Sign in at the Paper Shop, My Property in the Underworld Is Spread All over Hong Kong

Chen Huaisheng, the owner of the paper-making shop on Temple Street. On the surface, he is a craftsman who makes paper figures and sells gold ingots. In fact, the paper figures are his informants, thugs, stand-ins, and commercial spies. It is bound to the sign-in system. On the first day of sign-in, you will get a century-old willow wood core, and the hardness of the paper figurine will be +20%. Sign in on the third day to get the see-through paper man formula, and all the casinos in Hong Kong are as transparent to him. Thirteenth sister's villa is haunted, and he offers a sauna room. Dongxing Yaoyang asked a Thai mage to mess with him, and he used a paper man with his backhand to hold the opponent three times. There was internal fighting in Hongxing, and he sold information to both sides, and by the way, he swallowed half of Yau Jianwang at a low price. Others rely on killing people to grab territory, but he relies on paper figures. Others rely on luck to make money, while he relies on paper figures. Others rely on seniority to become a boss, but he still relies on paper. When everyone thought that the paper maker in Temple Street was just a craftsman, Chen Huaisheng's paper figures are already sitting on the board of directors of half of Hong Kong's industries. Until one day, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years walked out of the Kowloon Walled City and said to him: "You are also a member of the Corpse Exorcist sect, right?" Chen Huaisheng put down his teacup and took out a golden paper figurine. "What a coincidence, I happen to be short of a gatekeeper."