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The night my grandfather died, the Yellow River flooded, and a sarcophagus washed up from the bottom of the river...

A pair of scissors and a piece of paper can cut out the yin horse and the yang horse. People who cut out the paper will bow. My grandfather is a famous paper-tying fairy in Daliang Mountain. When I was fifteen years old, my grandfather made a divination for me. From then on, his head turned gray overnight and he began to make paper figures and horses for me behind closed doors... When I was eighteen years old, my grandfather had already made three thousand paper figures and horses for me!