"She ran. Boyan looked at Chida Keiko, who disappeared without a trace in an instant, and muttered to himself.

"Forget it, I can't catch up this time. He waved his hand and looked at Boyan helplessly, "I'll just say, if you follow me, it will only drag me back." ”

Once again, she was speechless, Boyan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to look up at Yihe.

He didn't really mean to blame him, but he was used to seeing his aggrieved appearance, and by the way, he added a few heavy words to scare him, "Didn't you, didn't you tell me before that you didn't sense that Chida Keiko had come here? Who knew that she was not only here, but also ambushed here, I think you should go out and don't say that you are a talisman, it's really embarrassing." ”

Sure enough, Boyan shook his head in a panic, like a child who had done something wrong, "I'm sorry, I really ...... Didn't sense her ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was surprised to find that he could walk.

It was indeed Yihe who helped him, and Boyan was sure that she was not angry, and let out a long sigh of relief.

......

"Don't hurry up yet!"

......

"Where are we going next?" Boyan asked softly while holding two exhausted horses in one hand, "This village is so evil, we shouldn't live here, right?"

"The horses can't run anymore, and there really isn't much to rest here except this deserted village. She walked to the door of a house, symbolically knocked on the door, sure enough, no one opened it, she kicked the door open, and the dust on her face choked her cough, "It seems that this place has been deserted for some days, and it is such a mess." ”

Boyan settled the horse outside and followed him into the house.

It was so dim that it took some effort for the two of them to find a candle, and after lighting it, they could vaguely see the furnishings in the house.

"Why is there a cloth here?" said Boyan, reaching out to lift it, and slapped him on the shoulder, "Don't touch other people's things." ”

"It looks like ...... under this cloth I always felt like there was something. Boyan withdrew his hand with interest, squeezed out a smile, and asked flatteringly, "Are you hungry, I brought a few naan when I went out, which can fill my hunger, and start a fire again, and the night will be cold." ”

"No," she refused without thinking about it, her least favorite thing to eat in her life was this kind of hard and swollen food, and she couldn't even avoid steamed buns, "I'm not hungry." ”

Boyan didn't notice the abnormality of his expression, he took out a big naan from his arms, squatted in the corner and nibbled on it himself, after all, he was really hungry after a hard day's work.

He frowned, looking at a big back, this man was really, like a starving ghost.

Suddenly a strange wind blew in, and the door was blown shut.

The cloth was blown by the wind and floated to the ground, revealing its contents completely.

"This is ......" Yihe glanced at the contents with disdain and disgust in his eyes, "I didn't expect that such a down-and-out village would also prevail with the art of disgust and victory." ”

Boyan hurriedly stood up, put the naan back in his arms, clapped his hands and leaned over to look, "Isn't this just a rag doll?

"Disgusted with victory, also known as Nightmare Town, is a superstitious folk custom of avoiding evil and praying for good fortune in the old days, which means to curse and disgust its people, which is a kind of witchcraft that has been passed down for a long time, whether it is the court or the people, some people use it to harm others. It is said that the ancient craftsmen were good at 'tired of winning', in the Ming Dynasty compiled the "Luban Jing" in detail recorded the 'tired of win' technique, I was fortunate to see some, it is said that because of the low status of craftsmen in ancient times, many unscrupulous employers will wantonly oppress them, deduct wages, when they feel deeply resentful, they will retaliate with 'tired of winning' during the construction period, and bury some in the house called ' When the employer moves in, the fortune of the whole family will deteriorate, ranging from restless to the house, sometimes to injury or trouble, to serious diseases, disasters, the death of children, and in the worst cases, even the death of the family, which is a very vicious curse. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Boyan took a few steps back in fright, he really didn't expect such an ordinary rag doll to be so evil.

"There is no need to make a fuss, if you find something in your house that is suspected to be disgusting, you can break the law by burning it in a fire or frying it in boiling oil, and the person who places the thing will immediately suffer retribution, and even fly to death. ”

Boyan smiled dismally when he heard this, and touched his chest, "Then in this case, you should burn this doll quickly, it's terrible." ”

She didn't do it right away, she always felt that there were more secrets in this village, not just the serpentine ancient jade.

"Hehe, what are you thinking? Such an evil thing, hurry up and deal with it first!"

Boyan was anxious.

"You are a big man, why are you so afraid of death?"

Boyan didn't speak, he unconsciously took a few steps back, and hit the pillar of the room, and a small wooden box smashed on his head, "Ouch-"

He picked up the box that fell on the ground, and his pupils shrank unconsciously, "One of the ways to suppress the pressure is to hide a small coffin in the pillar of the house, which will kill the occupant." ”

Thinking of this, she took out a knife and slashed at the pillar in the house, and sure enough, there was a picture of a female ghost hidden in the pillar.

"In the art of disgust, if a picture of a female ghost with a cloak is hidden in a pillar, the occupant will die. ”

"So the owner of this house was killed by this evil art?" Bo Yan felt his legs go weak again, and the gusts of yin wind from time to time undoubtedly destroyed his last psychological defense line over and over again.

He didn't answer him, and looked carefully at the rag doll full of silver needles, which is the most primitive aversion to victory, and it is a very deep curse to write the birthday of the person who wants to harm the doll on the doll, and then tie the silver needle.

"Who the hell is ......?"

He stretched out his hand and took out the doll, the doll's workmanship was very fine, it was a beautiful woman, and the belly bulge could be faintly seen.

In this way, in fact, the accident in this village happened not long ago.

It's not far from the orchid garden, but there is no wind coming.

"It's not good to stay here, let's go first. He put the rag doll back in place, grabbed Boyan's hand, and strode out, "Leave immediately now, you can't stay longer for a moment." ”

"Huh?"

Before Boyan could react, she found a huge problem, she patted her head in annoyance, "Oh no, I just didn't notice that this door was locked as soon as the wind blew it, and we were trapped here and couldn't get out." ”

"Ahh

"You've been going on for a long time, and it's useless. He shook off his hand and kicked it a few times with his foot again, but the door seemed to be locked outside, and there was no sign of opening it at all, if she was locked in such a room, let alone the cowardly Boyan, even she wouldn't last a few days.