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Chapter 1 Paper people in the middle of the night!

"Boss, look at this Lamborghini Bat. The flamboyant red color is definitely in line with the taste of young people. If you plan to buy it, I can make a decision to give you a discount... Alas, this Rolls-Royce Phantom is noble, elegant and heavy, and perfectly highlights the status of successful people. These luxury cars are our highest grade."

"The car is good, but the car only always feels that something is missing. By the way, do you have a girl?"

"Girl, are you talking about young models? No problem, I can arrange a few people for you, and I guarantee that they are the most beautiful. You have to be free and easy to be a ghost!"

"Okay, then prepare two Lamborghini and one Rolls-Royce for me, and arrange ten young models. Since I come to buy it, it will be less than the money. Is it a card or cash?"

"This store supports scanning the code to pay!"

This is a scene that happened in a paper-making shop. Late at night, Bai Xiao sent away the last guest, looked at the quiet street outside, turned around and leaned on the boss's chair and lazily played with his cell phone.

Bai Xiao is 21 years old this year, a junior at Binhe University of Technology. She is 1.72 meters tall. She is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and has a graceful and elegant facial features.

The reason why I started the paper-making shop business is not that the paper-making shop belongs to him, but just to help my friends see the shop. Of course, my friends also give him a salary.

Nowadays, living people burn paper for dead people. In addition to burning large denominations of Tiandi Bank, luxury cars, mansions, yachts, mobile phones, beauties, etc. have also emerged. This life is not too comfortable.

Every day when watching bundles of large denominations of underworld coins sold, Bai Xiao couldn't help but wonder, will there be no inflation in the underworld in this way? Or does it mean that there is actually a certain exchange ratio between the underworld coins printed on earth and the currency in the underworld?

Forget it, such profound knowledge is left to the big guys in the economic world to go to the underworld to play their remaining energy after their death.

"Lin Jian, this fat man, hasn't come back yet at almost ten o'clock. If you wait any longer, the school will be closed!"

After playing several games of Landlord, he lost all the happy beans he gave today. Bai Xiao looked at the time, ignored the prompt "Recharge to get happy beans" displayed in the center of the screen, and cursed and put away his phone.

When Cao Cao was said to be there, just as Bai Xiao complained, the store owner Lin Jianfeng rushed back.

Lin Jian is Bai Xiao's high school classmate. After the college entrance examination, he did not go to school again. Instead, he inherited the family business and became the owner of this paper-making shop. Lin Jian is also a lucky person. He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms last year. He has red lips and white teeth, round and smooth pearls. According to Bai Xiao's observation, this guy has a trend of horizontal development.

Lin Jian walked into the store and was full of power. He came to the water dispenser and poured a cup of tea. After a meal of "tons and tons", he looked at Bai Xiao and said, "Bai Xiao, my buddy has negotiated a big business today!"

"What big business?" Bai Xiao, who was about to leave, asked curiously.

"I was going to deliver goods just now. I happened to be doing rituals next door. So the order came to me. They told me that all kinds of paper-making demands are extremely high, and they are all keeping up with our sales in half a month!"

"No, please don't bring me..." Bai Xiao said quickly.

"It's cliché, right?" Lin Jian looked at him contemptuously, "I told you that the business of dead people is easy to make. You don't want to join you, but now I regret it, but I still have time to regret it!"

"Forget it, this money is so terrible."

"So terrible, this is all clean money, it's clean!"

"Yes, yes, but don't you think it's strange to send paper to customers at night? You're so lucky that you just came to you to place an order next door?" He glanced at the various colorful papers filled with shops, and an invisible gloomy feeling arose.

"Hiss, I feel a little furious when you say this."

Lin Jian shivered for a moment, and then saw the black and white portrait of grandpa hanging in the center of the wall of the shop. He looked up and shouted: "You Bai Xiao evil spirit, you dare to break the Taoist master's Taoist practice. Fortunately, I am firm in Taoist mind and the Taoist foundation is as solid as a rock!"

"What kind of Taoist foundation is as solid as a rock? I think your weight is like a rock." Looking at the fat man who looks like a living treasure, Bai Xiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes.

"What are you talking nonsense..."

Lin Jian was stunned for a moment, and after saying that, he turned around and said solemnly to the portrait: "Grandpa, don't blame me, my grandson was just confused just now. As the third generation successor of the Lin family's paper-making shop, my grandson understands the burden on his shoulders and will definitely carry forward the Lin family's paper-making shop."

Seeing that Lin Jian was nervous about this issue, Bai Xiao didn't want to get entangled on this topic and said, "Since you are back, I should leave."

"etc."

"What?"

"Bai Xiao, I see that your eyebrows are sparse and messy, your hair shape is reversed, and there are miscellaneous patterns in your life palace. This is a sign of bad luck. Otherwise, you stay here tonight and don't go back." Lin Jian said seriously rarely.

"When will you look at the face?" Bai Xiao smiled, "I won't talk to you about anything, let's go!"

"Hey, then you can walk slowly."

...

Bai Xiao walked out of the paper-making shop. The wide street was very quiet at this time. Although it was May, the night was still breeze.

Looking up at the sky, the sky was dim, the moon was sparse, and the hazy moonlight shrouded the sky. At the corner of the street, Bai Xiao took out his cell phone, called an online car-hailing car with Didi, and then waited on the spot.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the bus back to school had already stopped running, otherwise he would not have wanted to waste the dozen dollars.

But soon, he was attracted by a loud noise. He turned to look over and saw a group of people coming towards him not far away while knocking.

Is this... a funeral?

Big night?

Bai Xiao was a little surprised.

Amid the drums and music, a teenager walked in the front with a portrait in his hand, followed by a team of soul-summoning banners, filial piety lamps, elegy couplets, and inscribed flags, followed by a team of coffin and relatives. These people were old and young, all wearing mourning hats, white hats, red hats, and green hats. They were sad, but walked meticulously, and they were actually a relatively large funeral team.

Although some people unexpectedly chose to hold the funeral at night, they still made way and let the team pass.

Seeing this, the young man holding the portrait in his hand smiled kindly at Bai Xiao, and then the team slowly moved away in the direction of the suburbs...

Bai Xiao never noticed that a layer of white mist appeared around him at some point. At this time, a gust of wind blew, blowing away the paper money from the ground.

"It's really weird." He looked out from afar, took out his mobile phone and looked at the online car-hailing software, and found that the target vehicle was approaching.

Soon, a white Buick was parked in front of him, interrupting his reverie. The window slid down, and a middle-aged man in a plaid shirt looked him up and down, looked up and asked, "What car do you call?"

Bai Xiao nodded, confirmed that the license plate was consistent, and opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"The north gate of Binhe University of Technology isn't it? It's a bit far away..." The middle-aged man routinely confirmed the destination, and before Bai Xiao could answer, he started the car.

"Yes, please hurry up. Our school will be closed after 10:30, so it will be more troublesome to enter and exit." Bai Xiao nodded and said.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, and kicked the accelerator, which gave him a strong sense of pushing back.

Bai Xiao was a little surprised!

You should know that most online ride-hailing drivers will find ways to get close to each other after receiving customers. On the one hand, it is to relieve the loneliness and embarrassment along the way, and on the other hand, it is to let passengers give a good review of this trip.

And the behavior of being taciturn and violently accelerated like a middle-aged man is really unfriendly.

"Master, this seems to be a way to Binhe Science and Technology, right?" Bai Xiao looked down at his cell phone for a while and suddenly frowned.

Although Lin Jian’s paper-making shop is far away from the university campus where Binhe University of Technology is located, it is clear which roads you need to pass along the way. The direction the driver is currently driving is obviously not the same as the university campus.

"Little brother, I'm getting closer..." the middle-aged man said intently, but he ran a red light while he was talking.

"You... seemed to have run a red light just now." Bai Xiao reminded.

The middle-aged man nodded, but didn't care: "Don't worry, I'm familiar with this place. The camera at the intersection just now was broken and we couldn't be photographed."

You are a big-headed ghost. The camera in one direction is broken. Are the cameras in all four directions broken?

The driver's strange reaction gave Bai Xiao a bad premonition.

"The day of parting, the gray blue, carries my old dream. Farewell..."

Just as Bai Xiao was about to speak, the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang.

I looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"If you want to pick it up, take it, don't care about me..." the middle-aged man said without looking sideways, still driving the car seriously, but compared with the old-fashioned just now, it seemed to have a hint of humanity.

Bai Xiao didn't say anything and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, where are you? I have arrived at the agreed place. Why didn't I see you?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Bai Xiao was stunned and said in a daze: "Who are you?"

"Isn't it the car you called? I've been there. Are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

boom!

A chill suddenly surged into Bai Xiao's heart. He turned to look at the middle-aged man who was still focused on driving, and several thoughts flashed through instantly.

Finally, he pretended to be calm and said, "Master, please stop the car here. My friend just called me and asked me if I had something to do. I won't go to the University of Science and Technology. Let's get off here."

"That won't work. I got in the car and couldn't get out until I reached the destination." The middle-aged man shook his head and refused.

"I can pay you all the car."

"I said, I can't get off the bus until I reach the destination!" The middle-aged man suddenly showed a fierce look and turned to look at Bai Xiao. His pale face scared Bai Xiao.

At the same time, a smell of burning incense began to spread in the car. Bai Xiao, who had been "working" in Lin Jian's paper-making shop for a while, didn't know that it was the smell of burning paper-making.

At the same time, the window suddenly became dark and there was nothing to see.

Bai Xiao was startled. He suddenly remembered what Lin Jian said to him before going out. Could it be that guy really made sure that he had a bad luck tonight?

"Hehe...Young man, I can't get off after getting in the car...Hehehe..." The middle-aged man made a sarcastic scream. Bai Xiao looked over again, but found that the middle-aged man was wearing a plaid shirt, which was clearly a piece of paper shroud.

And the next second, the middle-aged man also turned into a paper man.

The driver is not necessarily an experienced driver, but also a paper man!

The situation in front of him made Bai Xiao breathe a sigh of relief, he was getting on the hearse!

"Hehehe...young man, I'll take you to the destination..." The paper man laughed strangely and was still driving, but starting from the steering wheel, all of them turned into opaque paper sheets...

What to do?

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The consciousness began to blur, and at this time, the paper man who was originally focused on driving no longer drove. It left the steering wheel with both hands, turned its head to show a greedy look at Bai Xiao, and rushed towards him...

"Ah! No!!" A scream sounded, but unexpectedly, the sound was not made by Bai Xiao, but the paper man.
Chapter completed!
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