He was a paper figure in the shape of an old man, lifelike, but not made by exorcists.
This is a paper essence, rare in the world, claiming to be the first person in the world to make paper 2,000 years ago, man-made the most spiritual piece of paper.
Over time, passed down from generation to generation, thousands of years ago finally cultivated into a human body, from a hammerhead child, to the current old man.
Youkai will also grow up and get old, but the timeline will be longer than that of humans, yes, it is the kind of "some" that is at least a few hundred years or tens of thousands of years.
Paper Jing gave himself the surname of the papermaker - Cai, and the Xuanjia sect called him "Grandpa Cai".
Anything he saw would be "recorded", and it could be regarded as the "entry and exit record demon" of the Xuan family.
And this paper essence doesn't sleep yet, he keeps his eyes open all year round, and he doesn't let go of recording every living creature that enters and exits the sect.
And the number of Baishuang's entry and exit records has been soaring since she entered the sect, if it weren't for the reason of "Master's illness", it is estimated that the suspicion on her back would have thickened by many layers.
"Yes, what does Grandpa Cai want to eat today?
I'll bring it to you!
White Frost flew to the paper spirit like a spirit bird.
The paper essence who was lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun shook the pu fan in his hand again and again: "You don't need to bring it today, the sun is so good, you will be full in the sun."
I only need to eat when the weather is bad. ” "Well, I'll go."
The hoarfrost waved his hand and disappeared into the sunlight in an instant.
It wasn't until she couldn't see her back that the paper spirit closed her eyes again and enjoyed the sun.
The pu fan in his hand shook from moment to moment, and he didn't feel sleepy, but the feeling of basking in the sun with his eyes closed in autumn was still very pleasant.
That girl, there is no flesh and blood on her left hand, only a pair of white bones remain.
From the first time she came back to the sect, the paper essence could see it.
However, the paper essence remained silent, and cleared the record without leaving a word.
The girl's body has a familiar aura of him, obviously she doesn't have any memory, but she is familiar with it in her bones.
So he did what he wanted, and this was the first time he had cleared his own record in the thousands of years that he had been guarding the door of the Xuan family.
At this time, White Frost had already run to the town of Agni Town.
After getting used to it, she found that the Xuanjia sect and the center of Agni Town were not far apart, and it was time to trot all the way to a stick of incense.
However, she had combed through the meridians and cultivated the foundation of magic for a while.
When you run, you can get to the town with a small half-pillar of incense, and then it will be a small half-pillar of incense when you go to Hu's house, and it will add up to a normal half-pillar of incense.
When she arrived in front of the Hu family's courtyard, the autumn sun in the sky only moved a little.
The courtyard door was still unlocked, she directly reached out and pushed it open, and was about to close the door with her backhand, when a voice said urgently: "Wait!
” The woman with the child on her back ran to the front of the hospital and handed Daifrost an oiled paper bag.
Bai Shuang recognized her, it was the sister-in-law next door, who had been photographed at the beginning.
"I heard that Elder Hu is seriously ill, and the girl gave us the fruit last time.
I've dried my fruit, and the effect is better than when I was raw.
If there's anything left, you can take it and boil water for Master to drink.
My family is not rich, and that's all I can give.
She smiled sincerely, her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Thank you, sister-in-law, but this is something for you, how can you get it back?"
Bai Shuang pushed the oil paper bag back, "Moreover, my master's illness cannot be cured, and it will only be wasted if you use it."
It's better for you to keep it sister-in-law, and use it in a tight place. ” The other party looked at the oil paper bag, glanced at the courtyard again, and said loudly: "You can't use it for treatment, but you can use it when you nourish your body."
Our family is usually taken care of by Elder Hu, girl, you can accept this heart.
Sister-in-law will feel better. ” Sending back the things sent by others, to be honest, she herself feels bad, but this is already the best of their family.
Bai Shuang looked at the woman's firm gaze, and the words became into her mouth: "Then thank you sister-in-law, please come in quickly."
I'm going to make tea.
She turned sideways, ready to let the woman in.
However, the latter even said that he was busy at home, and turned around and left.
When he spoke, he didn't forget to glance at the clay sculpture of the stone demon.
White Frost sighed and closed the courtyard door.
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Since that day, the stone demon has always stood at the door of the master's room like a stone, with a square face, which is quite scary at first glance.
The next-door neighbor chased her out to deliver something when she came back, probably because he didn't dare to directly contact the master's sick Shikigami.
After all, no matter how Shikigami helps the exorcist, he is always a monster himself.
It's Hu Changning, who is afraid of getting sick, can't suppress his own god.
The dryad was boiling medicine in the kitchen, and White Frost went straight there with the oiled paper bag.
Walking to the hidden place, she took out the medicinal herbs she had collected in the forest of Phoenix Yuan in the past few days from the snail shell, all of which were good things.
"You, you, you!
A piece of waste paper!
It's hard to burn a fire, and if you don't control the fire well, I'll burn it with you!
” Before Bai Shuang entered the door, he heard Wutong scolding the paper man with an open voice, and when he got closer, he saw two paper men hanging their heads without noses and eyes, holding a piece of firewood, and putting it away.
With his back to the door, the dryad was bending down to examine the white mist jar, his hair and hands had long since turned into branches, and he was busy.
The branches carrying the lid of the medicine jar, the branches wrapped around the knife for cutting the medicinal herbs, the branches holding the medicinal herbs, the branches wrapped in fans, and the branches carrying the long spoon are busy but not chaotic.
Pity the two spiritual paper people who are in charge of lighting the fire opposite, they are not busy but they are in a mess.
Not only do they have to carry the enormous pressure of being burned to fill the stove, but they also have to control the fire in the face of the dryad's wrath.
I have to say that the matter of burning a fire is too aggrieved by paper people.
You have to consult with the stone demon who is "immovable as a mountain".
White Frost quietly stepped into the door, put the things in his hand on the lid of the water tank, and took the firewood in the hands of the paper people.
"I'll come, you go and sweep the yard.
The leaves are almost past my instep.
She waved the neatly chopped firewood in her hand, and the paper people flew away from the kitchen as if they were fleeing.
The busy branches clanged, and things fell to the ground.
The dryad looked at her in astonishment, and then a roll of his eyes flew in: "I'm scared to death, I thought that I would hallucinate as a monster that has lived for hundreds of years!"
” Bai Shuang chuckled lightly and threw the firewood in his hand into the fire pit at the bottom of the stove: "You are so energetic, my master has begun to get better, right?"
"After all, she's sent so much medicine!
"It's better than yesterday, but it's still half-dead."
Sycamore manipulated the branches to pick up things, clean them in the wooden basin next to the water tank, and continued to be busy.
However, he threw the fan to the white frost: "When will the method you said work?"
If he drags on like this, sooner or later he will break off that anger and become a Luo woman demon.
The exorcist turned into a demon, and I don't want to see it again. ”