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Body 179. Paper Doll Buys Birthday (Happy National Day Wishes)

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    The atmosphere in the ancestral hall is getting heavier and heavier.

    The old man stared at him wider and wider.

    As if to stare the eyeballs down.

    Yun Song asked coldly: "Old man, what are you going to do?"

    The old man knelt down suddenly: "Young Master Ninth, calm down, Young Master Ninth, please don't kill me!"

    Yun Song saw that he didn't look like he was bewitched or possessed by a demon, so he stretched out his hands to support the ground and turned over.

    He frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

    The old man said tremblingly: "I, I, and I beg for mercy from Ninth Young Master, beg Ninth Young Master to spare his life."

    Yun Song asked: "No, what do I mean by asking you this? Why do you beg me for mercy? What did you do to apologize to me?"

    The old man said with a mournful face: "I woke you up at night, but I can't hold it in anymore. I've been holding it in for a long time. I can't hold it in anymore!"

    Yun Song didn't know what to say for a moment.

    Ganqing, the old man was cautiously going to the toilet just now, the reason why he was staring at himself was to avoid waking him up?

    He asked the old man, and the old man nodded: "That's right, because the child of Shou Xin told me tonight, Young Master Ninth, you have a bad temper, so let me not provoke you, or you will die."

    "But young master, I can't help it. I'm getting old, and the guy in the crotch doesn't care about anything. I have to get up and go to the latrine three or four times a night. I just"

    "Okay, don't explain." Yun Song said weakly, "If you want to go to the toilet, go quickly. It's okay. The outside world has demonized me. How could I be so cruel and unreasonable?"

    The old man bowed again and again, and went out while thanking him.

    Following the sound of his footsteps away.

    Silence returned in the ancestral hall.

    There was only the breathing of A Bao and Linghu Yun sound asleep.

    Yun Song sighed and prepared to lie down.

    Suddenly it feels wrong!

    It's too quiet in this ancestral hall!

    What about the little girl?

    Why is there no sound?

    Just now he talked with the old man in a loud voice, no matter how deeply the little girl sleeps, she will be woken up, right?  Why is there no movement?

    He looked warily at a wooden bed in the corner.

    The little girl was sleeping on the wooden bed.

    Now there is no one.

    There is only one set of clothes left on the bed.

    This set of clothes was spread flat on the bed, like a piece of human skin lying on it.

    The little girl is gone!

    Yun Song kicked Abao's ass: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, when the fuck are you still sleeping? Hurry up, get up and work!"

    Ah Bao was angry about getting up, he woke up suddenly and opened his teeth and claws when he got up.

    Yun Song pointed a gun at it.

    Then its wake up breath quickly dissipated.

    Yun Song pointed to the wooden bed in the corner and shouted angrily: "Where is that girl? Go find her! Go smell her clothes, go find her!"

    A Bao was about to run away, when the little girl's voice sounded timidly: "Master Ninth, don't get angry, I'm here."

    Linghu Yun ran up a few steps and lifted the drooping bed sheet, and the little girl hid under the bed in fear.

    Ah Bao lay down to look at her, then stood up to look at the wooden bed.

    It tilted its head and showed a pensive expression: the bed is very comfortable to sleep on, this girl doesn¡¯t like the bed, Po likes the bed, Po doesn¡¯t have a bed, this girl doesn¡¯t want her bed anymore¡ª¡ª

    The logic is self-consistent!

    This bed belongs to Po!

    It happily put its front paws on the head of the bed, then lay down on its stomach and kicked its hind legs to climb up, grunting and struggling to climb onto the bed, ready to continue dreaming.

    Yun Song pulled the little girl out and asked, "What's the matter with you? Why are you hiding here?"

    The little girl was so frightened that her eyes dimmed with tears:

    "It's my mother and my father, my mother and my father let me sleep under the bed, and they asked me to put my clothes on the bed, put them on the bed, so that if a ghost comes to me, it will kill me, then I can use the clothes to prevent disasters!  "

    Yun Song was completely confused by the old man and the little girl.

    Are you two here to play with me tonight?

    He asked: "Then when did you come down, and why didn't you even breathe?"

    The little girl said: "I'll come down quietly after you guys fall asleep. Uncle Shouxin said, don't disturb the Ninth Young Master, so I got in bit by bit. Then you were talking to Ba Ye just now, I didn't dare to come out."  Sound, breathe carefully"

    "Don't say?? is better.  "

    "Well, it's best to borrow another five hundred years from the sky." Yun Song teased him, "Okay, I know this, you continue to talk about it."

    The old man said: "Master Avalokitesvara told me that my wish is not too much, but this lifespan cannot be rewarded at will, because everyone's lifespan is clearly written in the book of life and death of Lord Yan, and it is necessary to change it."  If you don¡¯t, you have to spend money to buy life yuan.¡±

    "But I don't have any money. Master Guanyin gave me an idea. He said that I am a person with good luck and profound blessings, so as long as I am willing to do business, I can make money."

    "It's a pity that my family doesn't have enough money, and I don't have the capital to do business, so Master Guanyin said, he will give me a sum of money first, use this money as capital, and use money to make money"

    Yun Song understood when he heard this.

    He went on to say: "But Master Guanyin can't give you this money for nothing, he wants you to sell your life yuan first."

    The old man said: "That's right, that's it. He said that I still have fifteen years of life, and one year of life is one hundred silver dollars. You can give me fifteen hundred silver dollars, and let me use this money to make money."

    Yun Song asked: "You agreed?"

    The old man said: "I was about to agree, and then the Guanyin master seemed to disappear! Oh, this dream is a bit strange!"

    "It's more than a little strange," Yun Song sneered, "You almost didn't get bought your life yuan!"

    The old man has come to his senses now, and he said in fear: "Yes, why did Master Guanyin want to buy my life yuan? And he wanted to buy it all, but I agreed. I must have lost my head at that time. How could I agree?"  Woolen cloth?"

    Yun Song said: "Okay, don't worry, the one in your dream is not Avalokitesvara, but a ghost. I have already wiped it out, you go on sleeping, and see if there are any ghosts to make trouble again tonight!"
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