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Mrs. He called inside the room and asked He Cai'er to bring out the paper basin, paper money, incense candles, fine hemp paper and pens.
After a while, He Cai'er came out with this item in hand.
She still looked a little gloomy, and when she approached, she was fascinated by the mourning stick in my hand.
"Don't be in a daze, burn the paper and light the candles." Mrs. He frowned slightly.
I also called He Caier, made eye contact with her, and nodded slightly.
Only then did He Cai'er come back to her senses, and do as Mrs. He said.
After a while, she filled the paper basin with paper and lit it, and the candles were also lit at the same time.
The fireworks are faint, the candlelight flutters with the wind, and there is a chance that green smoke will also linger in the yard.
He Caier also spread the fine linen paper on the wooden table.
Unknowingly, the setting sun has ended, night has fallen, and a full moon hangs in the dark night, like a white eye without pupils, looking down in a daze.
Mrs. He taught me how to write dead letters. Basically, write today's time, the reason, and my mother's name on the head.
After I finished writing, Mrs. He threw it into the paper basin.
She murmured in a low voice, but I couldn't hear what she was saying.
Immediately I understood that the letter returns the letter, and the method belongs to the method.
She taught me how to use a wailing stick, but obviously wouldn't teach me anything else.
I don't feel dissatisfied either. I can learn how to use a mourning stick. With skills, I don't have to be so passive in the face of many things. When I encounter sneakiness, I give it a blow!
If imitating the compass is also useful, then I have a lot of confidence and cards, even in the face of blood evil, I have the strength to fight!
The letter paper was half burnt, but the fire in the underworld paper basin suddenly went out.
My complexion changed slightly.
Mrs. He frowned, and then said: "She knows, but she doesn't accept it, and she is probably still worried about you, so let's take a step."
But I feel a little palpitations.
This dead man believes that my mother won't pick me up, so she will still come to help, and there will still be danger.
In a blink of an eye, more than half an hour had passed, Liu Wensan came out of the woodshed, touched his bald head, and there were a lot of sawdust on his body, and He Caier helped him tidy up his clothes.
Feng Qu also came back, carrying a rooster.
After I took it, I asked him to go into the room and don't come out if there is nothing to do.
This time, I was careful, and took the rooster into the kitchen, put all the cockscomb blood into a bowl, and finally found a small bottle to pour it in.
Similarly, I also picked the three longest tail feathers and pulled them out directly!
The killing technique does not require pulling out the blood immediately, but I was worried that the effect would not be strong enough, so I brought live chickens to Zhou Bin's house at that time.
This also taught me a profound lesson, the killing technique was useless, and an accident almost happened.
There is not much blood in the cockscomb, and after it is released, it is only about one-tenth of a palm-sized bottle.
I also inserted the three tail feathers and screwed the bottle cap.
After the close-fitting was done, the chicken was placed in the kitchen.
Of course, there is also a special way to take the blood of the cockscomb. I stayed in the kitchen where I put the knife, and I didn't let anyone see it.
Killing skills, imitation compass, and unskilled mourning stick, I am slightly better than yesterday when I could only use my bare hands.
Pushing open the kitchen door, the scene in the yard made my heart shrink.
The village head of Liuhe Village and the deaf old prince were all in the yard.
The village chief's face was full of panic, and the old prince was still holding a bloody pig's head in his hand, and his face was also uneasy.
I was so engrossed in the bloodletting that I didn't even hear anyone entering the yard.
The village chief also happened to be talking to Liu Wensan.
"Wen San, you can't ignore this matter, those are the strong laborers in the village, the root of our Liuhe Village, it's a big deal if something happens."
The old prince also happened at the right time, and said with a mournful face: "The old cripple who beat the gong said that the grave was dug out for you, Luo Yinpo. If you can't bury you, you can bury the children in the village. Everyone is bewitched." He didn¡¯t resist him as if he had said it, and he did what he said, scaring people to death.¡±
Mrs. He sat on a chair with her little feet up.
Liu Wensan's expression became more and more serious and ugly.
After a long while, wait until the village chief and the old prince finish talking.
He Cai'er told me a few words that I hadn't heard before, and I finally understood.
In the words of the old princeIt is said that since the night before last, there has been a weird lame old man in the village, carrying a gong and beating all over the street.
He also yelled some evil and scary words, saying that he should be careful of fire and candles in the middle of the night, and that the lights will kill ghosts and kill people.
In the entire village, many people could not sleep well, and the children were so frightened that they kept crying!
As soon as it got dark tonight, strange things happened.
All the strong laborers in the village went out with their children in their arms. Everyone also brought iron catalpa hoes to dig the soil, and went to the willow reeds to dig a hole, and dug a total of four holes!
The lame old man stood by and guarded, and asked someone to deliver the pig's head to me.
Although the old prince's words are not so clear, aren't the four pits meant for Liu Wensan, He Caier, me, and Mrs. He? I thought the old widower and the royal fool would keep coming.
But I never expected, only the cruelty that I didn't expect, there is no vicious thing that the old widower can't do!
Those guys in the village must have hit something evil, otherwise, who would treat their children like this?
Liu Wensan spat on the ground and cursed: "It's too much of a bully, I'll leave this grave for him!"
"Old mother-in-law, someone is going to bury you, why don't you take care of him?" Turning his head, Liu Wensan looked at Mrs. He and said.
Granny He stood up, glanced at the bloody pig's head, took the ghost knife, and walked straight out of the courtyard.
She carried everything on her back, and she was well-prepared, as if she had made an estimate.
I followed closely behind, Liu Wensan and He Caier walked side by side.
The village chief and the old prince followed us. The old prince was still holding the bloody pig's head, which was also strange, so I told him to put the pig's head down and throw it at the gate of the yard first.
The old prince let out an ah, and said, "Luo Yin, what are you talking about? Pig head, you want to drink for Wen San?"
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I am at a loss for words, no matter what the juncture, the old prince's deafness cannot be corrected.
It was the village head who pulled him out of his hand to make the pig's head Gulu roll to the ground.
Just rolled to the side of the black coffin at the gate of the courtyard.
This coffin was also sent by the old widower, and it contained a dead pig without a head. This one must belong to that pig.
Liu Weidang is not far from Liu Wensan's house, about seven or eight minutes away, and can be seen from a distance.
Fortunately, the moonlight is transparent today, and you can see clearly without a flashlight.
It's just that when Liu Weidang approached, I felt a chill in my heart.
Guys No. 50 and 60 surrounded Liu Weidang, and indeed four deep pits were dug out.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, the pit was deep and quiet, revealing a deep chill.
And this pit really doesn't look like a grave, it's a bit like the foundation dug for a house.
The orientation is somewhat special, and because of this, the water surface of the willow reeds is even more permeable.
My complexion changed slightly, and I murmured: "Water flows west to east, descendants are ruined, lonely and poor, he is planning to bury us and build a yin house on it. Either we will never have an offspring, or we will suffer from generation to generation."
The fifty or sixty men raised their heads to look at us almost at the same time, with murderous intent and resentment in their eyes.
This is not the attitude that the villagers of Liuhe Village will have towards me and Liu Wensan.
There are children around them, but these children are also stupid, looking like they have lost their minds.
Suddenly a piercing gong sounded, and the water surface of the willow reeds seemed to be shaken up.
I just noticed that under a willow tree near the water, the old widower was pounding the gong with his fist!
Clang! clang! clang!
Three gongs sounded in succession, and the old widower raised his throat, and the voice of the drake almost pierced the night sky.
"The night is dark and the wind is high, ghosts kill people!"
"The foundation has been completed, send the corpse to the pit!" His voice fell suddenly.
Those dozens of men actually lifted the iron catalpa and hoes at the same time, and looked at us fiercely.
Even the village head next to him suddenly grabbed Liu Wensan's arm, and stabbed the dagger in Liu Wensan's chest without knowing where he found it!
My face suddenly changed, and just as I was about to make a move, the old prince stretched out his hand and grabbed my neck!
"Luo Shiliu, I remember I told you that these two years are because of my temper, otherwise I would chop you up when you were wearing a Tang suit!"
"Originally, I just wanted to destroy Luo Zhongliang, but you ruined my good deeds. I will bury you alive today, and I will send Luo Zhongliang's body over in the next day. Your Luo family will have no descendants!" The old widower shouted again sullenly. .
At the same time, Mrs. He suddenly raised her hand, and slapped the old prince on the forehead with a stick!
The old prince didn't pinch me, so he fell straight to the ground.
At the same time, Mrs. He slapped the head of the village with a stick, and the head of the village straightened up and fell down.
I was shocked in my heart. Didn't she beat people to death? ! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)At the same time, Mrs. He suddenly raised her hand, and slapped the old prince on the forehead with a stick!
The old prince didn't pinch me, so he fell straight to the ground.
At the same time, Mrs. He slapped the head of the village with a stick, and the head of the village straightened up and fell down.
I was shocked in my heart. Didn't she beat people to death? ! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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