Tying colored paper to worship yin and yang is, in lay terms, an extremely rare craft.
As one of the few local papermakers, Wu Tong has been running the paper fire shop left by his grandfather. The business of the paper fire shop has always been good, and his life has been peaceful.
Until late one night, Wu Tong was pulled into a horror game. The good news was that her paper fire shop followed her into the game.
Looking at the weird world outside, Wu Tong closed the shop door seriously and finished pricking the paper figures first anyway.
After a while of fiddling, Wu Tong showed a satisfied smile at the newly tied paper figurine, but soon she couldn't laugh anymore because the paper figurine also smiled, with bright red lips.
The situation was once out of control. What should I do if the paper figurine I made seemed to be alive?
After thinking for two seconds, Wu Tong decided to scream loudly: "Wu Cao! Damn it!"
The paper man smiled even happier, and his red lips looked as if he had eaten a child.
Unexpectedly, Wu Tong knelt down in front of his grandfather in the next second, and cried bitterly: "Grandpa! I knew I could do it! Look, this is no longer possible!" As she cried, she turned back and glared at the paper man: "Do you understand? Come here and kneel down and kowtow to my grandfather!"
"?" The paper man looked at a loss: "Ah? Do I want to kneel too?"
Intention: Never give up