There was a lot of trouble here, and there were many villagers around, and several of them tied Wang Er to the old locust tree next to the gate, and I was so good at kung fu that I was so tired that I was out of breath, and my hands and feet were a little weak.

But what I didn't expect was that even if he was tied, Wang Er was struggling, and hit the tree with the back of his head, shaking the leaves to fall.

I hurried into the house to get a bowl and a kitchen knife, and then filled a bowl of water from the water tank, and when I went out, I happened to see Liuzi coming over with a big red rooster.

I didn't care about it that much, so I broke the comb of the big rooster and dripped several drops of comb blood from the comb into the bowl.

I handed the kitchen knife to Liuzi and asked him to cut off the neck of the chicken later, and the blood was on Wang Er, and I held a bowl mixed with the blood of the cockscomb and asked the villagers to hold Wang Er.

I was ruthless, and directly poured the water mixed with the blood of the cockscomb in the bowl into Wang Er's mouth, and most of it spilled out, but some of it was still poured in.

After swallowing the blood of the cockscomb, Wang Er's body stiffened suddenly, his body that was originally struggling violently straightened suddenly, his eyes widened and began to tremble, and the trembling arc became larger and larger.

I saw Wang Er's symptoms, and hurriedly said to the sixth son next to me, "Quick, quickly smear the chicken blood on his face, otherwise his soul will be squeezed out." ”

Liuzi was still a little flustered, but after hearing me speak, he didn't say a word, and directly wiped the chicken on the neck.

The blood that came out sprayed directly on Wang Er's face.

was sprayed with chicken blood, Wang Er shouted hoarsely and painfully, and his face suddenly made a "snort" sound, accompanied by a burst of white smoke. It feels like a red-hot soldering iron suddenly put into cold water.

Soon, Wang Er's expression became painful, and his struggling movements gradually stopped, and finally his head was turned away and he fell asleep directly.

……

I wiped the cold sweat on my head, my heart was still beating violently, it seemed that the book left by my grandmother was indeed useful.

It's normal to get hit by something dirty.

Because Liu Zhu just died, although he was resentful, he was not very powerful, so the cockscomb blood could force him out, and the chicken blood could suppress Wang Er's own soul.

In this way, there will be no sequelae.

There are many cases of being bent over in this world, and some of them become crazy after that, and even become very weak and sickly, and it is not for nothing that they die not long after.

If Liu Zhu's ghost is forced out and not handled properly, and Wang Er himself is squeezed out of one or two souls, he is likely to leave sequelae.

Several villagers saw Wang Er's head drooping with blood on his face, and they all cowered and didn't dare to look at it, so I waved my hand and said that he was okay and would wake up in a short time.

After that, I didn't care about it.

That night, I was alone in the house for a long time, and I always felt that there was something strange about this matter, and I saw Liu Zhu die with my own eyes last night.

And he was actually killed by those things in the old ancestral hall, otherwise it would be impossible to hang himself on the door frame of the old ancestral hall.

But today he was attached to Wang Er's body, and he ran directly to my door, kowtowed to me, and said things that made people scratch their heads.

He begged me to let them go...

Could it be that everything in the old ancestral hall has some kind of connection with me!?

I thought of the scene two days ago when the imposter pretending to be my dad told me to go to the old ancestral hall, enter the house with a black umbrella, and then put candles and mirrors inside.

And I thought of the red coffin.

Could it be that I actually committed some taboo at that time, and everything that happens in the village now is the seed I left behind at that time!?