Paper Fate

Everyone in the old street knows that there is an apprentice named Lu Ci in Zhou's papermaking shop. The paper horse he made can run thousands of miles, the paper boy who dots his eyes can look after the house and the courtyard, and the paper man who takes the place of death can stop the king of hell from claiming his life. But no one knew - he was a dead man. On the day of his birth, the person who created his life had his signature tied off, and his name was not written on the life paper. The Lord of Hell could not restrain him, the fortune tellers could not tell him accurately, and evil spirits would run around him when they saw him. But lifelessness also has the suffering of lifelessness: if he really encounters a death disaster, he can't even make a scapegoat for himself. Pierce the bones, paste the skin, dot the eyes, consecrate the light, enter the soul, replace the life, form an army, suppress the boundary, and burn the truth. In the nine-level paper path, in each state, you put your own body on the paper - first the fingertips, then the back of the hands, arms, half of the face, heart, legs, and finally 90% of the whole body is transformed into paper, leaving only a pair of eyes alive. Master said that the essence of paper-tying is the word "for": requiem the souls of the dead, protect the living from disasters, inherit the legacy of the younger generation, and fulfill the wishes of the old. But after Lu Ci walked this journey, he understood: There is nothing that can't be replaced. Life is something that doesn't count if someone else ties it up for you. Even if it is a piece of white paper, if you pierce it with a skewer, paste it with paste, or dot it with cinnabar, what you pierce it with will be your life.