What a strong illusion!

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and looked at the doll sitting there again, but my heart didn't have the same palpitations as before.

At this time, the fat man was holding a baseball bat in both hands, and his eyes were staring at the doll.

There was an angry expression in his expression.

It seems that the fat man has also been tricked.

Thinking of this, I took out the talisman seal from my body, took out a lighter and lit it.

Then he recited the relevant mantra in his mouth.

At the same time as the talisman was lit, the coffin ruler was also placed on the doll's forehead.

"Zla!"

"Poof......

The fat man spurted out a mouthful of blood directly, and when he opened his eyes and saw me, he couldn't help but scold: "Grandma, I almost got ...... fat man!" ”

As he spoke, the fat man was more straightforward than me, and he took out a big red talisman directly from his body and stained it with his own blood.

It was directly on the doll's head.

When I saw him do this, I said, "Fatty, it's useless for you to stick that thing." ”

The fat man coughed heavily twice and said, "It must be useful, this red talisman, I only have two, it's really cheap for this dog thing!" ”

With that, he opened the door to the backyard.

"Whoa......!"

The gate was opened, and a corpse fell in the courtyard, with a lot of blood lying around him.

The fat man and I barely stopped too much, and ran straight to the corpse.

The fat man stepped forward and lifted the corpse.

"I'll go!"

"it!"

"Third uncle......!"

The fat man shouted out almost directly.

I also felt that something wasn't quite right.

We came to save Leng Yueru, but we found the body of Wu Laogou, what's going on?

What do these Jiuju faction want to do?

At this time, Wu Laogou's eyes widened, and he looked dead.

He had a very small wound on his neck.

I'm not a forensic doctor, but I can see at a glance that I was killed by a sharp blade that cut a major artery.

"Brother Yang, what now?"

I don't know why the fat man's voice suddenly became a little choked.

Maybe it's because his grandfather and uncles died one after another.

I looked around and saw that there was no road left, and beyond that there were ruins, and there was no fire in the distance.

But there are a lot of bushes, and a temple with a peek of spire, but the scale is naturally not comparable to that of this side.

I don't think that Qin Yisoul can deceive me in that state.

If he can really keep a clear head in that state, deliberately deceive me, and not leave a flaw.

Then I Muyang directly admit it.

But the scene in front of me really made my brain a little stuck.

First of all, the Jiuju faction and Wu Laogou's father and son are the same dog, even if the two groups of people have their own ghosts, then now it is a temporary cooperation.

I can assume that they came together for something, or something.

But now, Uncle Wu is dead, and there are only two possibilities.

One is that the cooperation has been completed, and the killing is extinguished.

The second is that the other party no longer needs them.

Although the meaning of the two is similar, the meaning is different.

Personally, I prefer the second guess.

Combined with the fact that my grandfather went to Japan when he was young, they must have been here to gather Baohan for the eightfold.

Or something related to it.

"Fatty, look for it, is there anything on him......"

The fat man nodded, and actually shed two tears, but they quickly stopped.

The results of the search were naturally nothing.

Also, with the urine nature of the Jiuju faction, doing anything is the existence of absolute hand protection.

The fat man said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, these people from the Jiuju faction have a grudge against our Wu family." ”

"Do you think my father is in danger?"

As soon as the fat man said this, I seemed to grasp something, but for a moment I couldn't remember the key point.

Then he patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, with my sister here, the uncle will be fine." ”

After speaking, I asked the fat man what to do with the corpse of Wu Laogou.

The fat man said: "Although, I also hate this guy, and I even want to kill him." ”

"If it weren't for him, the Wu family wouldn't have become what it is now."

"Do you know, now in the entire northern feng shui circle, when it comes to our Wu family, except for jokes, it's still a joke."

"The position of the head of the Feng Shui sect of the Wu family has long been gone, and ...... is gone!"

"However, Wu Lao Dog is dead, I think Wu Gang will definitely not die well, dealing with people from Jiuju and the faction, either you die or I die......!"

"Just find a place to bury it, it can be regarded as a filial piety of my nephew."

"After all, I'm a junior, and he's an elder's ......!"

As he spoke, the fat man stood up, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it.

I took a deep breath and reached out to touch Wu Laogou's face while whispering.

"Third uncle, Yin people don't live with Yang people."

"You are an insider, you should know the rules."

After stroking it, the third uncle's eyes did not close at all.

I sighed and put my eyes on him again.

"Third uncle, it doesn't matter how you died."

"Because, let me and the fat man see it."

"We can't sit idly by, let's get on the road sooner."

But Wu Laogou was a very paranoid person when he was alive.

The same is true of death.

There is such a rule in the Yin circle.

That is to say, a person who is blind to death needs to be helped by others to close his eyes with his hands.

If you can't close your eyes three times, then the person is not fit for burial.

If resentment accumulates in the body and is buried rashly, it will not be a blessing for future generations.

Such people often need special methods to make them honest.

I glanced at the fat man who was standing aside, looking contemplatively in the distance.

One last time, he put his hand on Wu Laogou's face.

"Third uncle, the two worlds of yin and yang have their own fixed numbers."

"Why are you so paranoid, knowing that this will not do anything?"

"Everything in life, at the moment of your death, I don't plan to pursue it with you!"

"Your Wu family is left with a fat man now, and Wu Gang is with you, Wu Zheng is still ......"

At this point, I paused.

Suddenly, I thought of the reason why the third uncle never chose to close his eyes.

Wu Gang!

The third uncle loved Wu Gang the most during his lifetime, otherwise he would not have tried all means to steal Wu Zheng's divine light.

Now that he is dying here, the one who can't let go of his heart is naturally Wu Gang.

Wu Gang is still young, even though he is talented and has divine light, he is only a seedling.

Growing up under a big tree like the Wu family all year round, it would be strange to be able to take charge alone.

When you figure it all out.

I said to the third uncle on the ground who didn't want to close his eyes and leave: "Third uncle, I'm Muyang." ”

"I promise you, if Wu Gang is here, I will definitely help you save his life."

"This can be regarded as repaying Old Man Wu for taking care of me before his death......!"

Finally, I added, "If that's the case, you're not willing to leave." ”

"Well, you know what happened ......!"

After finishing speaking, my hand did not hesitate at all, and swept over the third uncle's wide eyes.

I saw that the third uncle's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were completely closed, although I didn't see how he closed his eyes.

I stretched out my right hand and waved it above my eyes.

With a whisper in his mouth, the eyes of the coffin mountain suddenly opened.

When I looked up, I saw Uncle Wu standing in front of me.

His face was very ugly, and his soul body almost collapsed.

The moment they looked at each other, he smiled at me.

There was not the slightest resentment in that smile, it was so soft that it was not good, as if I were his son.

It's just that when he raised his hand and wanted to tell me something, the phantom that would collapse at any moment dissipated.

Or rather, I violated some kind of rule.

As a result, my eyes ached, and at the same time as the Dharma eyes dissipated, my eyes also fell into a brief period of darkness.

Feng Shui masters cannot use the Dharma Eye on people who are blind to death.

Especially for the kind of action I just did.

It's disrespectful for you to close the other person's eyes and then go and peep at the other person.

Of course, there are actually great restrictions on the use of the Dharma Eye, on what occasions and at what time periods.

Otherwise, the world will be completely chaotic.

No matter when, the Dharma Eye, the Yin and Yang Eye, the Heavenly Eye, and the Buddha's Eye, as soon as they are opened, all things in the world are spied under the eyes.

There is nothing else to do, and the world will become what it will become.

When the balance between the yin and yang worlds is broken, then I am afraid it will be another disaster.

The brief blindness made me think a lot.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the fat man was staring at Wu Lao Dog on the ground.

Seeing that I opened my eyes, the fat man pointed to Wu Laogou's hand and said, "Brother Yang, look at the third uncle's hand ......!" ”

I looked down and saw that his hand was slightly raised at the moment, pointing in one direction.

I chuckled and said, "Sure enough, sometimes, dead people are really talking......!" ”