Paper Man Cluster

A little bit of information flowed through my mind, and Yang Lin understood who he was playing now.

A paper-cutter who lives at the bottom of society and lives hard to survive by relying on superb skills for the sake of his livelihood is named Paper Man Zhang.

Old Master Huang passed away, and the show was very grand. These days, not only did he invite Taoist priests from Xifeng Mountain, but he also invited monks from Sheshen Temple to recite scriptures and pray for the old master, hoping that he could enter the fairy world.

Of course, whether it is useful or not is not clear. Not only are the common people not sure, they are just here to eat the water table.

Even if I took the big order, I don’t know whether Old Master Huang will enter the immortal world or go to hell after his death?

Because all kinds of rumors show that when Mr. Huang was serving as a Shilang in Beijing, his children began to occupy fertile land and bully the village. I don’t know how many families were destroyed.

After Mr. Huang retired and returned home, he married nineteen concubines for several years, all of whom were good girls.

Those who don’t want to do so have their families destroyed.

It's not that no one reported to the official.

The prefect's office never cared about these things.

Even the sued rudes would be brought to prison, and soon there would be no news.

From then on, no matter what the Huang family does, no one will discuss it anymore.

Everyone is saying that Old Master Huang is kind and repairs bridges and roads...

He was a rare good official when he was in office. After resigning, he was also the heart of a bodhisattva.

After he died, the paper man wanted to set up some firecrackers to celebrate secretly, but this could only be thought about it in his heart.

Not only did he not dare to celebrate, he also made himself a filial hat.

After taking over the "good job" of the Huang family, he wanted to cut out a batch of heavenly soldiers and generals for Old Master Huang.

It is easy to deal with in heaven, just roughly cut out a human figure.

It's a bit difficult for the general.

Especially the leader of Tota's Heavenly General, his mighty face and majestic and exquisite dragon scale armor, especially his strength.

Although the appearance of the Tota Heavenly General is very important, what is more important is the majesty and evil spirit. It needs to be cut out, and what is especially necessary is the painter.

This is not difficult for paper people.

He knows it, and Yang Lin actually learned it too.

With the burning of the 3,000-point martial arts fortune, it is very easy to learn and master these small skills.

He easily drew a general who commanded the heavenly soldiers and generals, who treated the demons in the world as nothing, and had a dignified and powerful look in his eyes.

After drawing the heavenly general, he put his eyes on him, put on his armor, and then put on weapons, the image of the heavenly general to the tower was ready.

Next, the hardest part.

He has to cut out two fairy children.

This is also what the Huang family requires, and two boys and girls with lifelike carvings are needed.

It must be childish and spiritual.

Cut out a temperament and draw a beautiful face.

Paper Man used the greatest passion and passion to cut two small paper man, carefully pointed his eyes, and even forgot everything around him.

It was dark and bright, and soon the next morning was coming.

The two fairy children were also cut.

It looks full of aura and childish, especially its big black eyes, which makes people fall in love with it at first glance.

"Dad, are you hungry? I got the steamed buns from Grandma Wang's house next door, and it was so delicious."

A three or four-year-old girl jumped over with a smile, and a little boy was following her, holding a bowl of clean water clumsily.

I am afraid that paper people will choke when eating steamed buns...

Looking at the pair of cute children, the paper man's heart was melted.

After his wife died of illness, he raised two children alone, without feeling tired or bitter at all.

On the contrary, I feel that no matter how much work I do, even if I am exhausted, I will be willing to do it.

It was not that there was a matchmaker coming to him. He was afraid that he would marry a mean woman and treat his children badly, so he never thought about re-string again.

Paper man Zhang swallowed the cold hard bun in two bites, feeling the warmth in his belly, and sighed with great satisfaction.

Mr. Huang's business is done well and he can get two taels of silver, which is already a lot of money.

The Chinese New Year is coming, so you can consider buying a new set of clothes for the two dolls.

If there are other children, their children must not be missing.

"Ah, don't move."

As soon as I put down the bowl, the paper man was shocked.

He saw two ignorant children, and he was still picking up his own brush and drawing on the heads of two fairy boy paper men.

I think it was because my father had been painting for a long time, and subtly they also had the desire to draw something.

Yang Lin possessed himself on the paper man. This time he felt that he could not move or control anything, just like a bystander.

Of course, you can also feel the huge terror in the heart of the paper man.

The Huang family is not a generous and kind family, and they are already anxious.

It took me one night to cut the paintings of these two fairy children to see if Mr. Huang is going up the mountain today, so there is still time to delay.

Fortunately, the child just started to find out the paper man.

Snatched the brushes from their hands.

The two fairy children had only stains on their eyes and some random ink marks.

Paper man rushed to the top door in his heart angrily, and forced himself to suppress it, scolding him a few words. Amid the crying of the two children, he finally couldn't bear to beat them.

He drove the two out and asked them to go to Grandma Wang's house to play. The paper man hurriedly repaired the white paper, yellow paper and black ink. After pasting it again, he looked a little decent, and then he let out a long breath.

"Hurry up, paper man, it's time to do it, have you done it?"

After receiving the answer, the Qian Butler, who had a goatee, threw out a piece of silver and called the servant to move things.

While moving, he was admiring.

"No, not bad. With this heavenly soldier, heavenly general, fairy boy and woman accompanying you, the old man will have power and power even if he goes to the heavenly court."

Next, Yang Lin had already guessed something.

At the same time, I also felt the bad emotions in the heart of the paper man.

He even wanted to withdraw from this illusion, and didn't really want to see the next scene.

Unfortunately, apart from learning the skills of paper cutting and face drawing, I have not learned any extraordinary knowledge.

Thinking that his 3,000-point martial arts fortune was hard-won, this illusion was a false scene that had happened a long time ago, I forced myself to endure it.

"Look, let's see what happens next?"

Although psychological construction has been done.

Yang Lin was still feeling sad and painful, and almost hit her guard.

As expected.

The paper man was blown by a gust of wind when Old Master Huang was buried in the soil. The eyes of the boy and girl who were repaired were exposed, revealing the black marks of the children's graffiti.

It looks like two fairy children crying.

Mr. Huang was furious and sent someone to capture a pair of children from Paper Man and buried them in the soil instead of the two fairy children.

He claimed that this was a punishment for him and also praying for the Zhang family.

Isn't it just a blessing?

The son and daughter have all gone to heaven, and the days of enjoying happiness are not far away when they have a hard time living in the mortal world.

Amid the cheers and congratulations of everyone, Yang Lin felt the paper man struggling and rushing forward, breaking free from the control of the Huang family's servants, and spewing blood into the sky, wetting the paper man he cut.

At the same time, a dagger stabbed into his chest, and he poured it into the pit.

Looking at the sky blankly, his lips stammering, and he couldn't say a word.

There was just hissing in his mouth.

Then, Yang Lin saw the strong wind blowing around him suddenly. He watched the paper man closing his eyes and dying, and also saw the general of the paper man to the tower, suddenly producing flesh and blood, with awesome power.

He drew his sword in his hand and flew into the air.

Swordsmanship is amazing.

kill……

More than 300 Huang's family and hundreds of people who were attending the funeral in Sanyuan Town were killed by the golden armored general who had soared and changed, and had a strong blood ray on his body.
To be continued...