Before Liu Lao Liu and Sheng Zhuang entered the village, everything had become very tense.

All the places in the ancestral hall were painted with charms by the grandfather and the grandfather, and they knew that the other party would definitely come back here to find me, because I was the key to breaking the seal, so this place was like a fortress in the movie, and the two gray-haired people were the main force in this war, and I really couldn't help.

I'm also very strange, the sect of Bamen Dunjia is now left with two people, Grandpa and Grandmaster, Grandmaster lives in the Taoist temple on Lingshan, according to the normal situation, there should be other people to help, but the actual situation is that only Grandpa and Grandmaster came to the village, here to prepare for the war with the corpse master.

The green cloud changed again, it faded to turquoise and replaced it with purple and black, and then the wind roared between the villages, as if this cloud had a thought, and provoked the people in the ancestral hall according to the instructions of the corpse master.

The purple-black clouds began to release countless bolts of lightning, which appeared in the sky above the village, not only because of the relatively high number of lightning temperatures, but also because they kept flickering, and I didn't have time to count the number, only that the sky above was a great threat.

After the grandfather and the ancestor drew the charm, they began to lay traps in the ancestral hall with the other eight Dunjia, in order to prevent the corpse from breaking in, so many magic weapons and traps were placed on the side of the doors and windows, and even the abandoned well in the ancestral hall was also pasted with charms and traps.

"Golden Light Borrowing!" The patriarch alone held an oil lamp and cast spells in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, an oil lamp made of bronze, and its flame was not orange-red or yellowish, but really light like gold.

The golden light was generated from the oil lamp, and then shone on the eaves, and the grandfather and grandfather were too old, and the area of the roof was too large, so the spell used the golden light to add a layer of enchantment to the eaves to prevent anything from coming from above.

It took a lot of time for Grandpa and Uncle Zu to set up the main battlefield, and then it was about me and Meng Xiaojun, because Meng Xiaojun's body was controlled by the corpse master, so the so-called underworld contract was made, and the role of the underworld contract was to extract my soul, and then the demon could break out of the body, and the corpse master was really not insidious.

Meng Xiaojun's body was parked in the hall of the ancestral hall, still on the wooden bed next to the soul bridge, and the grandfather then recited scriptures to Meng Xiaojun, continuing to wash away its original grievances and prepare for the next termination of the contract.

I was called to my room by Uncle Zu, and he told me to strip naked and stand still, which I could only do.

Uncle Zu took out a box of cinnabar, and while he was reciting unknown scriptures, he copied runes everywhere on my body, and I felt more like a piece of drawing paper, leaving Uncle Zu alone to copy the scriptures with a brush.

I really moved a few times, because when the brush passed over me, it tickled me, but the ancestor still finished copying, and my whole body was covered with runes left by the cinnabar pen.

"When this thing is over, you can wash these things off your body, you know?" Uncle Zu was rare to be serious, he tried to use a commanding tone, but he still couldn't say it, just a slightly unfriendly tone.

I nodded, and then waited until the cinnabar was dry before I could get dressed, and I still had to do it without hitting my body, but it was necessary to keep my name.

"Uncle Patriarch, why did you seal the Enma here?" I already knew that the Enma was sealed in my body, and I deliberately pointed to my body to show the patriarch, hoping that he would answer my questions.

"Don't overthink it, little ones." Uncle Zu didn't look at me to answer the question, turned around and packed up the cinnabar pen and cinnabar red, he knew why, but he refused to tell the truth.

Towards evening, the three of us could only cook some noodles in the ancestral hall to eat, because now we don't know what the situation is outside, so it is safest to hide inside the ancestral hall, and no one said a word in the process of eating noodles.

After the meal, Grandpa sat in the middle of the living room and meditated, he now has to be ready to fight, meditation is the foundation of the Eight Doors Dunjia, Grandpa will meditate every day after going down the mountain, the length of time is not necessarily only.

I can only lean on the pillar and wait for the time to pass quickly, I have to wait for the judge to come here and cancel the contract in the underworld for me, and then my grandfather and my grandfather can deal with them with the corpse with peace of mind.

Ahem~, grandpa's cough is caused by frequent smoking, I persuaded him several times to quit smoking, but grandpa always refused.

"Zhengxin, pour a glass of water for grandpa!" Grandpa called me like he was at home, but he didn't notice that I hadn't spoken to him for hours, and he thought I was just scared.

Actually, I deliberately didn't talk to my grandfather, because he didn't answer my question honestly, that is, why did he seal the Enma in my body, and now the corpse master outside is obviously coming for the Enma.

Grandpa repeated what he had just said, I ignored it, walked away directly, came to the courtyard, and sat alone on a bench, I was not playing with a child's temper, but I felt that this thing was very unfair, why did Grandpa seal the Enma in my body?

Boom~, boom~, there was no rain in the thunder, but there were already some tears under my feet.

"Zhengxin, why are you sitting here?" Uncle Zu appeared behind me, he was as loving as my other grandfather, and he touched my heavenly spirit cover with his big hand.

Uncle Zu took a tissue and wiped away the tears that I couldn't hold back, and he continued to coax me out of the courtyard, and Uncle Zu also had an indescribable sadness on his face, as if all this was related to him.

"I just want to know why you sealed Enma inside me? It's so unfair! "I finally mustered up the courage to say this, and it has been around since I knew about Enma.

"Then let me tell you a story, and after listening to it, you can tell me again, isn't it fair?" The unhappiness on Master Zu's face was instantly replaced by a serious face, and he moved another stool.

"The story starts with a young man named Han Shizhong, who is he, I don't have to say anything." After finishing speaking, Master Zu lit a cigarette for himself, and he knew that this story would have a great impact on me.

Han Shizhong, this is my father's name, I only know his name, but I don't know what kind of person he is, there is not even a photo of him at home, and now Uncle Zu took the initiative to tell me about my father.

I'm more focused than ever.