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- Everyone immediately escorted Pan Jinlian's body to Yangzhou.
At the same time, we also used the unique communication system of Zhenshui Villa to search for the Nine Yin Land mentioned by Fujiwara Shoko.
After searching for it, I finally found it in a bamboo forest about ten miles outside Yangzhou City.
There used to be a nunnery here, and there lived a stoic female lay Buddhist.
But after the female lay practitioner passed away, it became vacant.
There have been rumors nearby that this bamboo forest is haunted, so no one usually enters it.
Parents will often use similar words to threaten their children. For example, if a child is naughty again, he will be thrown into the bamboo forest.
Even the most arrogant children would not dare to enter.
After Wu Zhi and others arrived at the bamboo forest, they immediately closed the bamboo forest completely and prohibited anyone from entering or exiting.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and everyone holds their breath, waiting for the arrival of the first seven.
Time passed day by day. During this period, Wu Zhi almost always sat next to Pan Jinlian, never leaving.
For these seven days, he did not eat or drink, sitting cross-legged on the ground, almost entering an unprecedented strange state.
No one can tell what Wu Zhi is?
I¡¯m afraid even he himself can¡¯t explain why.
The only thing everyone can do now is try not to make any noise.
Even Bai Qianqian, who usually likes to quarrel with Wu Zhi, stood quietly.
"Jingle Bell."
A string of wind chimes hung by Fujiwara Shoko under the eaves made a crisp and sweet sound.
According to Fujiwara Shoko, wind chimes are actually used to summon spirits.
Ordinary people should not hang it in their own windows.
It was already dusk, and the late wind was rustling the bamboo forest.
The originally quiet environment suddenly became noisy.
When I first heard it, it seemed like there were many voices sounding together, as if they were telling something?
Wu Zhi, who had been sitting cross-legged next to Pan Jinlian's body, gradually opened his eyes and looked out of the woods.
At this time, Fujiwara Shoko came over. She held a ball of cotton wool in her hand, dipped it in some special liquid, and wiped it in Wu Zhi's eyes.
Then he said: "Husband, from now on, no matter what you see, don't speak."
Wu Zhi nodded, and then Fujiwara Shoko placed the things she carefully prepared next to Pan Jinlian.
She formed a mudra with her hands and finally chanted a few times.
The paper figure that had been placed next to it from the beginning and had been tied up by craftsmen actually started to move slowly under Fujiwara Shoko's words.
Their movements are very stiff, and two large red dots are specially painted on each paper man's face. The pale skin still has a smile, which looks extremely weird.
They stood neatly around Pan Jinlian.
After standing firm, he deliberately turned around slowly and faced outside, leaving his back to Pan Jinlian.
It seemed to be protecting her and covering her.
"Huh¡ª¡ª"
"Huh¡ª¡ª"
The wind is blowing colder and colder, and the sky is getting darker and darker.
"Jingle Bell!"
The bell hanging on the eaves rang from time to time.
Everyone inside and outside the bamboo forest felt their hearts jumping into their throats, nervously waiting for something unknown to them to come.
Time flies by inch by inch, but what everyone has been waiting for has never appeared.
When everyone¡¯s nerves went from being tense at the beginning to gradually getting tired, the time was almost approaching midnight.
At this time, Fujiwara Akiko, who had been sitting next to Wu Zhi, noticed something was wrong, and she quickly spoke.
"No! Logically speaking, they should have come a long time ago, but why haven't they appeared yet?"
Fujiwara Shoko quickly stood up and walked out of the door, looking up at the sky.
At the right time, a bright moon hung high above the head, and the bright white moonlight shone down, making Fujiwara Akiko's delicate face even more dreamy and charming.
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