My ears were buzzing, and people kept shouting my name from behind. It got closer and closer, and finally it seemed to be shouting in my ear.

The buzzing tinnitus made my head hurt more and more. I felt very uncomfortable and became more and more uncomfortable.

It's like a low-grade fever, and it's slowly chilling. No, the Yin Spirit is regional. If I don't have a medium in my body that allows it to survive, it won't be too far away, and it won't be able to get into my body.

I suddenly remembered the small handbag I picked up.

"Is this handbag yours?" I showed Zhuo Ziyan the handbag.

"You're so funny, how could I use such a bargain!" Zhuo Ziyan said disdainfully. I'll go, it looks like I picked up the black shadow's handbag!

When I opened the handbag, I saw that there was a horn comb and a lipstick. There was also a small lock of long hair, tied with a red rope.

At this time, I could clearly feel a tightness and heaviness in my back, and I was exuding a cold air. I took out the gossip mirror, opened it on the left and right, and secretly shone it behind me.

On her back lay a woman, her hair was very long, and it was about to fall to the ground. A face can be vaguely seen, but even if it is so close, the outline of the facial features cannot be seen clearly, and it is a blurry white and miserable.

"Let's go back. I stopped and said to Zhuo Ziyan.

"Why do you want to go back?" Zhuo Ziyan said in confusion.

"Send the bag back. I said.

"If you throw it away, it's over, why do you have to send it back?" Zhuo Ziyan said impatiently.

"You don't care, just go back if you tell you to go back. I can't say in doubt. Zhuo Ziyan couldn't do it angrily, raised her thin eyebrows and sneered: "Shit, do you know why I asked you what your name is? Let me tell you the truth, I just want to go to a mental hospital to investigate, you must have escaped from a mental hospital! I won't go back, see what you can do to me!" I couldn't help but say, took her little hand and walked back.

"You let go of me, do you hear me, shit, psychotic!" Zhuo Ziyan struggled, shaking my hand hard, but she couldn't shake it off.

A night owl is frightened and lets out a weird giggle. Zhuo Ziyan, who was scared, was honest at that time, and was obediently led away by me.

If this handbag was picked up by Zhuo Ziyan, it would be broken. Once that yin spirit manipulates her to join me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to resist.

Back at the dilapidated house, I put my handbag in its original place and sprinkled it with grain. Take out the lotus cup and put it on the handbag, add three red dates.

Remove the mineral water bottle and add the rootless water. As soon as Zhuo Ziyan saw the mineral water, she immediately shouted angrily: "Shit, you have mineral water, why don't you give it to me?!"

"This is rootless water, you can pull it to heaven after drinking it. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, I've never seen you like this, you have a bunch of rags in your rice pocket, and you don't even bring a bottle of water, I really don't know what you think, you haven't been out before?!" Zhuo Ziyan complained.

"Not really, it's the first time I've been out. I couldn't help but laugh. The feeling of having mana is awesome, even if you have a yin spirit on your back, you can still talk and laugh.

I silently recited the exorcism spell and said to my back, "Give it back to you, go down, or don't blame me for being unkind." Seeing that the thing didn't move, I took out the canopy ruler and silently recited the exorcism spell.

Seeing the incantation on the canopy ruler glowing red, he leaned back a little. A strange and piercing scream, and his back was relaxed.

Looking at the water in the lotus cup, it has turned black. used the gourd to suck the black gas in the water and sealed it with a hammer.

After collecting the magic device, he said to Zhuo Ziyan, "Okay, let's go." "Zhuo Ziyan turned a blind eye to everything I did, and thought I was pretending to be a ghost.

I walked for a long time and nothing happened again, but I felt something was wrong. First of all, the back is stiff, and it is definitely not the feeling of being numb and tight.

Then the hands and feet also became hard and began to ache. Some are afraid of wind and light, and their consciousness begins to blur.

As I walked, I moved my hands vigorously and pinched my acupuncture points to clear my consciousness. This is definitely not the sequelae left by the upper body.

It should be related to the shroud, and it is definitely the shroud. Because I was getting hotter and hotter and shorter breathing, I saw Zhuo Ziyan getting more and more blurry and yearning.

Zhuo Ziyan also noticed that something was wrong with me, and flashed to the side vigilantly and asked, "Shit, what do you want to do?"

"I want to take off my clothes. I stopped and hurriedly took off my shroud. I wanted to burn the shroud, but when I burned it with a lighter, I felt a burning sting in my skin.

It's like burning on my skin. I tried again, this shroud is like the skin of my whole body, it hurts!

It's broken, Lao Tzu has been tricked! I dug a pit and buried the shroud. I wanted to cast a spell, but after taking off the shroud, I had no mana.

I tried to walk forward, and after eight steps. My skin felt like it was going to be torn, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

I remembered what my grandfather once said

"Eight steps of yin peeling", I didn't expect anyone to really know this spell! Now I'm dead, I can't leave the shroud eight steps.

Otherwise, I'll be like that yellow skin, and the whole skin will be ripped off. I dug out the big red shroud again, folded it and put it in a feng shui bag.

Inside the feng shui bag is a dense cinnabar mantra, which was once blessed by grandpa with mana. Putting it in a feng shui bag, I don't think it has a big impact on my consciousness.

I was a little relieved. There was a tingling in his navel, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. This time, the vitality hurt more than the last time the navel was pricked.

I walked straight and swayed, the bottom wheel was closed, and I didn't even have the most basic aura. The main aura of the bottom chakra, the main spiritual power of the navel chakra, and the main mana of the sun chakra.

Close the two chakras, and at this time I will be like the old man on the street, unable to psychic, and if I tell people again, I can only rely on my mouth to fool around.

As the day dawned, there were gradually pedestrians on the mountain road. Zhuo Ziyan saw the black motorcycle who was soliciting customers, and suddenly changed her mind.

said that she didn't want to go to Weng Village and didn't want to see He Wen. I wanted to go back to the town, saying that there was a hotel in the town, but there was no place to live in the village.

"Then why don't you just go home?" I asked, puzzled.

"I'm not so stupid, I'll go home, you will use spells to get me back, I don't want to be put in a coffin anymore and stink to death!" Zhuo Ziyan said with a smart face.

Okay, you've won!" I shook my head helplessly. I took a photo of the motorcycle and the car number, and asked Zhuo Ziyan to go to the place to report my safety.

"Come less, you know how to spell, can you use it to report peace, you don't need to pretend to care about me, sister doesn't appreciate it. After Zhuo Ziyan finished speaking, she got on the motorcycle and left without looking back.

When I came, I knew that there was a Mo, and I asked for two hundred when I opened my mouth, and I didn't give up the money. At noon, I finally walked to the urn village.

I saw an old man at the entrance of the village, with his back to me, walking towards the village. I hurried up and greeted behind: "Uncle, how do you get to He Wen's house?" The old man was stunned, turned around, and stared at me with a pair of dead eyes, I was stunned, this old man was actually Xiaowen's grandfather Wen!

My head short-circuited for a while, and I didn't know whether to say hello or pretend not to know. Indeed, I am an authentic rural baby.

Since I was a child, I learned feng shui physiognomy from my grandfather, and I don't know how to deal with people. Grandpa Wen glanced at me, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

This makes me a lot less embarrassed. I breathed a sigh of relief, wondering, why did Grandpa Wen appear here?

Ignore him for now, and hurry up to find He Wen. I continued my walk towards the village. I saw a woman sitting on the side of the road, selling vegetables on a tricycle, and I went up to inquire.

The woman pointed to Xiaowen's Grandpa Wen and said, "That's He Wen's Grandpa Wen." "Xiaowen, He Wen, it turns out that Xiaowen is He Wen.

Didn't I ride a horse to find a horse? My head was in a nightmare, why didn't I think that Xiaowen was He Wen?

I thought that He Wen was thousands of miles away, and it couldn't be Xiao Wen who suddenly appeared in front of me. Seeing that the woman was very talkative, I asked, "Have you seen Xiaowen today?" The woman shook her head and said, "No, she doesn't walk around the village much, maybe she went to the clay pot grave at the bottom of the urn." "Originally, the locals called the head of the village the mouth of the urn, the middle of the village the middle of the urn, and the innermost part of the village the bottom of the urn.

I used to hear my grandfather talk about clay pot graves. In ancient times, it was the grave of a sixty-year-old man buried alive. I was very strange, so I asked the woman, "Why did He Wen go to the crockpot grave?"