Grandpa didn't squeak and took out a yellowed old book from the feng shui bag.

He handed it to me and said, "Beichen, this book was handed down by my grandfather and ancestors, and your grandfather and I only understand half of it, and how much you can understand depends on your own creation." ”

Grandpa lit incense on the side.

Grandpa said again, "Give you a stick of incense to see how much you can remember." ”

I'm the one who gets a headache when I read a book, and I don't know how to survive junior high school.

However, when I look at this Feng Shui physiognomy cheats, I have a special feeling.

To my surprise, the second half of the book turned out to be a life-sustaining technique!

After reading it, those secret techniques seemed to be engraved in my mind, and they couldn't get rid of it.

After a pillar of incense, I memorized the book from beginning to end, word for word.

Grandpa and Grandpa looked at each other and smiled, their eyes lit up.

My grandfather and grandfather immediately taught me how to draw talismans to ward off evil spirits.

Grandpa personally helped me get the hang of it.

The eight veins of the Qi Sutra are the three chakras and the seven chakras.

The seven chakras, the bottom chakra, the nabhi chakra, the sun chakra, the heart chakra, the throat chakra, the glabellar chakra, and the crown chakra.

I only opened the Nihon and Navel Chakras, but I couldn't open the Sun Chakra in any way.

Grandpa gave me a hexagram and shook his head helplessly.

said that I was born with evil bones, and the third level of the sun wheel was beyond the power of human cultivation.

When I met a girl surnamed He, the sun chakra naturally rushed away.

Rush through the sun wheel, and you will have mana.

If you can understand the life renewal technique, you will be able to return your life qi to Zhuo Ziyan.

Hearing that there was still salvation, I nervously asked my grandfather, "How long can Zhuo Ziyan live?"

Grandpa lit the cigarette pouch and pot unhurriedly, and took a few puffs before saying, "If you kid sucks out this breath of life, you will live for another three months at most." ”

"What, you can live for three months?!" I cried out urgently.

In three months, where can I find a girl surnamed He, whether or not she can participate in the life renewal technique, it is still unknown, then Zhuo Ziyan is not dead!

"Boy, whether Zhuo Ziyan can live or not, that's her fate. Even if you die, the account will have to be settled on the head of that filthy thing, what does it have to do with you. "Grandpa seemed to see through my mind and comforted me as a matter of course.

Although Zhuo Ziyan doesn't have much to do with each other, I still don't want her to die because of me.

Anyway, I sucked her life, and I must return it.

As I approached, I heard the wind outside and the windows creaking.

The sound changed from small to loud, clanging, and gradually turning into knocking on the window.

My hands trembled.

Then I heard someone calling my name: "Fan Beichen, come out quickly, I'm Zhuo Ziyan, I have something to do with you." ”

The screams and knocks on the windows grew louder and faster.

At first, the voice was quite gentle, but then I scolded, scolding me and my grandfather for damning, don't want to live!

Grandpa motioned for me to stay out and wait for her to come in before cleaning her up.

This toss is over, and when it passes, the dirty things will be even worse.

Suddenly, a violent gust of wind outside slammed the door open!

My ears were ringing, and the terrible cries of wild cats were incessant.

At the same time, a bloody rancid smell was smelled, and with a biting chill hit, the figure of a woman appeared in the doorway.

My scalp is hairy, and my hair stands on end!

Grandpa held a small black jar in his arms and hid behind the door,

His eyes, sunken in his sockets, stared at the dark shadow in the doorway.

Grandpa hid in the corner of the house, holding one end of the red rope in his hand.

The muscles on his face trembled violently, and his expression was extremely terrifying.

The woman wears a red dress, her long hair is draped over her face, and her facial features are not visible.

Only in the gap between the hairs, you can see two black eyes, shooting out two fine lights,

Like Xiaofeng, this woman is also covered in water.

It's like just climbing up from the river.

The woman tiptoed and walked towards the bed.

His toes stepped on the lime, and he was burned and bleeding black pus.

There was black smoke, but the woman didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

His eyes looked straight at the paper figure on the bed, and he continued to walk towards the paper figure.

Seeing the woman step by step into the red rope ring, my heart was extremely nervous.

As long as Grandpa collects the red rope, he can catch her.

But I don't know what the consequences of catching her are, and I'm worried that she will break free from the red rope and tear grandpa apart.

The woman grabbed the paper man's feet and neck and dragged him under the bed.

I saw her thumb, half of her fingernail missing,

She was the owner of that half of the nail.

I held my breath and waited for my grandfather to collect the red rope,

But to his shock, he found that his grandfather couldn't move, and his shadow was connected with the paper man.

The woman dragged the paper man away, and the grandfather's shadow also followed the paper man,

I just finished reading the secret arts, and I understand it too.

The woman is using the shadow to smoke the soul of the grandfather.

Grandpa was trembling in pain, his eyes were rolling up, and he was about to die of pain.

This life is more painful than peeling the skin alive.

Seeing that the shadow is being dragged and has to be separated from grandpa,

I rushed forward desperately, grabbed the red rope, tightened it violently, and tied the woman.

The woman turned sharply to me, and a chill that penetrated through the bone marrow almost froze me.

The blood on his body froze, and his whole body trembled.

Grandpa yelled at me from behind the door, "Beichen, let go!"

I really don't know how powerful,

When I wanted to let go, it was too late.

The hand seemed to be sucked by a red rope, and it couldn't let go.

The red rope was soaked in black dog blood and cockscomb blood, and it was blessed with runes, so it couldn't bind this woman!

The red rope scorched the skin of the woman,

Black pus and blood flowed out and down the red rope towards my hand.

If my hands are stained with those pus and blood, I will be poisoned and cause corpse transformation.

That would be miserable, and I won't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

Grandpa yelled, rushed over, snatched the rope from my hand, and pushed me away in one fell swoop.

The pus and blood on the red rope flowed like a locust to my grandfather's hands.

Grandpa's hands suddenly seemed to be stained with sulfuric acid, and the green tendons were exposed.

The burned ones began to turn black and fester.

Grandpa held the red rope in one hand, and slammed the little black jar to the ground with the other.

With a snap, the jar shattered, and a puff of green smoke came out of it, burrowing into Grandpa's body in the blink of an eye.

Grandpa twitched violently, and viscous cyan blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

He smirked and rushed forward.

Hug the woman, open your mouth, and suck it at the woman's eyebrows.

Seeing a black gas being sucked out of the woman's eyebrows,

It was sucked directly into Grandpa's mouth and swallowed with a grunt.

The woman fell straight down,

Green smoke came out of his body, and after a while, it turned into a pool of blackened blood.

Grandpa's whole body was oozing blood, his muscles were exposed, and his belly was bulging, as if he was about to be burst.

Desperately pressed his belly with his hands to keep the dirt from coming out.

Grandpa hurriedly took out four strips of red cloth three feet long from the feng shui bag,

Tied to grandpa's limbs,

And mixed with cockscomb blood with cinnabar to seal grandpa's seven yang seams.

Grandpa recited a spell, used a canopy ruler, and whipped a few times according to his belly,

The belly suddenly deflated, and the contents suddenly stopped.

Grandpa and Grandpa didn't speak, and hurriedly walked out.

I followed closely and walked all the way into the mountains.

After walking for more than two hours, I walked into a barren mountain.

Finally, he stopped in a place where the white tiger devoured the corpse of an extremely evil spirit.

There were already a few villagers who usually got along with Grandpa, waiting there with shovels.

A crypt had been laid on the ground beforehand, and there was a big black coffin inside.

I know that the white tiger devouring corpses is a feng shui bureau that wants human lives.

And the grandfather cut off the nearby water in advance, so that the qi could not gather, because he wanted to bury the woman here and let her yin soul dissipate.

Grandpa touched my head and said, "Beichen, grandpa didn't leave you much money, sold grandpa's house, and went to the county seat with your grandfather to rent a shop, and in the future, it is better to tell people hexagrams and exorcise evil spirits than farming in the countryside." ”

I realized that this was my grandfather's last words, and hugged my grandfather and cried bitterly.

Grandpa patted me on the head and said, "Boy, don't cry, this is grandpa's life......"

My whole body was about to collapse, and I hugged my grandfather and didn't let go.

As if he was about to lose it, he pushed me away and lay down directly in the coffin, stabbed his eyebrows with a silver needle, and then let out a long exhale, closing his eyes forever.

Buried here, grandpa is going to disappear with the yin spirit, this is no way.

With his mana, he can't destroy the other party at all, and can only die together.

Except for my grandfather, only my grandfather loves me the most, how can I stand his sudden departure.

I finally cried and fainted, and it was my grandfather and the old men who brought me home.

After my grandfather left, I was sad for a few days before I eased up a little and asked my grandfather what kind of grudge that woman had with our family.

Grandpa lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, sighed, and then told me about the woman heavily.