After a busy afternoon, I finally completed three kinds of charms when it was close to dark, and I drew two of each charm, and I was still a little happy when I pinched the "Jiayimu Shock Slashing Spirit Talisman" in my hand, after all, the old god stick said that when I could use the "Five Elements Forbidden Array", he would tell me the secrets that were hidden from me.

Now that I've been able to draw three, I have two charms left, so I should be soon. In fact, according to my current Taoism, if it is not very difficult to simply draw the remaining "Bingding Fire Separation Evil Talisman" and "Xuji Land Binding Talisman", I will definitely be able to succeed, but simply drawing it cannot be called success, Taoist talismans are to be able to be used, and unused talismans can only be said to be a piece of waste paper.

After all, you don't even know what it does, so how can you call it useful!

I drew six charms in the afternoon, and I was a little confused when I was tired, so I picked up the water on the table and poured a few sips of it, and then ran to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water, which was a little sober. I looked at myself in the mirror, and somehow a strange feeling rose in my heart.

Since that trip when I was a child, I seem to have been dealing with ghosts all these years, but many times it is not possible not to deal with them, just like the matter of Cen Si and Yu Dan, I may choose to stand by and watch? It's the same with Wei Xin today, I can actually ignore it at all, but I still can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

"Li Hao! You're just too soft-hearted! I pointed to myself in the mirror. After saying that, I smiled self-deprecatingly and lit a cigarette, "If you are soft-hearted, you will be soft-hearted, a manly man will do something and not do something, as long as you are sorry for your heart, just fuck the rest!" ”

I don't know how, I may have been stimulated by that old man today, a little sentimental, forget it, take advantage of this time to get some sleep, I haven't slept peacefully for a few days, and I don't have to rest and rest, buddy doesn't have to do anything with people tonight, I'm sleepy.

When I got to bed, I started sleeping, but sometimes I don't know why I can't sleep when I want to. I tossed and turned for a long time before I fell asleep in a daze.

"Li Hao, wake up, don't sleep, get ready to go!" Zhang Mu stood by the bed and woke me up, and I looked at my watch It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Okay, okay, I'll take something." As I got up, I asked Zhang Mu: "Brother Zhang, have you bought the "Complete Stories" I asked you to buy?" "It's hard to buy a storybook!" As he spoke, Zhang Mu handed me the storybook he bought, I took the book, looked at it carefully, and then took out something from my pocket, added it to the storybook one by one, and sprinkled something on the next few pages.

Zhang Mu looked at me and showed a very obscene smile after doing this: "Yes!" Li Hao! You're cunnil enough! I laughed, arched my hand at Zhang Mu and made a gesture to learn from the ancients: "I have won awards!" We both laughed at the same time. It can be regarded as diluting the solemn atmosphere of going desperately tonight.

Zhang Mu and I casually found a small shop and bought some bread or something, then drove back to the small village, found a place to park the car, and checked what I brought.

A seal, eighteen copper coins, and a few charms, this is all my belongings, when ready, Zhang Mu and I are going to enter the mountain, although the road is not very far, but this is not an outing! It's ready to go to a haunted house! And it is very likely to be a haunted house of an old ghost who has lived for more than a hundred years, and the psychological pressure cannot be said to be small!

Zhang Mu and I walked along the mountain road, of course, I was smarter, I came out with a flashlight, I didn't have to fall like Zhang Mu was embarrassed, we walked and walked, I felt that I had gone out for ten miles, and I still didn't see the house, I couldn't walk anymore, so I found a tree and sat down.

"Brother Zhang! Did you remember the wrong way? It's been almost an hour since I've been walking, and there's still nothing, where is the house you're talking about? I lit a cigarette and asked Zhang Mu.

"I should be right on the wrong track, and it's not wrong to follow the direction of the old man you asked yesterday, what's going on?" Zhang Mu snatched the cigarette from my mouth and took two puffs himself, and he was also a little confused.

I reluctantly took out another cigarette and lit it, and then thought for a while: "This thing is not a way to do this, when will we just turn around like this?" "That's right! That little ghost doesn't like to listen to stories, so why not use stories to lure him out! After I told Zhang Mu about this idea, Zhang Mu also felt that this was the only way that could be used now.

So I asked Zhang Mu to dodge a little bit first, and I sat under the tree by myself, opened the "Complete Story" and began to read: "A long, long time ago, there was a little white rabbit ......"

Inside the mountain at night, there is hardly any sound except the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. There is a moon hanging in the sky, the hazy moonlight shines on the ground through the leaves, and a man is holding a storybook and reading the story of the little white rabbit playfully, and the picture is really a little unbearable to look at.

I read for a while and found that nothing out of the ordinary was happening, so I stopped. What's wrong with this little guy? I didn't hear that! Or is it that the story I told is too naïve and he doesn't want to listen to it, do you want me to tell him something about "Yang Jiajiang" or "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", I really can't tell Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing.

Just when I was thinking nonsense, a cold voice came from behind me: "Uncle, keep talking!" "Nima! When did he appear behind me! I don't feel it at all!

I forced myself not to look back, I knew that if I turned back rashly now, it would be easy to extinguish the fire on my shoulders and lower my yang energy, so I stood up and said, "You're here, you sit in front of your uncle, and your uncle will read you a story, okay?" ”

I tried not to be nervous, I controlled my legs and looked ahead, and after a while a little boy appeared in front of me, yes, it was him, I called him on the day of the bonfire, I saw him last night, and now he appeared in front of me again, still holding an apple in his hand.

"Uncle, you see you've told me a story, or I'll tell you one too." After finishing speaking, before I could speak, I felt a huge apple flying straight towards my head, and I didn't know anything as soon as it was dark in front of me.

Before I passed out, I vaguely heard the little boy say, "This story is very exciting, very bloody, it doesn't sound enjoyable, you should feel it!" ”