Chapter 8: Drinking Blood Wine
The master suddenly spoke, how dare I slack off?
Hurriedly came to the table, and fell to the ground with a "poof".
When the master saw me kneeling, he quickly tied a human-shaped scarecrow with a few straws and placed it on top of the crime.
made a seal in his hand, recited a few words in his mouth, and then burned three yellow talismans in a row.
At this time, the yin wind becomes stronger, and the surroundings become colder.
The paper money that was sprinkled around before was even more because of this gust of wind, flying all over the sky, and it looked extremely terrifying.
Not only that, but at this time.
The scarecrow lying on the table stood up without warning.
When I saw the scarecrow stand up on its own, I couldn't help but be shocked.
And the master and the old Qin Ye on the side were also frowning tightly, looking nervous.
The master even stretched his throat and said loudly, "The ritual begins...... A prostration......"
"Oh" and kowtowed, but the moment I looked up, I was surprised to find it.
The scarecrow on the table seemed to move.
At first, I thought I was wrong, so I looked at it a few more times, but the master shouted "two kowtows" again.
It wasn't until this point that I found out.
The scarecrow did tilt a little, and this time in my direction, as if it was prostrating like me.
When the master saw that I was still looking at the scarecrow in a daze, he was obviously a little angry, and even scolded me: "Why are you still stunned!" ”
My heart trembled, and then I reacted.
Then I kowtowed a second one, and then the master shouted "three kowtows", and I continued to do so.
And the scarecrow on the table obviously did it.
It doesn't look very mysterious, but it doesn't speak.
After three bows, the master stretched his voice again: "Serve the wine!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he quickly poured liquor into a white porcelain bowl on the table.
But this is not over, the master even lifted the restless big yellow chicken next to him.
I couldn't help but say it, and directly wiped its neck.
Hot blood came out along the neck of the big yellow chicken, and finally flowed into the wine bowl with a "tick-tick".
After the blood stained the red and white wine, the master also drippeds my own blood into the blood bowl.
After doing this, the master danced the peachwood sword a few more times, twisted a yellow talisman and shouted: "There is a son Ding Fan who ties the knot, and uses blood as a book to turn righteousness and purity." Haste as a law, edict! ”
After speaking, the spell in the master's hand "boomed" and burned directly.
But the flames that burned around were dark green.
As the yellow talisman burned, the master sprinkled all the talisman ashes into the blood wine.
When I was done, I stirred it a few times with my fingers, and brought it directly to me and said, "Drink half of it!" ”
I took the blood wine bowl and looked at the chicken blood wine mixed with spell ash in it, I really couldn't drink it, so I could only pour it into my mouth with my nose tucked.
The chicken blood wine with the residual temperature was fishy and sirky, and after drinking it, I retched several times in a row.
As for the remaining half bowl of blood wine, the master sprinkled it directly on the scarecrow, and then threw it into the brazier and burned it.
When I was done, I just felt like I was chilling around me, and I always felt like someone was staring at me.
But after a while, the cold wind around him gradually dissipated at this time.
The master's expression also eased a lot, and he was obviously relieved: "Xiao Fan! You can get up now. ”
Seeing the master like this, I had a hint of doubt: "Master, is this the end?" ”
The master nodded slightly: "It's done." ”
When I heard this, I was a little confused.
Didn't you say that the Yin Soul was knotted? Except for a scarecrow who bends over, what kind of female ghost do I see?
I told all the doubts in my heart, and the master smiled bitterly when he heard me say this.
Not only me, but even he didn't see him.
And he said, it's best that I don't see each other for the rest of my life.
After that, he asked me to pack my things and go back.
I didn't want to say it, so I didn't ask.
In a few moments, we packed our things.
Glancing at the desolate graves around me, I only felt cold all over.
I didn't want to stay here for a long time, so I quickly left here with my master and Old Qin.
On the way, everyone seemed relatively silent and did not speak.
I also seemed suspicious, and I always felt that there was someone else besides us.
And the master, he only told me a few words on the way.
Let me stop watching some bad videos and pictures in the near future, and keep my distance from young women.
Say that if I break this, I might upset that person.
The master didn't say it explicitly, but he was obviously referring to the ghost daughter-in-law I had never seen before.
But it's so mysterious, I can't believe it even now.
When I got back to the shop, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.
The master told me to rest early, saying that I had refreshed myself and that I would have to continue to deal with the fishing couple tomorrow night.
After that, the master went back to his house.
But at this moment, it was a little cold in the house, and there was a knock on the door outside the house......
When we heard the knock on the door, my master and I were stunned, and then looked at the door.
Thinking about it, is this so late? Who is it?
The master shouted to the door, "Who! ”
But as soon as the words fell, a hoarse old woman's voice came to mind outside the house: "Send rice!" ”
When I heard this, I was a little stunned on the spot.
I don't have any rice at all? Saying, this big night, and just returned from the mass grave, there is a rice deliverer?
No matter how I thought about it, it didn't feel right, so I instinctively replied: "My family didn't ask for rice, you sent it wrong!" ”
As soon as these words came out, an old woman's voice sounded outside the house: "That's right, the old woman followed all the way, and this rice is sent here!" I just want to beg for incense to eat. ”
As soon as I heard this, my face changed with a "swish".
We came back from the mass grave, and she followed her all the way, begging for food?
Isn't it clear that there are not living people standing outside?
I just feel frightened, my face is pale, and I want to open my mouth to scold this guy outside, or will no one be angry?
But the master raised his hand to stop me: "Since people are here to say goodbye, naturally they can't be lazy." Xiaofan, take the incense! ”
I swallowed my saliva and quickly went to get the incense.
The master clicked it and stuck it in front of the door.
Then he said to the old woman outside the house: "Thank you for the old lady's rice, I can't open the door to greet you, please leave the door!" This incense is for you. ”
As soon as the words fell outside the house, there was a sound of "giggles", and then I saw the rising green smoke, floating out along the crack in the door, and the incense was also burned at a rapid speed.
After a while, when there was no movement outside, I peeked through the crack in the door.
I found that there was no one outside the house, but there was a small handful of white rice at the door.
I wanted to open the door to take a look, but I was stopped by the master.
said that it might be all the way, but Fengxi was hooked over, telling me to care about going to sleep in the house, don't think about it.
Hearing this, I only felt a black line at one end. This ghost daughter-in-law didn't come to see her, so she came first with a wild ghost old lady.
I'm afraid the days after this day will not be so easy.
Immediately, the master sighed and turned to leave.
After the master left, I went back to sleep in the house.
But when I fell asleep, I had a dream.
I dreamed of a woman, who was dressed very fashionably, standing at the head of my bed, holding my mobile phone and looking through something.
faintly heard; Hum! So many women, dead scumbags, dead scumbags, delete and delete......
By the time I woke up, it was already the next morning.
I couldn't help but glance at the bedside and realize that I had a dream, but it was so real that it scared me.
Seeing that his mobile phone was at the head of the bed, he took it over and habitually opened his WeChat.
As a result, the moment I opened WeChat, the whole person was dumbfounded.
I found that a lot of information records in it have been deleted, and I have hundreds of friends, and now there are about 100 left, and they are all men, and even Aunt Liu, who delivered a boxed lunch in the town, has been deleted.
Not only that, but my screen name of "Desperate Scholar" was changed and became a "Desperate Scumbag".
Seeing this, what "buzzed" in my head was a bang, and the whole person was stupid.
What I dreamed about last night, that, that's not a dream.
She came and went again......