mention how envious she is.

How could Lu Wu be so rich!When will she be as rich as Lu Wu?
Lu Wu couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her eyes shining as she stared at the ghost army.

The person half-kneeling at the front looked up and asked, "Sir, what are your orders?"

Lu Wu glanced at Fu Niannian and motioned them to get up.

The ghost army stood up very neatly, and the person at the front took a few steps towards Lu Wu.

Lu Wu gave the man the ashes wrapped in the talisman and pointed to the woman's bones: "Go and bring this woman back."

The man lowered his head and smelled the ashes wrapped in the talisman, and nodded: "Understood."

The man took the ashes wrapped in talisman paper and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lu Wu. Lu Wu said: "Under the condition of ensuring your own safety, if you meet the owner of the paper man, bring him back too."

The man nodded: "Yes, sir."

The dark wind blew by, and the ghost army disappeared as quickly as it came. Fu Niannian stared at somewhere in the void and asked Lu Wu: "Do you know who made the paper man?"

"Xia Chenyan." Lu Wu said firmly.

Fu Niannian turned to look at him, looked at him for a moment, and smiled slowly: "I think so too, Xue Quan can't do such a delicate job."

The resentful soul made of paper figures almost deceived them.

Half an hour later, the coffin Zhao Yunen hired to make arrived, and the workers moved the woman's bones into the coffin.

Before closing the coffin lid, Fu Niannian pasted three talismans on the inner wall of the coffin.

After sealing the coffin, Fu Niannian repeated to Zhao Yunen: "It is best to find a place with full sunshine and strong yang energy."

Zhao Yunen nodded: "I know."

After a pause, he asked again: "Where is her soul?"

Fu Niannian glanced at him: "I'm not sure if I can recall it, but there is nothing wrong with the bridge. You can take people away."

Zhao Yunen nodded: "Then I'll leave first."

Zhao Yunen and a group of people left quickly to dispose of the woman's body. Not long after he left, the ghost army came back with the resentful spirit.

The leader of the ghost army suppressed the resentful souls and walked up to them and whispered: "Sir, we have brought them back."

"The owner of that paper man is a bit evil. We can't do anything about him, but we destroyed his place."

"He raised a lot of resentful souls and evil spirits, and we killed them all."

Fu Niannian was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then laughed softly.

Lu Wu glanced at her with a smile, and there was a smile in his tone when he spoke: "Thank you for your hard work, you can go back." The leader pushed the resentful soul forward, bent towards Lu Wu, and then turned around and led him He followed the other ghost troops and left here.

Fu Niannian walked around the resentful soul, turned to Lu Wu and said, "This time it's true."

The resentful soul's face was twisted, and the resentment all over his body surged. He obviously hated Fu Niannian and Lu Wu very much.

Fu Niannian didn't know if this was an idea instilled in her by Xue Quan, or if she was already dazed by the resentful spirit, and all she could think about was killing.

She didn't take action against Fu Niannian and Lu Wu now, not because she didn't want to, but because she didn't have the ability.

The ghost army beat her up before bringing her back, and she was beaten until she was unable to move.

Fu Niannian put a talisman on her body, burned the talisman and called Ming Chai, asking Ming Chai to take her away.

The bridge returned to its former peace after she left. Lu Wu called Lu Zhuoan and asked Lu Zhuoan to take them back to Zhaoyao Mountain.

Three days later, Fu Niannian received a call from Zhao Yunen.

He said on the other end of the phone: "Ms. Fu, among the more than 400 victims, there are those who originally built the bridge, as well as their descendants."

Fu Niannian had already guessed that the resentful soul had taken revenge. The woman had changed from a victim to a perpetrator. She couldn't judge the grudges and grudges. Leave this matter to Mingchen and let the underworld judge it. Bar.

"Do you want to announce the more than 400 people?"

Zhao Yunen was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then said: "The leaders want to deal with it privately, through the channels of our special administration, and handle it as an unnatural incident."

Fu Nian muttered "Hmm", neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

He just said: "Let's continue with that variety show, and let me know as soon as possible if there are any special events in the future."

Zhao Yunen: "Okay, I'll discuss it with the leader."

After hanging up the phone from Zhao Yunen, Fu Niannian leaned against the railing on the second floor and watched Lu Wu watering the flowers.

Yesterday, Lu Wu called someone to make a foldable insulation shed for the plants that were intolerant to low temperatures.

Pull it up when in use and put it down when not in use.

Fu Niannian felt that her small yard was becoming more and more like home.

The chrysanthemums in the yard were blooming brilliantly, and Lu Wu specially asked someone to plant those chrysanthemums together.

Looking over at this time, I saw a large sea of ​​chrysanthemums, dazzling and dazzling.

She leaned on the railing with her elbows, smiled and said to Lu Wu in the yard: "Can you cut a few chrysanthemums today?"

Lu Wu turned back to look at her, with a gentle smile on his face and eyes: "Of course."

Fu Niannian ran downstairs, and Lu Wu took the scissors, cut a few of each type of chrysanthemum, replaced the lilies in the bottles, and put them on the coffee table.

Fu Niannian picked up the lilies and said, "Put these lilies into the vase on the balcony on the second floor."

Lu Wu smiled and nodded.

Fu Niannian ran upstairs to put flowers, and then ran downstairs happily.

Lu Wu had never seen such a lively side of her, and his eyes were glued to her body lustfully.

Fu Niannian realized that he was staring at her, and realized that she was indeed a little too excited today, and returned to her usual self in a second.

A trace of regret flashed deep in Lu Wu's eyes, and he came over and took her wrist: "The person who came to deliver flowers today also brought you snacks. It is said that this is a century-old brand and is very popular."

(End of this chapter)

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