Ma Fuxiang is interested in the Park family, or he is not for the Park family, but for his master! He has always obeyed his master's words, even if the master's order is wrong, let him kill his own father, he is absolutely unambiguous!

Speaking of the affairs of the Park family, Ma Chengfeng couldn't help but ask him curiously: "Xiangye's junior has a question that has been held in his heart for a long time, I don't know if I should talk about it?" ”

"You want to ask the Golden Flower Girl, right? This kid, miserable! It's okay if you were born in an ordinary family, but you were born in a thief family, but you fell into the Park family again! Ay! Don't ask me, I ...... I don't have much to tell you, okay, I'm full of food and drink, I said, guys, do we have to get down to business? It's not early outside, and the dark clouds are climbing up again, Xiao Huang, I know you have the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, and the rest is all up to you, right? There is also a reason why Ma Fuxiang is reluctant to mention Jinhua. Jinhua's life was originally very light, and it was not easy to survive, the only meaning of her life was to make up for Wushuang's life and extend the incense for the Dong family! As for whether you can get happiness by marrying Wushuang, a swinger, that's another story, from the eight characters, Wushuang and Xiao Jinhua's life are not compatible! The wedding day is the countdown to her life! Ma Fuxiang saw it clearly, but he couldn't do anything! Destiny cannot be changed! Even the Yin and Yang Mystery Path can't go against the sky.

The sky was very fast, and when they were outside just now, they could still see the full moon overhead, and it had only been a few minutes since they came in? There were already dark clouds in the sky. The golden threads in the clouds are faintly emerging, and it is destined to be another storm tonight.

Huang Zhazhi nodded with a smile and said Although I cast a spell to affect the celestial phenomena will lose my life, but you are always my reborn parent, you have said it, how dare I not do it? "Cheng Feng, Xiao Man, you guys take out all the things in my box!"

"Master Huang...... You...... What are you doing here? Is it to help us disperse the clouds? Don't be so troublesome, right? Last night, the little raccoon dog used the tengu to eat the moon and attract wolves. Ma Chengfeng said.

Hu Xiaoci was lying on the edge of the iron pot and drinking the broth of fairy meat in one gulp, hearing Ma Chengfeng say this, he turned around and chirped: "Those dogs can't come today!" ”

Na Xiu asked, "Huh? What's up? Will the wolves also rest this weekend? ”

The little fox blinked his big eyes, and wiped his tears with pretending to be kind, and said lightly with a sad face: "Maybe they are all dead......

"Wouldn't it? Isn't your fox too bad? I just used someone last night, and I slaughtered them all? ”

"No, they used the Tengu Eater Moon last night to help us disperse the dark clouds in the sky, which is already a big taboo, violating the rules of heaven, and naturally they can't survive!"

"I'm !! This...... Why didn't you say it earlier? That's hundreds of lives! I wouldn't have agreed to it! "Ma Chengfeng can't regret it! Although those guys are wolf dogs in the mountains, each of them is a living life, and now they are all dead to help themselves...... I planted this curse by myself!

"But are they wolves? If a group dies, there will be new wolves, and wolves have a strong reproductive ability, no better than us foxes! "Hu Xiaoci swears by it, just like the hundreds of innocent lives that died are small insects under his feet.

"Huh...... The fox you raised has a very high level of understanding, she is right, the wolf can help you once, but not the second time, if the old monk did not guess wrong, the fox girl also used a spell to force the wolves to help last night, right? Well, it's good, and the children can be taught! "Ma Fuxiang kills people like hemp, so naturally he won't take the lives of these beasts into account. Everything is also under his control, maybe he invited Huang Zha Paper to come to fill the gaps in those wolves, and I don't know if Huang Zha Paper will be punished if he goes against the sky and changes the celestial phenomena.

Everyone looked at each other, but everyone dared to ask Ma Fuxiang. Huang Zha Paper saw the doubts in their hearts, and said Don't worry, people are not beasts, and I Huang Zha Paper is not a fool, although this method is against the sky, but others don't know, don't you kid know your uncle's ability? "Huh...... Even if God blames me, I naturally have a scapegoat, go quickly, the hour waits for no one! ”

Ma Chengfeng saw that he had already prepared, so he had to get all the things in his bamboo basket out, except for the incense and candle ingots, all of them were bamboo bones, white paper, dye, cinnabar, and wolf pen that he needed for origami......

Huang Tie paper moved the small table on the kang to the yard as an offering table, and then spread out a piece of white paper with a very hard texture and spread it on the top, took out the wolf pen, dipped it in several different colors of dyes and quickly put down the pen to paint, don't look at him as a paper maker, but the painting is also very exquisite, otherwise the paper people made will not be so expressive. He kept splashing ink on the white paper, and it didn't take much effort for the blank paper to become a complete human skin. Then he used his ancestral craft to tie the bone frame of the paper man, and finally pasted this white paper up, good guy, this paper man looks no different from a living person from a distance, but there is no god in his eyes, why? Because he hadn't put the eyes on yet.

He said that a person doesn't care about life or death, the eyes are the focus, and I'll be able to light it up when I cast the spell later.

Huang Zhazhi looked at the dark clouds on the top of the sky, then closed his eyes and pinched his fingers behind his back to calculate, but after a long time, the wolf pen in his right hand did not dare to fall.

"Don't forget it, Ding Mao Nian, the moon and the sun are cloudy, and the old monk has already calculated it for you!" Ma Fuxiang reminded him.

A few children looked back at Huang Zha paper in confusion, Huang Zha paper explained: "I want to let this paper man do it for me, even if it is to attract God's punishment, it will not fall on me, if the paper man wants to move, there must be a real birth date, we can't use the normal person's birth date, otherwise the person born at this hour will not be on my behalf?" We have been calculating, what kind of birthday is fixed for him. ”

"Can this be used by Xiangye? With so many people all over the world, newborns are born every moment, won't there be a curse? Ma Chengfeng asked him.

Huang Zhaji replied: "The eight-character second given by Xiang Ye is here, and the lunar moon and the yin day of Ding Mao account for a total of five yin, such a life is rare in the world, I am afraid there will be no such person." It's foolproof. ”

"Senior, isn't this a bit sloppy? How do you know that no one will be born at this hour? What does that mean? Does the maternity hospital still have to be closed during this time of year? I don't think so, right? If something happens, isn't it a sin to harm people's lives? Xiao Man was kind-hearted, and quickly grabbed Huang Zha Paper's hand to prevent him from putting down the pen.

(End of chapter)