Jin An and the old Taoist priest both felt.

Li Yanchu and the boss of Goolan must have something in common.

That's why I hit the brakes.

So let Li Yanchu think about it carefully, are there any details that he missed.

But it's been a long time since then.

And the scope is too general.

What does this mean by people?

Or is it a thing?

Or does it refer to something specific?

Even if he tried to think hard, he couldn't find a clue.

Jin An has always felt that the old Taoist priest has a lot of ideas, and the old Taoist priest who has traveled south and north for so many years, if he doesn't have one or two tricks to press the bottom of the box, it is impossible to survive all these years.

Jin An asked the old Taoist priest if there was any other way?

Jin An just asked casually, who knows, the old Taoist priest tried hard to squeeze it, and he really had a way to give him an unexpected surprise.

The old Taoist priest thought for a moment, and then asked Jin An: "Little brother, have you heard a rumor among the people that willow trees can knock out unclean things on people's bodies, so if you fold a piece of green and slender willow leaves, soak them in a bowl of water, and then use leaf juice to scrub your eyelids, you can temporarily open your yin and yang eyes?"

Seeing Jin An nodding, the old Taoist priest asked rhetorically: "That little brother should have heard this folk rumor, which says that cow tears can also temporarily open yin and yang eyes, right?"

Although Jin An had many questions in his heart, why did the old Taoist priest ask him these strange questions one after another, he still nodded, indicating that he had heard of all of them.

At this time, the old Taoist priest looked solemn: "Have you ever heard of the little brother, a drop of corpse oil, on the eyebrows and shoulders of people, what will happen?"

"Wait!"

Jin An felt that the knowledge of the old Taoist priest was getting more and more out of line, so he quickly interrupted.

"Old Dao, when you say corpse oil, do you mean the lard for stir-frying?"

"Or the corpse oil that dripped after cutting the chin of a pregnant woman's corpse and taking a candle to continuously scorch the woman's chin?"

"Crooked and heretical, shameless, I hate these sideways the most. The old Taoist priest blew his beard and glared at him, and scolded angrily.

"As the old saying goes, the corpse oil I am talking about is the corpse oil scraped from the corpses of dead people who are dead but not decomposed. ”

"The corpse is dead but not decomposed, which means that it has been raised by the yin qi, and only the moon yin or the tomb robber leaves a mouthful of yang qi on the person, and then the corpse is deceitful. Therefore, it is conceivable that the corpse oil that has been associated with this kind of corpse for many years is very heavy in yin and evil. ”

"People have three yang fires, which are the top of the head and two shoulders, if you use three drops of corpse oil on the center of the eyebrows, the left and right shoulders, you can temporarily cover up the three yang fires on the person's body, this is called stealing the sun and changing the moon, so that those evil people can not see the living. ”

"Because in the eyes of the shadows, man is already a dead man. ”

"As long as these evil spirits do not exceed the cultivation of the original corpse of the corpse oil, they will be able to escape the eyes of the shadows. ”

When it came to this, the old Taoist priest said with some smugness: "And in my Tai Chi Bagua Jacket, Lao Dao, it happened to be collected with great difficulty, and it came from the corpse oil of a corpse that had not rotted for fifty years. ”

"If there is really a problem in this hook bar, the little brother and the old Taoist I, you can drop a drop in the center of the eyebrows and on both shoulders, suppress the yang energy of the living person, and suppress the yang energy from the corpse qi, and then wait for the rabbit to squat and watch all night to see whether the living people in the hook bar are making trouble, or the yin is making trouble. ”

As if thinking of something, the old Taoist priest suddenly added: "Of course, if the evil is more powerful, the old Taoist my fifty years of corpse oil will be useless, and I can't hide the powerful evil." ”

Jin An hung a few black lines on his forehead.

Sure enough, he is worthy of an old Taoist.

What kind of ghost animal operation is this?

Can it be reliable?

Drip dead body oil on yourself, no matter who changes it, you will feel diaphragm.

"Is there a better way for the little brother?" Seeing that Jin An had a diaphragm, the old Taoist priest looked at Jin An and said.

Jin An asked directly and was speechless.

He really couldn't do better.

Although dripping dead body oil, on the eyebrows and body, this thing is enough to make ordinary people sick for months,

......

......

The stars are moving.

It gradually entered the middle of the night.

"—— Tsuk"

"Tuk, tuk, tuk!"

"It's ugly at four or three o'clock, and it's cold. ”

The voice of the watchman sounded, and it had come to the fourth watch.

Four watches and three o'clock, which is equivalent to about two o'clock in the morning.

This point is the coldest moment of yin before dawn.

At this time, it was already quiet in the Goolan tile shop, and the people who had been busy all night had already rested at this point.

Siliu is a Qingqi person in Goolan.

She was tired early today, so she rested early.

It's just that in the middle of the night, she always feels that there is movement in the incense room, and she wants to open her eyes several times, but she doesn't know if she is really too tired tonight, but she can't open her heavy eyelids.

So sleepy.

Tired.

I want to just go to sleep like this.

Sleep until tomorrow morning... Hiss, it's so cold.

A gust of cold wind blew through his body, and the silk willow, who was very sleepy, was awakened by freezing with goosebumps.

She barely sat up from her bed.

Huhuhuhu-

I don't know when the papier-mâché window will be opened, and a cold spring night breeze is blowing into the house from the window.

The lamp oil on the table was blowing, swaying violently, as if it was about to be blown out at any moment.

Siliu was puzzled, she clearly remembered very clearly, before going to bed, she locked the doors and windows?

"Could it be the other sisters who pushed open the window halfway through to ventilate?"

Silk Willow whispered softly.

She turned to look at the two good sisters sleeping on the bed and in clothes, but both of them were sleeping deeply, and Siliu called softly a few times, but failed to wake up the two good sisters.

Recently, strange things have happened to many sisters in Washeri, and some people always wake up the next day and find that their faces are haggard and ugly, and early yesterday morning, I heard that there were still dead people, but this matter is quickly over, and I don't know if it is true or not?

But the fear between the sisters has been quietly planted.

Therefore, they were timid, and several sisters discussed it, and finally decided to sleep together at night with clothes, so as to strengthen each other's courage.

Silk Willow called her sisters a few times, and seeing that the two were still sleeping deeply, she had to be bold and get up alone to close the window.

Late at night in the wee hours of the morning.

It's quiet.

I don't know who opened the window outside the dark sky, especially dark, extraordinarily quiet.

Even if a full moon hangs high in the night sky.

But it still can't stop the extraordinarily dark world outside the window.

I don't know if it's the illusion of Siliu, she always feels that the dark night sky tonight is particularly dark, which makes her always feel a sense of horror.

I don't know if it was blown by the cold wind, or because she was looking at the dark night sky outside the window, she was a little afraid in her heart, and she walked to the window tremblingly, and then she mustered up all her courage and stood behind the window to look at the alley below the second floor.

It's black.

Nothing.

Siliu breathed a sigh of relief, but she was too nervous, and she always felt that there would be a little thief who broke through the empty door hidden in the alley.

Creak!

Bang!

Siliu closed the paper-paste window and pushed it hard, and after confirming that the window was really locked this time, it was so cold, she continued to go back to bed.

But just as she was huddled among her sisters, her eyes just closed, suddenly!

The window that was pushed open came to mind, and the full moon hanging high outside the window turned into a pair of evil eyes!