I immediately urged the qi mantra to form a mantra with a mantra to form a formation and cover the hut, and the array collapsed on the ground, which did not have any effect on chasing the murderer.

In my eyes, there were no ghosts in the house.

Peeling and gouging out the eyes is a familiar recipe again.

The murderer was the one who imprisoned me back in the shop?

I then helped the thief on the spot.

As I recited the formula, the strength of my whole body was drained again in an instant, and the sharp pain in my chest spurted blood, and I fell to the ground with a whirlwind.

When I was about to pass out, I saw someone emerge from the darkness and walk straight towards me.

I bit the tip of my tongue and tried to keep my eyes open to see what was coming, but the more I tried, the more blurry my eyes became.

I couldn't see the face of the comer, I couldn't even see whether the comer was male or female, and I couldn't hold it anymore and passed out.

When I woke up again, I was lying on a wicker chair in the shop.

It was not yet dawn and the store was dark.

On the door of the shop, there is a latch on the door.

I opened my eyes and continued to lie quietly, adding hatred to my heart.

The murderer was the one who imprisoned me back in the shop.

Why kill the apprentice of the blind master?

Is it just because he showed kindness to me and helped me?

I lay quietly until it was dark, when yesterday's customer knocked on the door.

At this point, my body was still weak and my chest ached.

I got up slowly from the wicker chair and opened the door, telling the customer to prepare twenty male ducks and a black cloth large enough to cover the ducks.

I will go to his house before dusk and take care of the exorcism, and he will not have to invite me again.

The guest glanced at my face and staggered his gaze, and when I had finished speaking, he walked away again.

He left faster this time than he did yesterday.

I went to wash, and in the mirror in the bathroom, my face was as white as paper, my eyes were bloodshot, and the dark circles under my eyes were not ordinarily serious.

After washing, I filled my stomach first, continued to lie back on the wicker chair, began to close my eyes and rested, and slept until it was nearly dusk.

I then took a piece of chalk to the guest's house.

Guests are waiting anxiously at their doorstep.

I asked the guest to take out the black cloth and draw a charm on the black cloth with chalk.

I wouldn't even be able to tell if the plague ghost was a ghost without the old-fashioned notes on exorcism, and I don't know the level of his ghost, or whether I can scatter him with my own ability.

I aim to drive it away.

Although the anti-evil charm cannot hurt the plague ghost, according to the record in the old way to exorcise evil spirits, it can be tried and tested again and again with the anti-evil charm to drive away evil spirits.

After I finished drawing the charms, I asked the guests to surround the ducks they had bought with a stool directly opposite the door and cover them with a black cloth.

As the ducks were covered with a black cloth, the ducks suddenly stopped calling.

I then asked the guest to find a few more acquaintances and told him that the ducks would run away later, and that he and the people he found would be responsible for catching the ducks.

Guests do what they say.

Next, close the door and wait for the plague to arrive.

While waiting, the guest's two children huddled in the corner and shivered, and the person who was approached by the guest to help gradually held their breath.

The guest was constantly breaking out in a cold sweat, and his wife lay on the bed in the house without hiding her fear.

As dusk came, the guest's wife suddenly screamed that someone was knocking on the door, and the scissors on credit came to collect the scissors money.

I glanced at the guest, whose legs were shaking, and the guest dared to open the door.

The plague ghost stood outside the door, still dirty, but without a backpack.

As the door opened, he stepped into the room with his eyes closed and a comfortable smile on his face.

The guest's wife kept rolling her eyes with convulsions, and continued to shout that someone was knocking on the door, and the scissors on credit had come to collect the scissors money.

I immediately kicked over the stool of the ducks in the circle and lifted the black cloth, and the ducks rushed towards the pestilence.

The plague suddenly opened its eyes and could not hide its astonishment, and hurriedly exited the house under the pursuit of the ducks, and fled in confusion.

The guest and his helpers immediately began to catch ducks, and finally caught a total of ten.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and even if I succeeded in exorcizing evil spirits for my guest's wife, she would have to pay with her life if she took something from a plague ghost.

Twenty ducks meant that she had twenty years to live, and catching ten ducks meant that I had snatched back ten years of life for her from the plague spirit.

I stood at the door and waited for the duck hunt to be over, and then told the guests to take the ducks to the nearby Judge's Temple and release them.

"Is the evil really the camel with the scissors on credit? I just opened the door, and there was no one outside the door!"

"You want to see?" I asked in a whisper.

"No, no, no, I don't want to. The man hurriedly waved his hand, and the duck in his hand fell to the ground.

As soon as the duck hit the ground, it desperately rushed away from the spot, and the man hurried in pursuit, but in the end he could not catch up.

The guest's wife has lost another year of longevity.

I didn't stay any longer, and after receiving the honorarium, I went back to the shop.

The short distance allowed me to get out of the feeling of a long journey, and the two round trips used up all the stamina I had accumulated.

When I got back to the shop, I collapsed on the wicker chair.

Not long after, several more came to the door for help.

They all took the scissors of the plague ghost, and they all had someone in the family who had an abnormality similar to the guest's wife, but they didn't pay attention to it before.

After the guests took the ducks they caught to the Judge's Temple and released them, they spread the news that I had exorcised evil spirits for his wife throughout the villages and towns.

"You're late. Now that the evil has been banished, he probably won't come to town again. I only know how to exorcise evil spirits and save lives when evil spirits come to the door, but I don't know how to exorcise evil spirits if they don't come. "I lay on the wicker chair and told the truth, and I didn't even have the strength to move.

"Since the evil cult won't come to town again, then everyone must be fine. "Someone was relieved.

"What would have happened to anyone who had taken the scissors if you hadn't helped ward off evil spirits?"

"Yes, there are only 7749 days to live, and a pair of scissors is a life. My answer made everyone gasp.

"Wait until tomorrow evening, and your family will come back to me if they still have any strange things to shout at all of a sudden. If not, don't come again. I followed the chase and closed my eyes.

After they hesitated to leave, I quickly fell asleep.

I fell asleep with nightmares that were made up of fragmented fragments of my memories.

I dreamed that I was tied to a boulder and sank into the sea, I dreamed that I was uncontrollable and stabbed my mother, I dreamed of the panic of the old man surnamed Gu when I saw the paper man for the first time, I dreamed that I was pulled into the ground by my thin hands that suddenly poked out of the ground in the big mansion, I dreamed of Granny Huang's corpse, I dreamed of killing, I dreamed of being reskinned and buried in the soil, I dreamed of being cut off my scalp and facing the brain.

I dreamed that I couldn't find my grandfather in the shallow bay, I dreamed that passers-by asked me when I would return with hideous expressions, I dreamed that I was tied up and imprisoned in an airtight house, I dreamed that Qingbo Qingdai laughed at me for being a paper tiger and broke it as soon as I was stabbed, I dreamed that the corpses of my family members were lined up in front of me, I dreamed that Lao Dao and his two apprentices regretted that they had met me at the beginning, and I dreamed that the apprentice of the blind master covered the wound on his neck and asked me why.

At the end of the dream, I dreamed that when I grew up, I knelt and sat with my hands hanging down like a stone statue, and the soaked dark black suit was wrapped around my body with a heavy gloomy feeling, and my long hair was wet and sticking to my neck, lining the skin around my neck, and I was pale and bloodless, and there was a kind of gray with a dead air.

Large patches of blood spread from my chest and waist, as if they were endless, staining the sea around me red.

The overwhelming helplessness and sadness filled my heart with despair.

But I can't escape, and I have nowhere to run.