"Don't look at it. Seeking death on top of death is like really dying."

This time he was dressed normally, in black, without any decoration, which looked very ugly.

At the same time, his face became very stiff, like a coffin lid.

But his expression was grim, while Qiao Qiao was in a better mood than ever before, smiling in a very flattering manner, "Then, Lord Ghost Emperor, you are so knowledgeable, could you please tell me what to do?"

Shen Rangchen said nothing and hooked his finger at Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao was angry, but for the sake of the stupid old man, he suppressed his temper and walked over with a smile.

"I won't—tell you!"

Qiao Qiao: “…”

Qiao Qiao couldn't stand this humiliation and immediately kowtowed to the Ghost Emperor.

"If you don't tell me, I'll curse you to death!"

Chen Rangchen didn't really dare to let Qiao Qiao kneel down. He grabbed Qiao Qiao's neck, his face turned ashen with anger, and left again.

Of course, when they left, the solution had already been thrown on Qiao Qiao's head along with the cloth.

Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes, very unconvinced, "I'm obviously here to help, but you have to pretend like this. I'll touch you again next time!"

Well, that's quite ambitious!

Shen Rangchen was so ambitious that even though he left, he didn't go far. He was so angry that he laughed.

But after laughing, he had to go to Qingfeng Temple in person, take away the tablet, and protect Li Ergou's soul.

"It's just a signature. I really owe you!"

*

After Qiao Qiao came down the mountain, he didn't care about anything else. He said hello to Tao Xiaohong and went straight to the next county.

"Trouble!"

After running twenty kilometers in one breath, Qiao Qiao really couldn't bear it anymore.

She took out her cell phone and took an online taxi, which gave her the chance to call the paper-making craftsman.

That’s right, the person Qiao Qiao was looking for was the paper-folding craftsman Zhao Qi.

Because the solution Shen Rangchen thought of for her was nothing else but to rebuild the old man's golden body as soon as possible, share the incense of the ancestor that had just started to improve recently, and officially transform from the ghost way to the god way, so that there would be a glimmer of hope.

Of course, Qiao Qiao didn't believe the last sentence at all.

What glimmer of hope?

It should be the N line of vitality!

But having said that, nowadays, there are not many craftsmen who truly understand statue sculpting.

When she went down the mountain, she had already taken the time to call Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu said he didn't know, but he was sure that there was news about the paper-making craftsman.

She didn't know anyone else, and thinking of the boasting that the paper-making craftsman Zhao Qi had made before, she naturally had no choice but to go find Zhao Qi.

“Beep, beep, beep—”

Zhao Qi might be busy, as it took him a long time to answer the phone.

But the first thing he said was, "Young Taoist Priest, we are truly in tune with each other."

"If you weren't looking for me, I would be looking for you."

"You don't know, just last night, all the paper figurines in our shop ran away!"

While the paper-folding craftsman was talking to Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao, who was a little anxious about the old man's affairs, seemed not to notice that the driver who drove her did not say a word from the moment she got in the car to the end, and was extremely quiet.

He seemed not to care at all who she was, but when he heard the words "all the paper dolls ran away", he pricked up his ears strangely.

It's the ear. It looks like a piece of it was cut off by some sharp object, and it looks a bit weird.