"Boom"
When Liu Rumei successfully summoned the gods, a crisp pipa sound sounded, and then a phantom of a piano string whizzed in from outside the hospital, aiming directly at Liu Rumei.
"Buzz!"
The Bagua red rope array that sealed the courtyard door lit up, and the space within ten meters around it suddenly seemed to be stagnant. The menacing shadow of the strings seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its forward speed not only slowed down sharply, but also tended to go back.
The Bagua Red Rope Formation really works!
Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.
"Huh, what a small skill."
Suddenly a cold voice sounded in the void. Then the sound of the pipa became more urgent like rain hitting the banana trees, and then two, three, and countless strings came over like waves.
The word '齑' in the Bagua Red Rope Formation lasted only one breath and then collapsed.
The remaining power of the string remained unabated and flew directly towards Liu Rumei's heart!
"Oops!"
This series of actions happened too fast.
By the time Fu Shiyi reacted, the string had already arrived in front of Liu Rumei.
At this moment, Liu Rumei's eyes suddenly opened.
She raised her sword finger in vain, and the shadow of the strings in front of her melted and disappeared like snowflakes.
Next to the blue lantern floating in the air outside the courtyard gate, an ancient pipa with four strings and twelve columns appeared, and a cold voice came from the pipa:
"I thought it was some kind of god, but it turned out to be a clay sculpture that didn't even offer sacrifices. It couldn't protect itself. It dared to meddle in other people's business. It's just asking for death!"
Before he finished speaking, a solid string flew from the pipa.
Fu Shiyi was worried whether the gods invited by Liu Rumei could withstand this wave of attacks, but the next scene shocked her.
I saw that the statue in the circular halo behind Liu Rumei disappeared without any warning!
Is this a beat-and-run rhythm?
This... this is too unreliable.
Not only Fu Shiyi was surprised, but even the menacing solid string was stunned, and then a disdainful voice came from the pipa: "Humph, you pretend to be a god and run out to eat and drink, and you are not afraid of karma!"
The flying solid string shot back.
And Liu Rumei, who was sitting on the altar, groaned in pain. It was obvious that the method of opening the altar just now had taken a great toll on her.
Fu Shiyi and Brother Sixteen looked at each other and stepped forward to block Liu Rumei behind them.
Brother Sixteen glanced at the pipa floating in the air outside. He couldn't beat them. It seemed that he had to find another way. Brother Sixteen took courage, coughed lightly, and walked half a step forward:
"My aunt, you see, there is no grudge or enmity between us, so why should we hurt the harmony by fighting and killing? If you are short of ghost coins or lack of maids to call, just say it, we are now I’ll burn it for you!”
Brother Sixteen said and motioned to Fu Shiyi to get the paper figurines and money.
"You're an interesting little brother. It's true that the slave family is in need of maids, but forget about those paper ones."
The Pipa vaguely seemed to be speaking to Fu Shiyi. Brother Sixteen was excited and quickly said: "Oh, what use are those maids? If...if you really need someone to run errands, , I...I can help. My sister has been delicate and frail since she was a child, so she can only help. If you want to take someone with you, take me with you. I eat less and work better to support you. !”
Fu Shishi suddenly felt funny and heartwarming.
It seemed that the other party was coming for something in her consciousness sea space. Now that the matter has come to this, Fu Shiyi can only bite the bullet and say:
"I'll just go with you."
"He is a sensible person."
The pipa made a sound and then disappeared. Only the blue lantern floating in the air slowly floated up the slope. It was obvious that the other party was sure that Fu Shiyi would follow.
"Eleven, I...I'll go with you."
Brother Sixteen knew that something must be done, so he followed Fu Shiyi step by step, but Fu Shiyi stayed behind. He didn't know how dangerous this trip was, and how could Fu Shiyi drag another person into the water.
"Miss Fu, wait a minute."
As soon as Fu Shiyi stepped out of the door, Liu Rumei unexpectedly found two burning incense sticks in her hand. She stood inside the door and asked Brother Sixteen to hand one of them to Fu Shiyi:
"Miss Fu, you must return to this courtyard before the incense is burned. I will remind you then, please remember to pay attention."
The white smoke from the burning incense sticks condenses and does not disperse, and the fragrance is unusual. Fu Shiyi smelled it carefully and realized that it was mixed with raw rhinoceros. The ancients said: "Don't dare to burn a raw rhinoceros. If it is burned, it will have a strange fragrance and stick to your clothes and belts. People can communicate with ghosts."
Fu Shiyi felt awe-inspiring.
She couldn't see through Liu Rumei even more, but she didn't have time to think about it now. Fu Shiyi held the incense and quickened his pace to keep up with the blue lantern.
Fu Shiyi walked for less than half a quarter of an hour, but found that the white fog lingering in the village dissipated, replaced by endless darkness. Even the sound of wind and footsteps disappeared, as if he had fallen into another world composed of darkness. in the world.
There was only one light left in front of me.
Fu Shiyi was a little uneasy at first, and he didn't know how far he had walked forward. Suddenly he felt as if he had hit an invisible wall. After ripples flashed past, his eyes suddenly became brighter.
Ahead of her appeared a dock.
There was a solitary blue lantern hanging on both sides of the pier, and an old woman was making paper boats. The other person's face was blurry, as if there was a layer of gauze between them. Fu Shiyi glanced at it, but for some reason he felt a creepy feeling. Moreover, the soul was swaying, as if it was about to fly out of the body.
"Boom!"
At the critical moment, a red figure appeared from Pipa and blocked the silent attack.
The old woman who was making paper boats looked up at the red shadow, seeming to be afraid. She glanced at Fu Shiyi again and lowered her head. Hong Ying walked to the dock with a blue lantern, took out something similar to two gold coins from his hand and handed it to the old woman who was buried in paper, and said warmly:
"Mother-in-law, we need to cross the river."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small boat sailed from the distant river, and it arrived at the dock within half a cup of tea. The small boat had no sails, only a blue lantern hung on the mast at the bow, and under the lantern stood a man in black wearing a bamboo hat.
Fu Shiyi thought he was a boatman, but he didn't see a paddle in his hand. As soon as the boat reached the river, the man in black jumped up and disappeared. It turned out that he was also a boat passenger.
I don’t know if it’s a human or a ghost.
Fu Shiyi was worried and followed Hong Ying onto the boat. The bow of the boat turned around automatically without anyone driving it, and the boat floated leisurely and smoothly towards the center of the river, which was filled with mist.
...
"Eleven, wake up, wake up!"
When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the Liu family courtyard again. But she couldn't remember what happened after crossing the river.
After listening to Fu Shiyi's story, Brother Sixteen looked a little strange: "Eleven, after Miss Liu called you back, she entered the room. I saw that you hadn't woken up for a long time, so I went to look for her, but she knocked. No one answered the door for a long time. When I went in, I saw that the room was empty. There was no Miss Liu. There was a pair of small embroidered shoes in front of the bed. "
Miss Liu disappeared? !
What's going on?
Fu Shiyi glanced at the open hall, feeling an impulse in his heart to take off the red cloth covering the spiritual tablet on the case, maybe everything would be revealed. However, after thinking about it for a while, I finally gave up.
"On November, we set off from Guyaju just after the Lantern Festival, but Miss Liu said that today is the first half of the first lunar month in Yin Yang Village. This is too strange."
It seems that we really can’t stay in this Yin Yang Village any longer!
Fu Shiyi and Brother Sixteen packed their bags, left a note, and left. After leaving the big locust tree at the head of the village, when Fu Shiyi looked back, what he saw was a deserted area. On the top of the mountain, rows of crows were standing on the branches and "creeping" incessantly.
When they returned to the fir forest where they were yesterday, at the same time, Old Man Liu's familiar sound of sex came from the hillside ahead. The paper man overturned the car and Old Man Liu was pushed onto the road. When the exact same scene appeared in front of them, Fu Shiten felt chills all over his body.
What happened to them? !
"Oh, thank you both. I live in Yin Yang Village not far ahead. It's late at night. If you two don't dislike our place, you can stay there for one night."
"Uncle Liu, you...you don't remember me?"
"Hey, little brother, you are joking. Although I am blind, I have a very good memory. This is the first time I have heard your voice in my life. How can I recognize it?"
Brother Sixteen's teeth almost chattered. Naturally, the two of them did not dare to enter Yin Yang Village again. They said goodbye to Old Man Liu and rushed to Beiliang Mountain overnight.
