The paper man Xu lowered his head, thoughtfully.
At this moment, the door of the thatched cottage was pushed open, and He Zhi lowered her head and walked out. She was holding an earthenware bowl with a broken crescent in her hand, in which was slightly swaying thick blood.
He Zhi held the bowl carefully with both hands, for fear of knocking it over.
I could see that her fingers were slightly deformed, her fingers were pale, and her face was even paler.
"Grandpa." He Zhi carefully handed the blood bowl to He Gui Po.
After He Guipo took it, she turned around and walked to Wuguimu's coffin.
He suddenly raised his hand, bitten his index finger, put it into the bowl of blood, stirred it, and then used his index finger stained with blood to draw a talisman on the coffin lid!
The fire shook even more fiercely, and at this time the afterglow of the setting sun dissipated, and the sky turned completely dark...
The hag was obviously not ready to put the drought demon into the coffin.
I looked at the Drought Demon cautiously. It became moister at this time, and its face became paler. Even though the firelight reflected it, it didn't bring out the orange color. The bright red lips seemed to be dripping with blood.
It's just that the nails on both sides of its eyebrows, philtrum, and temples seem to have become more conspicuous, and they are obviously slowly pushing outwards, as if they are about to fall off.
In addition, the talismans on its shoulders are slowly turning black.
This speed is very slow, but if the nails really fall off and the talisman paper turns completely black, this drought demon will definitely cheat the corpse!
Paperman Xu looked at Gui Po He for a moment, then looked at the path coming in from the other side.
At this time, I also discovered the Wolf Mastiff, hiding in a bush behind the Drought Demon.
He Zhi weakly sat down next to the campfire. She reached for the water bag, but when she touched it, her hand trembled and she let out a painful groan.
I reached out to pick up the water bag, unscrewed it, and carefully handed it to He Zhi's mouth.
He Zhi glanced at me out of the corner of her eye. Her eyes didn't have the same emotions she had towards me before, and they became much more relaxed.
After a hard day's work, I lost too much blood, and I was afraid that I would lose my energy even if I was angry.
I gave He Pheasant water very gently, then washed my palms, took some clean linen paper, moistened it with paper, and wanted to help He Pheasant wipe his hands.
This time she took the paper and gently wiped the stains on her hands.
At the end, He Pheasant whispered: "Li Yinyang, don't think that I will forgive you." I smiled bitterly, took another piece of dried meat and handed it to He Pheasant. After He Pheasant took it, he took a small sip. Eating.
At this time, I felt a little more relieved, and ate the pancakes with big mouthfuls, and drank a sip of water, almost gobbling it down.
Because He Zhi was looking at He Gui Po, I also looked at her.
At this time, Granny He had already begun to draw symbols on the side of the coffin.
I couldn't understand those runes, but I could see the faint sadness in He Fei's eyes at this time.
My mind is a little complicated. He Zhi is probably still thinking about their family's feng shui.
Time passed bit by bit, I finished eating, but the ghost woman was not finished yet.
Since this five-ghost summoning technique is the ghost's unique secret technique, it must not be that simple.
Besides, with him and Paperman Xu watching over me, I wasn't that worried about Han Bao.
After adding some firewood to the campfire, I felt a dull pain in my chest and abdomen, and at the same time I felt sleepy.
"Get some sleep." Paperman Xu suddenly reminded me.
He Zhi next to him fell asleep at some point and was lying on the ground.
I shook my head to try to wake myself up. After hesitating for a moment, I asked: "Uncle Xu, just now you said that if someone lights a candle, the watchman can make the whole village full of ghosts. What does this mean?"
I have faced evil spirits many times.
The corpse was so vicious that the haunters it knocked out were extremely vicious.
To destroy the evil woman and attack the woman, the paper man Xu almost tried his best
I met He Pheasant, and my second uncle was haunted, as well as those things in the village, which gave me deep memories.
It's not a big deal that the watchman caused trouble in the whole village.
"When people light candles, ghosts enjoy them. This is the old watchman's special skill. He can turn the dead into human candles. When the candles are lit, it is the time when the ghosts wander around unwillingly."
As he said that, the paper man Xu raised his hand, pointed at his Tianling Cap, squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Pry open the skull and fill it with corpse oil. Of course, this is all I know. How do you light a candle?" The watchman knows it himself."
"In short, the five watchmen killed by Granny He and the two maimed, as long as their heads are not knocked off, will definitely be used by the watchmen. The villagers are definitely not as bad as those in Miaojia Village, but they can't kill them either. Aren't they?"
As he spoke, the paper man Xu smiled again: "In the past, I just killed. Now I listen to you. I can't do immoral things indiscriminately. Of course, I can't kill casually."
Obviously, Paper Man Xu smiled, but his brows were tightly knitted. It was obvious that Paper Man Xu couldn't deal with this.
After hearing this, not only did my scalp feel numb, but my head also ached, and I felt that this method was really vicious.
Use people to make candles, pour corpse oil into their heads...
Doesn't this person's lighting of candles torture his soul and prevent him from being reincarnated?
Suddenly, I remembered the few people I saw on the roadside at the beginning of the day.
Their heads are all missing a piece...
My expression suddenly changed.
But at this time, the paper man Xu's eyes became more solemn and he said: "But Yin and Yang, Uncle Xu has to tell you first. If he fights with the watchman, he will really bring down the whole village. As a last resort, Uncle Xu can't If you keep your hand, He Gui Granny will definitely not be merciful. If you chop off the head of the person who was hit, it will be of no use. "
I was suddenly covered in cold sweat.
"No..." I clenched my fists so hard that my nails were digging into my flesh.
"Killing so many people will definitely lead to retribution. Not only will you die suddenly, but you will also die! Uncle Xu, this is absolutely impossible, and those villagers are even more innocent..."
However, Zhirenxu did not answer my question. He just sighed, shook his head and continued:
"Maybe people like Uncle Xu and Granny He are not born to be good people. There is no need to discuss this matter. At least we have to deal with that old guy, otherwise we will die." Paperman Xu's eyes became much more decisive. , obviously refusing to negotiate.
I frowned, pursed my lips, and looked at him for a long time. Instead, he took out a piece of paper and gently stretched the wrinkled paper.
My heart suddenly sank, and I felt a faint sense of powerlessness.
The paper-man promise also has its own truth. If we don't kill those villagers who cause trouble, we will definitely be disturbed. If the watchman kills us, he may not let the whole village go.
This is a fight to the death...
There was a dull pain in my head, and I was even more panicked inside.
After a long while, without caring about anything else, I took out the Zhai Jing and quickly started turning the pages!
What I have learned so far has not been able to help me, but the Feng Shui in the House Sutra is mysterious.
I can't say that I went to the doctor in a hurry because I was sick, I can only just take care of myself.
What I am thinking is, if there is a Feng Shui bureau that I can change, what if I can protect ordinary people in this Feng Shui bureau and make it difficult for people to be haunted? !
