After hearing what the deaf mother-in-law said, Hua Jiunan did not hesitate:
He immediately put on the "long shirt" given to him by Zhou Laodao and picked up the compass, small peach wood sword and copper coin sword.
Chen Daji put the bloody long bow on his back and put his newly made large slingshot into his trouser pocket.
"Master Chang Ba, come with me, let's go catch ghosts together!"
"Hey, where is Master Ba?"
"Weren't you still eating instant noodles on a plate here just now?"
"Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? Could it be that he had diarrhea after eating too much?"
Chen Daji rolled his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly:
"Ba Ye, Ba Ye, where are you?"
After shouting for a long time, Master Chang Ba's helpless voice came from the side room.
"Who is it? What is the name of the ghost in the middle of the night?!"
"Don't let me have a good rest!"
"Even if it disturbs the neighbors, it's not good!"
Everyone looked at each other and saw a black line.
Chen Daji is an expert in handling Chang Baye.
"Baye, you're asleep. That's such a pity."
"If you don't participate in group 'entertainment' events, your merit points will be deducted."
"If you deduct too much, not only will you not be able to exchange for the Secret Technique of Peace, but you will even have to spit out the pills you took!"
As soon as Chen Daji finished speaking, a strong wind blew, and Chang Baye was already sitting in the middle of the yard with his head held high.
There was still a half-eaten pot of instant noodles hanging from its thick tail.
Chang Baye looked at everyone with a solemn face.
"Didn't you say you were going to catch ghosts?"
"Why don't you hurry up and why are you dilly-dallying?!"
"If I go late and the dirty things hurt the neighbors, I will be heartbroken!"
While she was talking, the deaf mother-in-law also took out magic tools such as the fairy rope and the big seal.
With her silver hair and dragon-headed cane, she looks very much like She (She, second tone) Saihua and Mrs. She from the generals of the Yang family.
The old man looked at the high-spirited Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji with eyes full of love.
"Okay, okay, you are all grandma's good grandsons."
"Let's go with grandma to eliminate harm for the people!"
Hua Jiunan hesitated for a moment and then spoke to persuade:
"Grandma, please don't go and rest at home."
"It's enough for Master Kongzen to take me and Daji."
Old monk Kongchan also spoke.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Female Bodhisattva, Jiu Di is right, you can rest at home."
"Leave the matter of the coffin shop to the monk and two friends."
The reason why the two of them started to persuade her was because Granny Long was really old and her physical condition was not as good as before.
The second reason is that most of the abilities of the disciples are in the invited immortals.
Nowadays, Chang Huaiyuan and Grandma Mai are practicing behind closed doors. The only immortal family that can be invited is Chang Baye...
Granny Long looked at Hua Jiunan and the others with deep concern in her eyes. She hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"Hey, okay then."
"I won't hold you back anymore, old lady."
"But wait a minute, grandma, I have other means to help you!"
After the old man finished speaking, he told Hua Jiunan to go into the house and take out black paper, pen and ink.
With the help of Hu Feier, in a short time, four paper figures riding tall horses and holding big knives emerged.
The deaf mother-in-law picked up the brush and said to Chen Daji:
"Second grandson, grandma needs your pure Yang blood to enlighten them."
"Okay grandma!" Chen Daji didn't hesitate and punched his nose with a bang.
Blood flowed out instantly.
Chen Daji performed this set of movements so smoothly and skillfully that it makes people feel distressed.
Chen Fu stomped his feet distressedly and sighed:
"Why does this unlucky kid have to learn the Seven Injuries Boxing..."
Chen Daji was afraid that there would not be enough blood, so he squeezed his nose hard.
Then he held it with both hands and brought it to the deaf mother-in-law with a silly smile on his face.
"Grandma, here it is."
"If it's not enough, just say it. At worst, I'll hammer myself again."
The deaf mother-in-law asked with astonishment on her face:
"My dear grandson, did you get all the injuries on your face like this in the past?"
Chen Daji nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, grandma, I hammered my own nose and gained experience."
"I'm telling you, if I use a little force, the blood will be enough to stain fifty small stones."
"If you use more force, the blood you spurt can stain seventy small stones."
"If I try harder..."
After hearing this, Chen Fu, who felt sorry for his son, finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed.
"You little bastard, how much more effort do you want to exert?"
"If you continue like this, you won't need dirty things to harm you, you will be able to hammer yourself to death!"
The deaf mother-in-law sighed. Although she felt very sorry for Chen Daji, she had already hammered her down, and blood couldn't be wasted, right?
So I picked up a brush and dipped it in, and drew various mysterious symbols on the tied paper figures.
This special symbol is simple and desolate.
Different from Taoist talismans and Buddhist scriptures, it is completely self-contained.
If it had to be classified, it should belong to a branch of China's ancient witchcraft.
The deaf mother-in-law hummed strange syllables that no one could understand while painting.
"Hmph Nijie Toba, Na Nido Yala, Sukong Ka you, Na Nido Yazarede."
"Lugu, Luci, what's up, Tirato!"
As the deaf mother-in-law hummed, the surroundings were filled with gloomy and gloomy winds.
Various sounds came from all directions at the same time.
Crying, laughing, cursing, roaring, to name a few.
