"The sun sets in the west and the sky becomes dark. Every house has its doors bolted."
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"Seven-star glazed tiles are on the head, and eight-edge purple gold bricks are on the feet.
With your feet on the ground and your head on the sky, take long steps and walk in a circle. "
The old man was jumping up and down, but my face became darker and darker.
Our place is connected to the three eastern provinces, and two people came here to make a living when they were young.
At that time, there was a man named Qu who sang this song. When I was young, I learned a section of it in order to attract attention.
When I was singing at my grandma's house, my always pleasant grandma threw her sewing work on the bed and slapped me on the head.
I was ignorant at the time, but I still remember what my grandma said with a serious face: "Zai Zai! Who taught you!"
"You are a member of the Yin family. You are already known to attract ghosts. Why are you learning this trick to attract ghosts?"
"In the future, if grandma hears you singing again, be careful of me~be careful of me pricking your mouth with a needle!"
The old lady didn't have much knowledge. After her grandfather died, she had to take care of the family alone. It's not easy for women to have bad tempers.
But that was the first time I was angry.
I was curious when I grew up, and my grandma told me.
The magic tune is not a gimmick, it can really invite something, but I’m not sure what it is.
Lao Qutou deliberately changed the lyrics when he sang. It is useless for ordinary people to sing, it is just a toy.
But with my yin-tong physique, I can attract things as soon as I make a mark.
Old Man Jin was singing with ecstasy, jumping up and down, and the Wenwang drum in his hand was whirring with the wind.
He raised his head and shouted: "Ask Impermanence to open the door to hell!"
I saw black energy surrounding Old Man Jin. Based on my many years of experience in seeing ghosts, this is a sign only seen by the dead.
As he finished speaking, I saw that the door seemed to open, and two tall shadows stood outside the door!
Old Man Jin banged the drum with his fist as if he was crazy: "Please come forward again!"
The shadow outside the door disappeared, and the door glowed black.
There was a horse neighing, and the old man stabbed himself in the thigh with a machete. He put down King Wen's drum and smiled sadly: "The old man has some good ways to raise ghosts in his house!"
"I really don't know how to invite ghosts from the underworld. It would be much easier if Mr. Hu was still here!"
"But the gates of hell have been opened. With the blood of relatives, the evil spirits should come!"
When I heard these three words Mr. Hu, my ears pricked up.
This old man really knows Hu Zhihua!
Before I could think about it deeply, I saw the sound of horse hooves coming from the black light door.
Two figures outside the door.
No, one of the figures has elongated ears and doesn’t look human.
Horse face?
I murmured in my heart, who is this old man Jin? Can he invite Ma Mian?
The shadow of the horse's face at the door became lighter and lighter, and the other figure gradually became real, changing from light gray to dark black, and gradually gained its own color.
I can see clearly that this is the boy I saw last night.
Lao Jintou's hands were trembling and he looked at the young man with tears in his eyes: "Son? Are you... back?"
The young man hugged Lao Jintou's thigh: "Hey... Amma, it's me!"
Old Jintou's hand stayed in the air above Xiao Jinzi's head: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Come and see, that's the body I've prepared for you. I'll find you a beautiful wife, Jinzi, go quickly!"
Xiao Jinzi’s eyes met mine...
right……
Mismatched, this kid was huge, but obviously not a normal person. His two eyeballs stood guard on both sides, unable to focus on the light.
"Hey, wife~new body!"
I regained some control of my body and tried to hide back.
But the girl behind me was defending with the ball, and I had nowhere to go.
"Fight it, go to hell!"
If I get possessed by this ghost with an incomplete soul, I will lose my mind even if I keep my soul in the end.
A mouthful of blood from the tip of a child's tongue was sprayed out along the gap between my front teeth using my magical spitting skills as a child.
Both the old boy and the young boy were unprepared, and they were hit by me in a hurry.
The blood on the tip of his tongue fell on Jin Zi's soul with heat, and his soul trembled: "Ama, father, dad, save me!"
Old Man Jin was anxious, holding an elm coffin nail in his hand: "Jinzi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Dad will save you right away!"
With hatred, he clenched his teeth and wanted to tear off my flesh: "Boy, I wanted to leave your name, but you are not giving yourself any face!"
The nail in the coffin was aimed at my throat. Judging from the situation, this old man wanted to directly use his vagina to clear the way for his stupid son to get up along my bloodline.
According to the book left by my grandma, I actually have more than a dozen ways to solve this situation.
However, my biggest problem is that my body is not completely mine yet, and I have no strength to refute.
I can only close my eyes helplessly.
I pray that even if I die, I will be a fierce ghost. At worst, the ghost will bite the ghost. No one is afraid of whom!
When I was alive, I was a yin boy, and after death, I was at least a fierce ghost.
What's more terrifying than death is waiting to die. After waiting for a long time before the nails in the old man's coffin fell, I opened my eyes: "Me or me?"
"Of course it's you! But who are you?" A dull voice rang in his ears.
I saw old man Jin frozen in place, unable to move. His stupid son still had six left hands and seven right hands.
The girl next to me.
Um……
The obstacle was too big and I couldn't see her face clearly.
"you are?"
I can't even deal with Old Man Jin. This kind of being who can control Old Man Jin in an instant deserves my respect.
"Me? Old horse!"
"Hello, Mom!" I remained polite.
"You are not in good health and can't use your ears? I am Lao Ma, Ma Mian, who is your mother!"
"Lord Horse Face? Are you still here?"
"I was leaving, but suddenly I felt the familiar smell coming back."
An illusive and unclear figure appeared in front of me. I closed my eyes, but I could still feel him.
But when he opened his eyes, he found that nothing was there.
"Stop looking, kid, I exist and I don't exist, your yin and yang eyes can't see me!"
I felt Ma Mian suddenly come up to me. Although he was far away, I seemed to feel his breath blowing on my face: "Who are you, kid?"
"Me? I'm just an ordinary person who has been hijacked by evil ways, Lord Ma Mian!"
"Then, why do you smell bad?"
I breathed slowly, trying to hide my nervousness.
I just had contact with ghosts yesterday. This is not the key. The most important thing is that I have eaten ghost meat.
A mortal blasphemes Yinsha, no matter the reason. From the stories I heard since childhood, there is no such person who can be kind.
Immortals care about status most. You know, in the fairy tale, Fengxian County just overturned the Jade Emperor's worship and ended up with no rain for three years.
Based on what I have seen over the past two days, I feel that such a story is not just a fairy tale.
Ma Mian came closer again, so close that I could feel his breathing: "I know! You are a shady!"
"Huh? Am I the culprit?" I couldn't believe it. Could it be that this horse face was also demented and couldn't even tell that I was alive?
The horse's face laughed: "Who said that a living person cannot be a sinner? The most important thing is that you have something sinister in your body!"
"what?"
"A life of evil deeds!"
"Gudu." I swallowed my saliva and dared not speak!
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