The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 56 The Old Man and the Little Girl
Wangjiaying Village is located at the pass of Dashan Mountain.

To the north, there are lofty mountains; to the south, there are hills, and there are large flat lands of river valleys.

The county seat of Maochang County is located in that place.

Because of this, Wangjiaying is stuck on the throat of the mountain, which also created the prosperity of Wangjiaying.

Of course, the so-called prosperity is only in relative terms.

From Wangjiaying to the south, there is a road that leads directly to the county seat.

At this moment, two fierce tigers are galloping on the road under the moonlight.

On the backs of the two tigers, there were also two people on their backs.

These two people were naturally Lu Qian and Zuo Qiuling.

The reason why Lu Qian chose this direction is because the terrain environment here is relatively less dangerous, and it is obviously much safer than in the deep mountains.

Moreover, he went out to run a few villages during the day, and this is where he walked, so he is relatively familiar with the surrounding environment.

The two ran fifteen or six li in one breath, and came to the top of a desolate hill.

Going forward, there is a big downhill, the road twists and turns, winding down, and when it reaches the bottom, there is another flat land.

And on the right side of the road below, there is a village.

The village is small and dark.

Under the moonlight, this small village can be seen in full view.

In the village, neither a person nor a ghost could be seen.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qian felt a little strange.

Compared with Zhaojiatun or Zhujiazhuang, the night outside the mountain is a little too peaceful.

Wangjiaying only found a few ghosts last night, and Xiashantun Village here didn't even have one.

Lu Qian looked at it for a while, then pointed to the left, and said, "Let's go over there."

"it is good."

Zuo Qiuling agreed, and then rose into the air, floating in the air.

She was hanging in the air, almost at the same level as Xieyue, lowered her head and smiled at Lu Qian, and said, "Master, follow me."

Lu Qian nodded, turned the tiger's head, and rushed to the left.

Zuo Qiuling was in the air, and Lu Qian was running on the ground. The two were not far apart and ran to the left.

After turning around for a long time, not only did I not see a single ghost along the way, I didn't even see a single wild animal.

Zuo Qiuling became more and more proficient in flying, and gradually became more sexual, flying faster and faster, and the tiger under Lu Qian's crotch couldn't keep up.

After a while, she disappeared from Lu Qian's sight.

Lu Qian frowned, and used his mental strength to sense it, but he still didn't stop her.

Paper brides can't be too far away from their masters, Zuo Qiuling must have known about this.

After walking for a while, a small wooden house appeared in the sparse forest ahead.

Zuo Qiuling flew ahead, she must have seen this wooden house earlier.

Lu Qian informed Zuo Qiuling with his spiritual power, and asked her to search around the wooden house, and then rode a tiger to the front of the wooden house.

This is a common wooden house in the local area, and there is nothing unusual about it in appearance.

Lu Qian sensed it with his mental power, and unexpectedly found that there was actually a person in the wooden house.

It is really rare to meet a living person in the wild at night.

Lu Qian lifted his leg and landed on the ground.

He left the two tigers outside the house, walked over quietly by himself, and pushed open the door.

In the hut, a bonfire was burning.

Beside the bonfire, a shelf was set up with wood, and a straight wooden stick was placed on the shelf. On the wooden stick was a stripped hare and three fish.

It looks like it's grilling.

However, when Lu Qian saw the three fish, he felt strange.

The three silver fish are exactly the same as my own paper-cut whitebait!
Beside the campfire, there are two people.

A little girl who looked no older than eight or nine, wearing a patched pink dress, was lying on the weeds, seemingly asleep.

The other was an old man with a white beard.

His face was full of grooves and wrinkles, and the top of his head was bald without a single hair.

Sitting by the campfire, he seemed to be in a daze.

As soon as Lu Qian pushed open the door, the old man turned his head and looked at Lu Qian.

The four looked at each other, and neither spoke.

Lu Qian only looked into his eyes for a few times, and felt dizzy for a while.

This old man looked very old in every part of his body.There is only one pair of eyes, which are not quite suitable for his age.

He had a double pupil.

Lu Qian turned his gaze away, and then looked at the little girl lying there.

Seeing this, the old man immediately became nervous.

He glared at Lu Qian angrily, and said, "Young man, get out."

Lu Qian stood at the door, neither going in nor leaving.

He glanced at the little girl, then turned his gaze to the old man, and asked, "Is she dead?"

The old man's double pupils stared at Lu Qian.Inadvertently, Lu Qian's eyes were caught by his double pupils again.

"Young man, everyone is going to die, what should we do?"

Lu Qian was taken aback, what he said seemed to be nonsense.

People are going to die, what can we do?

Lu Qian concentrated his mind, tried his best to look away, then looked at the little girl lying on the ground, and asked, "How did she die?"

The old man seemed to answer the question in an irrelevant way:
"Believe me young people, it is better to die early than to die late."

"what?"

Lu Qian felt very strange when he heard what he said.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the old man again:

"You... you killed her?"

A cruel smile suddenly appeared on the old man's wrinkled face.

He laughed dryly twice, and said to Lu Qian:

"Didn't you kill her too?"

Lu Qian's heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at the old man.

The old man looked at Lu Qian's expression and movements, but he didn't take it seriously. He just nodded slightly and said, "Very good. Maybe you can survive."

Lu Qian's voice was cold and authentic: "Of course I can survive."

At this time, a little girl suddenly poked her head out from behind the old man.

This little girl, about eight or nine years old, has disheveled hair, but is very cute.

She was wearing a pink dress.

Her whole body is translucent, her body is somewhat illusory, it looks like a soul body.

Appearing from behind the old man, she looked at Lu Qian with a complicated expression, and said:

"Believe me, it's better to die sooner than later."

The old man nodded and said: "Since it is destined to be destroyed, it is better to join early than to struggle to the death."

"Join what?"

Lu Qian asked while looking at the little girl behind the old man.

He saw at a glance that she was the soul body of the little girl lying on the ground!

Even so, Lu Qian still had strong unease in his heart.

Subconsciously, he turned his head again and looked across the campfire, where the little girl was lying.

In front of him was a raging bonfire.The rabbit roasting on the bonfire has already started to emit oil.

Through the bonfire, he saw a pretty face, tilting his head, looking at him strangely.

It seemed that she had been looking at him for a while.

Zuo Qiuling, who was sitting opposite the bonfire, looked at Lu Qian and asked strangely, "Sir, what are you talking to yourself?"

(End of this chapter)