I didn't expect that Uncle Bai would suddenly give me such a play.

Immediately mobilized the internal strength to fight back, trying to get him away from me.

But his hands were like steel drills, clasping my neck.

In this case, the younger sister is a little powerless if she wants to step forward to stop it.

"Master, Master, don't ...... like that"

"Master, I'm Jiajia......!"

My sister's eyes were red, and tears began to flow out involuntarily.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, it's that he can't move Uncle Bai at all.

In the end, Zhang Yi walked over and took out a silver needle and pierced it directly into the back spine of Uncle Bai.

I coughed and got up from the ground, and I heard Zhang Yi say, "Not a single patient can handle ......!" ”

In this regard, I did not raise the bar with Zhang Yi.

Instead, he rubbed his neck and stood on the side of the madman's bed to help fix Uncle Bai.

I looked at Uncle Bai, who was already with his eyes closed, and asked, "What else do you need me to do?" ”

Zhang Yi glanced at me and said, "Waiting next to me, Old Man Bai has a lot of evil poison in his body!" ”

"Coupled with the accumulation of genius earth treasures, a lot of evil and poisonous qi has been generated in it."

"Later, when I deflat, it is estimated that there will be all kinds of outrageous things."

"And when the time comes, your identity as the Taibao of Coffin Mountain will play a role......!"

I nodded, stood aside, and watched Zhang Yi busy with his work.

He first unbuttoned Uncle Bai's shirt one by one, but because there was a madman belt tied to it, he didn't take it off directly.

At this time, my sister also stopped crying, stood beside me, and looked at Uncle Bai on the bed with a worried face.

To my surprise, Zhang Yi actually took out a palm-sized compass from his schoolbag.

But this compass shape is very peculiar, it is upper, middle and lower layers.

In other words, if the compass is laid flat, it can form the shape of a funnel.

He held a compass in one hand and a silver needle in the other, and looked through the small hole above.

While stretching out his hand, he carefully pierced the silver needle on Uncle Bai's body.

He didn't say anything when he was stuck, and I didn't dare to ask why.

But in his heart, he kept cheering himself up and said: "As soon as the ghost door comes out, who will compete!" ”

"Back to life!"

The whole process lasted for nearly an hour.

For an hour, he had been pricking the needle with his hand a little bit, and at the same time twisting it slightly.

At first, I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, but as time went on, I suddenly felt a faint mist rise in the space around me.

The mist appears white at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see that there are red threads swimming slowly in the white.

When I just opened my mouth to ask, Zhang Yi said without raising his head: "The evil poison is leaking out, whether or not Old Man Bai can wake up depends on the cooperation between the two of us!" ”

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he didn't forget to remind his younger sister: "According to hear, you have psychic skills in nine doors, and there are many fantasy and other things in this mist!" ”

"I personally advise you to use psychic techniques to deal with them in your dreams, it is safer, after all, you don't know too much feng shui secret ......!"

By the time Zhang Yi finished saying this, the fog around us was already growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

My sister was already sitting cross-legged, her hands in a very peculiar posture.

It's like a Kannon Bodhisattva sitting on the ground.

Wisps of grayish-white smoke rose above his head.

This gray-white filament of smoke is like my thunder rune.

The fog around me was already very thick, but I didn't see any illusions.

At this moment, a thin red line slowly wandered past me.

I pulled out the coffin ruler and touched it lightly on the thin red thread.

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in my ears.

"Mom!"

I reflexively shouted, and when I turned my head, I saw not my mother's smile, but Zhang Yi's slightly weird smile.

What happened next was far beyond my understanding of metaphysics.

The only explanation is that I'm still in the smoke.

And everything I saw was nothing more than a fantasy.

But this fantasy is a little too real, because I am in my house at the moment.

That's right, it's my house.

Grandpa was still making the coffin, and from time to time he freed his hands to take a sip.

Then I heard someone shouting at me, and when I turned around, I saw my mother smiling at me with a shroud in her hand.

It's just that the shroud in her hand looks a little small, and I can't seem to wear it at all.

While I was stunned, my mom had already come over.

He smiled at me and said, "Come on, Xiaoyang, try to see if it fits, if it doesn't fit, I'll change ......!" ”

I didn't speak, but my mom helped me take off my clothes and put on the shroud.

By this time, I had come to my senses.

I've actually gotten smaller.

No, it's me getting smaller or ......!

Thinking of this, I opened my mouth and called Mom.

My mom was dressing me when she stopped.

With a puzzled look in his eyes, he asked, "What's the matter, Xiaoyang?" ”

Looking at my mother's close cheeks and her soft gaze, my heart suddenly soured.

I know that everything here is an environment, and it is not the first time I have encountered such a real environment.

I opened my mouth and said, "Mom, I miss you!" ”

"I miss my uncle, I miss my father, are you okay?"

I don't know if my tears are falling, but I know my heart is very uncomfortable at the moment.

I don't know why this happened, but I said it anyway.

However, when I said this, my mother reached out and stroked my cheek.

Said gently: "Silly child, Mom is by your side." ”

I shook my head: "It's different, Mom......!" ”

As he spoke, the door was pushed open.

My father walked in with a melancholy look on his face.

As soon as I entered the door, I said to my grandfather: "Dad, it's not good, something is wrong...... ”

My grandfather put down the cigarette pouch in his hand and said, "What a panic, how old are you, and you are still so reckless......!" ”

When my grandfather reprimanded my father, my mother whispered to me very interestingly: "Xiaoyang, my mother will take you out for a walk, your father and grandfather have something to talk about......!" ”

After my mother finished speaking, she pulled me out the door.

But as I passed by my dad, I noticed that my dad was looking at me with a very strange look.

That kind of gaze is different from the gentle gaze of the mother, but a, one that feels very sad.

Or a pity, or a very sad look.

It was only a matter of seconds before I made eye contact with my father and I was out of the yard.

My mother turned to close the door, and I turned to look inside.

Grandpa's body is facing the position of the gate.

At this time, I saw my grandfather smoking a dry cigarette in a big gulp.

A pair of piercing eyes were staring at me intently.

Grandpa's eyes made me tremble slightly.

He looked at me like he was looking at a dead man............!

And just before the courtyard door closed completely.

I heard a few words from my father's mouth.

He said, "The spiritual seat is broken......!" ”