What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 8 Porcelain Vase Doll

These words seemed to hit Xu Tu's heart like a bolt from the blue. He had thought about it a lot, but he hadn't thought about it in this direction, and he never dared to think about it.

"No way."

His face turned pale with fright, and he looked at Tang Lingcha tremblingly, as long as he said no, it must be no.

Tang Lingcha also broke his fantasy without hesitation.

"Why not?"

Xu Tu sat there paralyzed like a deflated balloon. He didn't know what to do now, so he could only look to Tang Lingcha for help.

"But, but the porcelain doll was taken away by the master, maybe it has been removed as a ghost, where should I go to find her, and please show me the way."

Tang Lingcha looked at him faintly, and folded her long legs.

"Ming Lu, there is one right now."

Xu Tu's dim eyes lit up again in an instant.

"what?"

Tang Lingcha looked at his white finger bones, and pressed his hand.

"It's easy to say, the light and shade of the road, the length of the road all depends on this."

Xu Tu also understood what he meant, immediately took out his wallet, took out a card from it, and handed it to Tang Lingcha.

"As long as you can find her, I will give you everything."

Tang Lingcha picked up his card and took a look, the golden VIP blinded his eyes.

"Yo hoo, Jinka."

"Don't, don't, I'm not so greedy."

Tang Lingcha threw the card back into his arms, got up, yawned and walked towards the counter.

"Okay, time to work."

He took out a piece of paper from nowhere, and searched around but couldn't find where the scissors were.

He could only look at Xiao Luo, this person took care of everything here.

"That troubled person, help me find the scissors."

Xiao Luo took out the scissors from his drawer and handed them to him, and the two of them had a tacit understanding after asking and answering.

"Thank you."

Tang Lingcha picked up the scissors very quickly, and cut out a small figure in a short while.

Xu Tu also followed him to the counter. He didn't understand why Tang Lingcha cut out a paper figurine.

Although the paper figurine looks vivid and cute, it has arms and legs.

Before he finished feeling, Xu Tu saw the little paper figurine slowly come to life in Tang Lingcha's hands, moving his legs in Tang Lingcha's hands, as if he was about to jump off the next second.

He choked for a moment, and looked at Tang Lingcha with frightened eyes. He could make such a thing out with his bare hands.

Now he was sure that Tang Lingcha was really a celestial master.

Tang Lingcha finished the last stroke of the paper figurine, then turned to look at Xu Tu.

"Do you have Tang Xiaojing's personal things on you?"

Xu Tu was stunned, and quickly touched himself.

"Oh, yes."

He took a necklace from his neck, took it off and put it in the palm of his hand.

The necklace looked like it belonged to a lady, with a heart drawn on it.

Xu Tu looked at the necklace and said cautiously, "She accidentally dropped it before returning to China, and I have always kept it by my side."

"Is this ok?"

Tang Lingcha doesn't care what it is, as long as it is a personal item.

"Well, yes."

The little paper figurine jumped from Tang Lingcha's body to the ground, and then jumped all the way to Xu Tu's feet. Xu Tu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

He watched the little paper figurine pull his trouser legs from his legs to his shoulders, and then jumped onto his hands.

The little paper figurine itself was a piece of paper, and when it stood on his hand, there was still a slight itchy touch.

The little paper man rolled around on his palm, then tilted his head and sniffed at his necklace.

After sniffing, I hugged his fingers.

Xu Tu's hands were frozen there, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that he would startle it away accidentally.

He tremblingly said: "Tianshi, are you alright?"

Tang Lingcha knew that the little paper figurine was probably playing there, so she walked over and dragged him down.

flick on his forehead.

"Okay, stop making trouble and go find someone quickly."

The little paper man seemed to be hurt by the bullet, and covered his forehead with two small hands, as if he was alone.

Xu Tu actually saw a wronged expression on it.

Seeing that Tang Lingcha ignored it, it circled around in his palm again, waved to Tang Lingcha and left.

Xu Tu looked at his receding back, and felt that everything about him just now was still in a dream.

The little paper figurines had gone far away before he remembered to ask.

"what is this?"

Tang Lingcha yawned and moved his arms.

"Can't you see it, paper man?"

Xu Tu was a little autistic, and of course he knew it was a paper doll.

He stopped talking, but Lin Mingyang kept circling around in a hurry.

A sentence was repeated in his mouth.

"So I was also killed by him, how could it be, how could it be Lin Shuo, how could it be him, but it was obviously not him who hit me."

"I don't believe it, I really don't believe it."

Tang Lingcha turned his head and picked out his ears, then went back to the reclining chair.

"Oh, don't be naive. No one in this world can be trusted except yourself, and sometimes you can't be trusted."

Lin Mingyang said: "But the two of us have such a good relationship, why did he want to harm me, let alone why he harmed me."

Tang Lingcha picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was already 9 o'clock in the evening.

"Why, because your family is happy, because you live longer than him, because he is jealous of you, and because he is dying."

Lin Mingyang was stunned, "He is jealous of me."

From childhood to adulthood, it is clear that Lin Shuo is the object of envy of others.

Tang Lingcha shook the reclining chair, "Hmm, otherwise you would think so."

Lin Mingyang still couldn't believe it and asked, "Is he dying?"

"A person's lifespan is predetermined by the sky, but there is another way, which is to change one's life against the sky. Unfortunately, you were chosen."

Lin Mingyang didn't understand, "Why me."

Tang Lingcha didn't want to hit him very much, but it was also to make him realize the reality.

"Because you are the stupidest, because you live the longest, and because you are the best shot."

Lin Mingyang, "..."

Just as he was about to ask something, the little paper figurine of Tang Lingcha came back bouncing around.

It seemed that there was only a few words, and he came back after taking a walk outside.

Xu Tu also looked at him, and saw him walking through the crowd to Tang Lingcha.

Then, lying on Tang Lingcha's legs, she jumped to his knees.

Tang Lingcha pinched his head and pinched it.

"Why are you back again, you forgot something."

The little paper man hadn't drawn a mouth yet, so he shook his head and pointed to it.

Tang Lingcha also looked upstairs, a thought flashed through his mind.

"The person you said you were looking for is upstairs."

The little paper man nodded.

Tang Lingcha touched his chin.

"It can't be such a coincidence, it's the one upstairs."

Xu Tu looked at the movements of the little paper figurine, but he couldn't understand, so he could only ask, "What does he mean?"

Tang Lingcha looked at him and smiled.

He hadn't started to speak yet, but Xiao Luo answered for him.

"If the guess is correct, the person you are looking for has been found, upstairs."

Xu Tu looked along the stairs.

"what?"

Tang Lingcha yelled downstairs.

"Liu Shiyun."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Shiyun's voice came from upstairs.

He ran down the stairs in a daze, his eyes seemed to have not been fully opened.

"Ah, Brother Ling, you are looking for me."

Tang Lingcha looked at him and said with disgust, "That ghost upstairs."

He suddenly realized that he should not be called a ghost, and changed it again.

"Isn't that something?"

Liu Shiyun scratched his head, reacted for a while and said: "Oh, you said that female ghost."

"It's still tied up. I howled all day in the morning. If Brother Luo hadn't sewed her mouth shut, I would still be staring at the ceiling with my eyes open."

Tang Lingcha looked at Xiao Luo, "Brother Luo, yo, I recognized my brother after a while."

Liu Shiyun giggled, "Hee hee, you are all my brothers."

"Don't be poor, go and bring people down."

Liu Shiyun was also nimble, and rushed up, and it didn't take long for Liu Shiyun to bring people down.

The female ghost's mouth was sealed, and the only parts of her body that could move were her eyes.

She could only stare at them with blood-red eyes.

The little paper figurine jumped off Tang Lingcha and came to smell her.

Tang Lingcha followed behind it.

"Is this the smell?"

The little paper man nodded.

Everyone present except Xu Tu could see the female ghost on the ground.

Only he didn't understand what was going on.

He could only see Tang Lingcha talking to the air, and then the little paper figurine ran to the air to sniff it.

Tang Lingcha said: "It seems true."

Xu Tu asked: "Tianshi, what does this mean?"

Tang Lingcha looked back at him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Wait a minute to give you a gift."

Xu Tu froze in place.

He watched Tang Lingcha go up from downstairs, and when he came down not long after, he was holding a porcelain doll in his hand.

The doll also looked like a maid, with long hair and wearing fiery red clothes.

He walked towards Xu Tu directly, and stuffed the porcelain doll into his arms.

"Here you are, this is the real Tang Xiaojing."

Xu Tu didn't like this kind of doll in the first place, and when he saw him stuffing it, he almost threw it away.

Tang Lingcha seemed to have seen his thoughts and added something.

"Don't throw it away, you can't find it if you throw it away."

Xu Tu looked at the porcelain doll in his arms in disbelief.

"What? This is Xiaojing, are you sure?"

Tang Lingcha answered twice.

"I'm sure, I'm sure."

After speaking, he looked at his hands.

"Look at my luck, the room is full of dolls, and I brought her back with just one finger."

What else did Xu Tu want to say, Tang Lingcha was already seeing off guests.

"Okay, everyone go to sleep."

After sending Xu Tu away, he also sent Lin Mingyang away by the way.

After seeing off the people, Tang Lingcha turned around and was about to go upstairs to sleep.

Xiao Luo followed him upstairs.

He looked at his back and asked casually.

"You're sure you just brought it back with a finger."

Tang Lingcha said: "That's not true. The other dolls have bloody aura on them, but she doesn't. I thought this might be a novice. I'm just a good-for-nothing celestial master. I was afraid I couldn't deal with it, so I brought it back. , I didn’t expect there to be such a relationship.”

Xiao Luo repeated in a low voice, "The useless celestial master."

Then just laughed.

The laughing Tang Lingcha didn't know why.

"What are you laughing at, now it's time to talk about you."

The two went upstairs together, Tang Lingcha returned to the bedroom, and Xiao Luo followed him in.

Tang Lingcha's bedroom was similar to his downstairs. The worn and unworn clothes were thrown on the sofa, and the whole room could only be described as disorganized.

"You used to be like this."

Tang Ling teased, "Ah, there was a brother who cleaned up before."

After hearing this, Xiao Luo suddenly stopped talking, and said after a long time:

"I have nothing to say. My surname is Xiao and my name is Luo. I'm unmarried."

Tang Lingcha said: "Whoever asked you this, I asked why you followed me back."

Xiao Luo leaned against the door and watched his flowing movements, first he threw away the shoes, and then looked at the air conditioner, he had an intuition to lift the quilt and go inside to finish the job.

"I said, you look like an old friend of mine."

Tang Lingcha knew that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask.

"Okay, it seems that I am still a popular face."

Xiao Luo looked at him buried under the quilt, and asked, "When do you plan to act?"

"Wait until I wake up."

At night, in the dead of night.

The only place where people live in this area is the incense shop near Tang Lingcha.

Two people wearing black clothes, black hats and masks, wrapped themselves up tightly, were sneaking outside the incense shop. They looked around vigilantly as they walked.

Seen from a distance, the figures of these two people are quite obvious, a fat man and a thin man, with a dozen white wine in their hands.

The fat man followed behind the thin man tremblingly, his eyes full of anxiety.

Looking at the gloomy environment, he couldn't help but speak.

"Why am I so scared, bro."

Seeing his disappointment, the thin man turned his head and kicked him.

"What are you afraid of? It's not the first time we've done this kind of thing."

The fat man looked up at the glowing red lantern in front of the door, which could be used as the background of a horror movie.

He followed behind the thin man step by step.

"Brother, brother, I always feel panicked. I'm not afraid of people, I'm afraid of ghosts. This is a haunted house."

The thin man put the wine in his hand on the ground, opened the bottle and sprinkled the wine at the base of the wall.

"The haunted house, it's been more than ten years, and the ghosts have been reincarnated several times."

The fat man nodded, thinking the same thing, the fact that the person who runs the incense shop is fine means there is nothing wrong with it.

Thinking about it, I became more courageous.

"Oh, okay, it's okay, it's okay."

The thin man became angry when he saw him dawdling.

"Sprinkle quickly."

The fat man opened the wine bottle, and a strong smell of wine came.

"It's time to sprinkle, it's time to sprinkle, don't rush."

He raised his head and took a sip, wine can strengthen his courage.

After drinking, he sprinkled wine around the wall here, and suddenly a white thing flashed in the distance.

He took a few steps back in fright and hit the wall just in time.

"Ah, what is it?"

The thin man was startled by him, almost fell into the wall, and finally stood still.

He turned around and cursed.

"Can you stop being surprised, are you going to scare me to death?"

The fat man wiped his eyes and looked carefully. The ground seemed to be an ordinary piece of paper.

He touched his heart.

"Oh, I read it wrong, that is a piece of paper."

"Could you fucking be careful, have you sprinkled it?"

The thin man poured all the rest of the wine in one place, threw the bottle aside, and only wanted to finish his work quickly.

"Okay, brother."

"Put the wine and pancakes together, and we'll take them away later, otherwise, when the police come tomorrow, they will all be fingerprints."

The fat man went to collect the bottle as he said.

The thin man prayed to the Buddha beside him, and said, "I'm sorry, don't blame me if something happens, there is a wrong and there is a debt, someone asked us to do this."

After speaking, he took out a lighter from his pocket.

The flame of the lighter rushed up, and he lowered his body and knelt on the ground close to the base of the wall to light the fire.

Suddenly the flame went out with a breath.

The thin man looked at the fire he had extinguished.

Confused, "Huh? It's windy."

He tried to press the lighter again, and again, but this time it didn't go out. He kept the fire heart close to the wall, and the wall and the fire went out again.

He still didn't believe it, he took out a cigarette from his coat pocket, he picked up the cigarette and lit it, the spark on the cigarette ignited, he still didn't believe it could be extinguished this time.

The moment he got close to the base of the wall, the flame flickered, but went out.

The fat man lost his composure, and his calves trembled.

"Brother, brother, is there really a ghost? Let's go. I quit."

Although the thin man felt a little nervous, but the customer gave him a lot of money, and he said boldly for the sake of the money, "There is a fart, so be brave, I will not be afraid of ghosts."

"I don't believe it anymore."

They didn't know that Liu Shiyun was standing in front of them where they couldn't see them, they lit the fire and he blew on it, having a great time.

They light cigarettes and he blows.

Liu Shiyun thought to himself, if he dared to burn his house down, he would scare them to death.

The thin man said angrily, "Go find me a piece of paper."

The fat man walked to the side of the paper he had just seen, but he didn't dare to look carefully, grabbed the paper and ran away.

"I'm coming."

He walked over with the paper in his hand, and suddenly there was a voice of speaking from nowhere.

"Oh, why are you arresting me, let me go."

The fat man was so frightened that he squatted on the ground, his buttocks were wiped on the ground and he couldn't help backing away.

"Who, who is talking, brother, help me."

The voice continued, "Look where you idiot, I'm in your hands."

The fat man looked down, there was only a piece of paper in his hand, and that piece of paper was dancing in his hand now.

He threw the paper in his hand, and crawled to the thin man's side.

"Ah, brother, the paper has spoken."

The thin man looked over in disbelief, "Go, you're hallucinating from fright, even if it's a fucking paper ghost, I'll burn it for him."

He picked up the lighter and grabbed the piece of paper and was about to light it up.

Liu Shiyun snorted softly, "I've been an old ghost for more than ten years, no matter what, I have to show you how powerful I am."

The lighter continued to burn, and at this moment a child's shadow was printed on the wall.

That child is half as tall as a person, but now there are only two of them here, where did the child come from.

Coupled with the paper figurine in his hand talking one by one, the atmosphere was terrifying.

"Hee hee hee, come and play with me, okay, I'm so bored."

Both of them were terrified now.

"Ah, ah, help."

The two of them didn't care about anything, they hugged each other and rushed forward.

Before I ran a few steps, I saw a shadow leaning against the wall at the entrance of the alley. The man was very tall, and there was a rattling sound in the air.

They immediately thought that it might be the sound of gnawing bones, and they became even more afraid in an instant.

In fact, the sound was just the sound of Tang Lingcha gnawing candy with a lollipop in his mouth.

The two thought it was also a ghost, and rushed forward with their eyes closed.

Suddenly something tripped under their feet, and the two of them fell together and fell firmly to the ground.

Tang Lingcha walked over from the wall and took back the black thread in his hand.

"What are you running for?"

Seeing Tang Lingcha walking towards them, the two of them walked backwards.

"Ghost, ghost."

Tang Lingcha squatted down to pick up the lighter they dropped on the ground, and the flame suddenly illuminated his face.

"What the hell, I'm a human, a real human, you've seen such a handsome ghost."

Tang Lingcha didn't know that he was as scary as a ghost in their eyes now.

Footsteps came from behind, and the ghost figure also came behind them, and the laughter of the little paper man was right next to their ears.

The two knelt down and kowtowed.

"Brother, I was wrong, please let us go."

Tang Lingcha played with the lighter one after another, and the flames flickered and extinguished.

"Wrong, if you know it's wrong, you have to know it and be able to correct it. Now I ask you a question and you answer it. If you answer it wrong or don't answer it, I will send you away."

The two said in unison, "We answer, we answer."

Tang Lingcha asked, "Have you been here before?"

Both shook their heads.

"No, it's our first time here."

"Then who asked you to come this time, and what are you here for?"

"We don't know who he is, and we don't know how well he is packaged."

Tang Lingcha nodded, reached out to take off their sunglasses and put them on her eyes.

"Oh, what are you guys doing?"

The fat man has fainted from fright.Only the thin man was still awake.

"Let's come here and set a fire and kill a man."

Tang Lingcha asked curiously, "Ask me, how much did you pay?"

A drop of sweat remained on the thin man's forehead.

"Ten, one hundred thousand."

Tang Lingcha shook his head, "That's it, it's too cheap, my life is only worth a hundred thousand, but what if people don't kill you?"

The thin man didn't dare to look up at him, "We don't know either."

Tang Lingcha slapped his sunglasses on his face and gave them a choice.

"I'll give you an option, and it's the only one. Tell them that people are too difficult to kill, and you have to pay more. Then the price and the location will be determined by me."

The skinny man was so pale that he almost fainted.

"Okay, we listen to you."

Tang Lingcha stood up and kicked the fat man. As soon as the fat man woke up, he saw a figure in the dark and fainted again.

Tang Lingcha, "..."

He frowned and looked behind him.

But Xiao Luo could tell from his expression that I look so scary.