Zhou Tong's play is very simple, just like inviting the gods to come up, he injected the remaining wisps of evil into the paper talisman villain, which is equivalent to giving the paper talisman villain human nature, which is the commonly used "allegory" technique in mysticism.

Just as, take the word to take the homonym, call the name and call the auspicious name, after treating each other in human form, this black gas can temporarily communicate with Zhou Tong and them.

It's just that the evil spirit in the paper talisman villain is very weak, and the general magic weapon can't be detected, and it may dissipate after a while, and if you don't use it in time, I'm afraid you won't be able to find who the next target is to enter the palace.

When the paper talisman first stood up, it still had a bit of a taste of showing off, but it didn't take long for it to die down, and it was lying there buzzing and screaming.

Zhou Tong had a bold idea, he picked up the red pen and wrote a string of incantations behind the paper talisman villain, and the paper talisman villain was suddenly full of energy, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, standing there directly.

Zhou Tong asked, "Who is the next target?"

The paper talisman villain shook his lower limbs, and after Zhou Tong let go of his hand, he jumped from Zhou Tong's palm, and stumbled all the way out of the door, Chu Zeyun had already heard of this kind of allegorical technique, and when he saw that the paper talisman villain had run away, he hurriedly asked, "Did you run away?"

"Hmm. Zhou Tong said to Chu Zeyun, "It's okay, let's just go along." ”

"Good. Chu Zeyun nodded seriously.

A few people followed the paper rune villain all the way, the paper rune villain went out of the door and looked around for something, looked east and west for a while, and then rushed in one direction, Zhou Tong and they followed all the way, and finally followed the paper rune villain to a small clinic.

This is a small clinic in the community, most of them are the elderly and children in the community, the business is very good, and there is a column of people at the door of the clinic.

The paper talisman jumped on the window next to the clinic and stopped moving while lying on the window.

Zhou Tong walked over and took off the paper talisman villain attached to the glass.

In the clinic, a little boy about seven or eight years old was lying on the hospital bed hanging a drip, the little boy was sleeping deeply, his chest was rising and falling frequently, looking quite unstable, his mother sat next to him, touched the child's forehead, and sighed very melancholy.

The nurse helped the little boy pick up the drip and then said a few words to his mother, who took the child out and walked out of the clinic.

Zhou Tong deliberately walked up to him and touched the mother gently, "Ah, I'm sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter. Wang Mei hugged her son, her face was full of worry, and she shook her head nonchalantly.

Zhou Tong looked at the child's sleeping face and asked, "What's wrong with the child?"

"I have a fever. Wang Mei felt bitter and full of sorrow, "It's been burning for more than ten days in a row, and it's useless to go to a big hospital to see it, so we are prescribed medicine and let us come back and hang up a drip." ”

"Sorry, abruptly, can I take a look?" Zhou Tong looked at Wang Mei, and the moment the two looked at each other, Wang Mei felt that something blurred her consciousness, she nodded, and sent the child to Zhou Tong.

Because of this action, the little boy woke up, and he looked at Zhou Tong with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Children's eyes are generally quite beautiful, black and bright, as dazzling as black pearls.

But this little boy's eyes are very cloudy, like an old man who is about to enter the wood, knowing that he is looking at you, but he does not realize the real sense of falling on you.

Zhou Tong touched the little boy's forehead, and it was really hot, and his little arm was full of bruises left by drips, Zhou Tong rubbed there, and rubbed out the black gas from the blood vessels.

Ling Yuan glanced at the black qi and said, "It's marked." ”

"Hmm. Zhou Tong's fingers hooked on the black gas, and then pulled it out, and actually pulled out a series of black fog directly, the black fog continued like a long string of cotton wool, the little boy cried out in pain, and hugged Wang Mei's neck with a whin.

Wang Mei shook and realized what he was doing, he looked at Zhou Tong, but heard Zhou Tong shout softly: "Don't move." ”

Wang Mei followed Zhou Tong's gaze and saw the wisp of black mist that he pulled out of his veins, Wang Meijing screamed, and the people around him were all looking at them, pointing and pointing, with a puzzled expression.

Zhou Tong calmly continued to pull out the black qi from the little boy's veins, and said, "You are connected to his blood, so you can see this, but others can't." ”

Wang Mei looked left and right, and sure enough, she saw passers-by looking at them strangely, although their eyes felt strange, there was no panic or malice.

Wang Mei covered her mouth with one hand and asked tremblingly, "What is this?"

"Not very good stuff. Zhou Tong pulled with all his strength and withdrew the last section of the black mist, and at the same time, the paper talisman villain completely softened, fell to the ground and turned into a simple piece of paper, drifting away with the wind.

Collecting the black mist in his hand into a ball, Zhou Tong played with it for a moment and said, "Do you think he still has a fever?"

Wang Mei touched the little boy's forehead, sure enough, it was not hot, she was happy, went back to the clinic, took the thermometer and measured it for the child, and sure enough, the fever went away!

Joy climbed up her face, but when she thought of the strange black mist, Wang Mei couldn't be happy.

She is from the countryside, and she has heard a lot about this matter, if it is just sick, it is easy to solve, but if it is entangled in some unclean things, it is not so easy to solve!

Thinking of this, Wang Mei hurriedly came out of the house again, and when she saw that Zhou Tong was still waiting for them outside, she hurriedly rushed over with the child in her arms, and begged: "Master, master, is there anything else with my child?"

"Hmm. Zhou Tong nodded lightly and said, "This is a mark, this child has been marked by the mourning gate, and when the time comes, the mourning gate will come and take his life." ”

Wang Mei hesitated and didn't dare to believe it, but when she thought that the black gas just now was too real, she couldn't help but feel a little worried, and under the violent conflict between the two, she heard Zhou Tong say: "You just need to give me the birthday of your family of three." ”

"As long as the birthday is eight?" Wang Mei was stunned, "Don't want money?"

"Hmm. Zhou Tong responded.

Wang Mei pondered for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

Zhou Tong got the birthday of a family of three, gave Wang Mei a few more talismans, and said, "Everyone in your family has brought this talisman in the past three days." ”

Wang Mei put it away carefully, the little boy opened his eyes, his black eyes became much clearer, he looked at Zhou Tong and blinked, although he smiled sweetly at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong saw that he was cute and stuffed a gem into the little boy's hand.

Ling Yuan's expression froze, and he saw clearly what Zhou Tongsai had given to the child.

Ling Yuan said unhappily, "That's what I gave you." ”

"It's just scraps. Zhou Tong said helplessly, he pulled out a pendant from his neck, the herring stone rough stone had been polished and carved into an auspicious cloud pattern pendant by Ling Yuan's own hands, and it was attached to the position closest to Zhou Tong's heart day and night, Zhou Tong stroked the pendant and smiled at Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan's face looked a little better, and seeing that Chu Zeyun was also looking at the pendant, he raised his eyebrows a little proudly, and said, "It's good-looking, right?"

Chu Zeyun nodded seriously: "It's good-looking." ”

The corners of Ling Yuan's mouth hooked.

Zhou Tong got the birthday of a family of three, and said to Chu Zeyun: "I'm afraid that their family won't take this matter to heart, so I'll trouble you for the past two days, take care of them." ”

"Okay, what's the trouble?" Chu Zeyun said, he still couldn't figure out Zhou Tong's plan, and with a learning attitude, he couldn't help but ask, "Zhou Tong, what are your plans?"

"Fake body. Zhou Tong said, "Little trick, but the other party will definitely eat this." ”

Chu Zeyun immediately understood.

Zhou Tong went back and drew a talisman on the paper with the birthday of a family of three, and found a secluded place near the family, set down the altar, and held three yellow talismans in his hand, Zhou Tong asked, "Which one do you want?"

Ling Yuan took one, it was the man's yellow talisman, he pasted the yellow talisman in the palm of his hand, the yang fire above his head changed suddenly, and even the luck also changed, and at this time, the male master of the family suddenly felt that his body was a little heavy, and a feeling of fatigue came, and after yawning for almost ten years, the man said, "Why are you so tired today, I'll go and rest first." ”

"Hmm. Wang Mei stuffed the yellow talisman that the man casually placed on the table into his pajama pocket, and the man said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

"Just leave it there, and it's fine. ”

Zhou Tong put the hostess's yellow talisman in the palm of her hand, and Wang Mei, who was just about to stay up late and work overtime to make a report, also felt sleepy, her body was sore, she stretched her waist and said, "Why am I sleepy?" she went to look at the little boy, who was already asleep in front of the comic book.

Wang Mei took the child back to the bedroom and put it between her and her husband, and the family of three fell asleep deeply.

Zhou Tong and Ling Yuan sat in the small room, each doing their own things, the chair was too hard, Zhou Tong was a little tired, leaning on Ling Yuan to read a book, waiting for a while, suddenly heard a small sound outside, Zhou Tong put down the book, looked at the door, and said, "It's here." ”

A wisp of black gas came in from under the crack in the door, gradually condensing into the appearance of a child.

The child looked exactly like the little boy who had a fever that day, but with a little more evil on his face.

At this moment, the pottery puppet lying on the ground suddenly stood up, he looked at Zhou Tong and grinned, and said in a crisp and gloomy voice: "I am a mourner, someone invited me to kill you." ”

That voice was the child's voice too.

There is also a yellow talisman with the eight characters of the little boy's birthday written on the back of the pottery doll.

Here it comes.