"Just tear a rough outline by hand." Ye Lao saw my concerns, and when he said this, his eyes were on the distance of the tomb mountain, and his brows were furrowed, looking a little dignified.

I looked up and saw a thick mist wafting towards us from outside the grave mountain, rustling in the mist, as if someone was there.

Seeing this, I knew something was wrong, and in a panic, I tore out two crooked little paper figures with my hands, which looked the size of a palm.

Ye Lao raised his right hand, drew a few strokes on my eyebrows, and then bit his finger again, outlining a strange rune on the paper man.

I heard him mutter, then placed it on the ground, and then pulled me back behind a mound of graves, carefully observing the situation with only one pair of eyes.

Shortly after we exited, I could faintly see a cloud of mist drifting from the graveyard on the other side drifting in front of my grave.

At this time, Ye Lao actually closed his eyes and began to mutter. The sound was very small, and even though it was close, I still couldn't hear it clearly.

I held my breath and looked into the grave mountain, the fog was as thick as the ink that could not be dispersed, and I couldn't see the inside of the thick one, but I could vaguely see a very tall black shadow, three or four meters high, and it didn't look like a person.

But when I was wondering, suddenly I ......

Out of the thick black mist came an old woman, a very short old woman, with a face as crumpled as the bark of a dead old tree.

It looks like it's about 1.4 meters, and it's very thin.

This old woman, I am very strange, I have never seen it, but when I see what she is holding in her arms, my pupils can't help but squint.

It was a black cat with a red cloth bag around its neck.

This black cat is the beast that made our whole village sleepwalk in front of us a few days ago and took the villagers to the old ancestral hall.

I wondered.

In fact, since Qinghegu appeared, I thought that Qinghegu did all this, but now that I think about it, this black cat has never appeared by Qinghegu's side.

Now it seems that there are a lot of demons and monsters in our village.

I just don't know what this dead old woman wants to do.

She gently stroked the fur in her arms with her wrinkled hand like a chicken paw maple, and the black cat narrowed its eyes as if enjoying it.

After the old woman approached the paper man, she bent down and suddenly stretched out her hand, and slapped the paper man a few times, and then, in my surprised gaze, he smiled coldly: "I dare to sleep in this kind of place, I really don't know whether to live or die!" ”

As she spoke, the old woman grabbed the paper figure and lifted it up, as if she was carrying a person.

I was stunned for a moment when I saw this move, what is going on, even if this old woman is blinded by a blindfold, what she sees is me and Ye Lao.

But when you lift the paper figures, can't you even notice that the weight is wrong?

I looked sideways at Ye Lao and found that he had been closing his eyes and muttering something in his mouth, but compared to before, he was reading quickly.

When I saw this, I was suddenly surprised.

I think this is Ye Lao's means, through the paper figure, together with something I don't know, to achieve the effect of hiding people's ears and eyes with fake and real.

The old woman looked at my grave, smiled hoarsely and ugly, and said, "This technique of stealing yin and turning yang to rob the heavens is really the end of luck, and there is no luck." This girl with three souls is not far from death. ”