Chapter 305 The Ghost Village Begins to Begin...
I stared at my dad's face with a frown, and somehow I felt a little disgusted when I thought about the first scene.
But I couldn't see the clue from my dad's expression, I didn't look away, at this time, my dad just saw the paper lantern hanging at the gate, his frightened face changed, and said, "What is this?" At the gate of this living man, why is there a funeral lamp, that beast with no long eyes, isn't this cursing the dead in my family? ”
The paper lantern is hung white.
According to the rules handed down from generation to generation in mountain villages, only the homes of the dead are hung white, and the white lanterns hung at the door are funeral lights.
From a distance, you can tell whose family is in mourning.
I glanced back, saw the white lanterns all over the street, and thought of what my dad said, my heart suddenly beat fiercely, and my face turned pale in an instant.
I asked Zhong Bai, "How did this happen all of a sudden?" ”
Zhong Bai motioned for me to go into the house, and when he returned to the house, Zhong Bai's expression was a little unnatural, and he changed the topic and said, "I don't have time to explain so much, help me prepare black dog blood and glutinous rice!" I'm afraid something will happen tonight! ”
Seeing that he looked nervous, I didn't dare to delay, although my dad was a little reluctant to see Zhong Bai, but this time he was very talkative and went out to help.
Glutinous rice is easy to find, after all, grandma often used rice before her death, and grandma slept in the house, as for the black dog blood, I will have no idea for a while, and then I thought about it to find the villagers.
I ran all over the village to everyone who had black dogs, but my family had a bad reputation, and no one was willing to open the door to help. This made it difficult for me, but my dad came back and caught two big cocks.
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Seeing that I didn't get the black dog blood, Zhong Bai frowned: "If there is no black dog blood, use the rooster blood to top it for a while, I hope nothing will happen tonight!" ”
Zhong Bai was also simply, took a knife, and directly wiped it on the rooster's neck and began to bleed. After the blood was drained, Zhong Bai drew a circle with chicken blood, and after that, outside the chicken blood circle, he sprinkled another circle with glutinous rice.
There are two circles, one red and one white, which looks quite strange.
After the incident, Zhong Bai also let me and my dad be in the circle.
I was a little strange and asked Zhong Bai what this meant.
Zhong Bai explained: "This is used to suppress corpses and exorcise evil spirits, and generally yin and evil things cannot be approached, although chicken blood is not used for black dog blood vessels, but it should be able to withstand it." You just stay in this circle, and no matter what you hear or see, you can't get out of this circle. ”
"What the hell is going on? Can't you explain it to me? "I had a lot of questions.
Zhong Bai groaned: "Do you remember why I left two days ago?" ”
Two days ago, Zhong Bai left, and he told me that because his master was in trouble, he felt it through Gu Ling.
After I said this, Zhong Bai nodded, "I forgot to tell you that that night in Yangjia Village, the entire village was also lit up with this kind of paper lantern. ”
My heart jumped at the time, because his master couldn't solve it, so this matter must be very scary.
"What happens next, you can never imagine. You'd better pray that what happened in Yangjia Village won't be repeated here. It's a long story, and I'll explain it to you for a while. If I can survive this time, I'll tell you later. ”
As he spoke, Zhong Bai drank all the remaining chicken blood in the bowl into his mouth, and then sprayed it on my father and me's faces.
In fact, when the chicken blood sprayed on my dad's face, I have been closely observing the changes in my dad's expression.
What happened during this time made me wary of anyone who was suspicious, even my loved ones.
But my dad hasn't changed at all, and it stands to reason that evil things are afraid of rooster blood.