Naturally, the villagers could not know about this matter.

Jiu Po took Zhang Ying and Yingying over there to appease the villagers, while Lao Zhang followed me to arrange.

If it is normal, the first seven soul nights are just a simple farewell to the family, and there is nothing to be afraid of. It is superstitious that after death, everyone will experience such an experience.

But this thing in Huangshan Village is different, all those people were stung to death by bees and died.

What worries me even more is the thick resentment in the river.

If it is absorbed by these resentful souls in the night of the soul, it will be difficult to say that it will be able to make a few powerful ghosts.

"Uncle Zhang, follow me later, remember the direction I walked, and you can't make a wrong step. I took a deep breath and pulled twelve small flags out of my canvas bag and held them in my hands.

These small flags are all made of yellow paper symbols, which are much better than the seven used on Zhang Daming's daughter-in-law before.

In order to deal with the situation that may arise at night, I plan to set up the twelve heavenly gate arrays in the playground of the entire village.

This kind of formation was used most in ancient marches and wars, and it seemed that it was irregular, but as long as it entered the two gates of "death" and "annihilation", it was difficult to come out alive. Later, I don't know which predecessor integrated this formation into our industry, and it is also very powerful to catch ghosts.

I walked around the playground casually, as if I had nothing to do.

And Lao Zhang followed behind me, his face looking extremely solemn.

The villagers still don't know who I am, and more people think that I am a relative of the old Zhang family or the Jiu Po family.

I don't care about their speculation, the small flag in my hand is slowly decreasing.

After finally placing the eleventh little flag in an inconspicuous position, I left the last one.

This flag is the most important thing, as long as it is placed in the eye of the array, the whole array will be activated immediately.

It's still early, and there are many villagers running back and forth indiscriminately, so it is not suitable to activate the formation immediately, lest someone strayed into the two gates of "death" and "annihilation". At that point, I didn't have much confidence that I would be able to get them out.

After getting these things done, I returned to Jiu Po with Lao Zhang.

The Ninth Po was sitting by the fire outside the tent, chatting with a few elderly villagers.

Seeing me come back, he nodded quietly and continued to chat.

My eyes searched my surroundings as well, looking for my target.

There is only one charm, and there is only one test subject.

After looking around, more than a dozen people were dying people...... If I'm guessing wrong, these people didn't die from the first seven souls. Then this talisman of mine can only save one person at most, and maybe not even one.

I couldn't bear to see more than a dozen people die.

Yingying didn't know when, she had already moved from Jiu Po's side and leaned in front of me.

Seeing her staring at Zhang Ying with defensive eyes, I knew that Zhang Ying was abnormal again.

When I raised my eyes and looked over, I saw Zhang Ying'an sitting quietly next to Jiu Po, her eyes were all indifferent.

At this glance, I immediately decided that this was the only talisman I wanted to use for her.

Because Zhang Ying is also a dying person.

I was not the only one who found that Zhang Ying's situation was wrong, but also the old Zhang next to me.

After making eye contact with Jiu Po, Lao Zhang hurriedly went out.

When he came in again, he was carrying an arm-thick rope in his hand, followed by several young and strong villagers.

didn't say a word, and went directly to hold Zhang Ying down and tie him up.

During the whole process, although Zhang Ying twisted her body and resisted extremely fiercely, she did not shout a single word in the process. After being tied up, he glared at all the villagers around him viciously.

The face had become paler than the sickly Yingying, and it was better to have that familiar smile hooked.

"None of you will live ......"

"They all have to die, and no one can save ......"

"No one can save ...... Hahaha......"

Zhang Ying's laughter was very eerie, which scared several elderly timid villagers into trembling.

None of the villagers objected to the matter of tying Zhang Ying up.

They had all seen the horror of Zhang Ying after she went crazy, and no one wanted to get close.

Zhang Ying was tied to an elm tree with a thick bowl outside Lao Zhang's tent, and although the rain had stopped, Lao Zhang made a canopy with plastic paper to block it above her head. It's just that his kindness was not reciprocated, and Zhang Ying's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at him. In other words, the current Zhang Ying is no longer Zhang Ying.

Just as I was getting up to go, a piece of paper crumpled up and quietly stuffed into my palm.

When she turned around, she realized that it was Yingying who did it, and when she stuffed the paper ball, her eyes were still very defensive and looked at Jiu Po.

Seeing that Jiu Po didn't pay attention to this, I immediately stuffed the paper ball into my pocket.

After doing all this, Yingying ran away from me and sat down obediently on the chair next to Jiu Po.

Several villagers helped tie up Zhang Ying and left, leaving only Lao Zhang outside.

Seeing me coming, Lao Zhang nodded at me and turned to leave.

Just as I was looking at Zhang Ying, she suddenly raised her head and asked with a weird smile:

"Is it pretty?"

The tone was exactly the same as it had been in the thatched hut.

"Good looking. I answered and turned straight behind her.

took out the talisman that had been prepared a long time ago from her body and pasted it directly on her clothes. At the same time, I also tied the place of the charm with a rope to prevent it from falling out of the clothes.

When I was done, I didn't bother with it anymore and pulled the paper ball out of my pocket.

As expected, it was a crayon drawing by Yingying.

Similar to the painting that night, it is still the old banyan tree in the village in front of me.

The place where Zhang Daming's daughter-in-law was hanging was already empty, and several other shadows gradually became clear.

Still hanging from the tree, there are three shadows, two large and one small. After watching it for a long time, I still didn't recognize who these shadows were. But it also reminded me that there must be no carelessness at night.

I looked up at the huge banyan tree, and the honeycomb like a gourd jar still hung on it.

The flood was still roaring, and the sky was starting to darken.

It was raining lightly, and the villagers entered their tents early.

Jiu Po didn't send Yingying back this time, and took her directly to the tent of Lao Zhang's house.

When it was time to eat, I found that it was simply inconvenient to live in a tent. Although when they moved out of the village, they brought food with them. But there was no electricity, so we could only burn firewood in the tent, and soon the smoke and fire were so smoky that Yingying and I could only run out.

After finally eating dinner, the ninth woman took the bowl and said to me:

"After eating, let's start......"