I was amazed as I held the two dice, could it be that these were the two dice that my uncle gave me before he pushed me off the cliff? Uncle Hong saw me here in a daze and asked me what was going on, and I quickly told Uncle Hong what I had encountered in my dream.

Uncle Hong just sighed after hearing this, and I asked Uncle Hong what happened, what happened to my uncle? That's right! What happened to Sayuri again? In an instant, all the questions came to my mind, and I hoped that Uncle Hong would be able to give me the answers.

Uncle Hong said that I have to be mentally prepared, my uncle is dead.

My uncle is dead? As soon as I heard this, my mind went blank as if it had exploded. I cried and shouted to get out of bed to see my uncle for the last time, but Uncle Hong forced him back, he said: "You don't have to go, you can't see him anymore, the body has been burned, and the ashes have been brought back by me." ”

I looked at Uncle Hong in astonishment, and then the depression in my heart broke out in an instant, I cried and smashed the wall on the bed for a long time, so that the wound on the shoulder cracked again, and a lot of blood was shed, and finally Uncle Hong couldn't stand it anymore, and gave me two slaps firmly, and I calmed down, as if all the sadness and anger were paused.

Uncle Hong ignored me, lit a long cigarette and smoked it, and then slowly talked to me about these things. It turned out that it was already the night of the second day, and the night before, Uncle Hong and Erdan went to the entrance of the village to take a look, and found that my uncle was not crazy at all, but had turned into a yin corpse, and the wisp of remnant soul in his body had long since disappeared.

Without waiting for me to ask, Uncle Hong continued.

Originally, before going to the county seat, Uncle Hong had cast a spell to stabilize the remnant soul on my uncle's body, but it was obvious that someone broke Uncle Hong's spell and made my uncle into a yin corpse with evil magic.

What is a Yin Corpse? The Yin Corpse is different from the zombie, the Yin Corpse is the corpse of the person who has not died or has just died and has not yet been completely stiffened, and only has a remnant corpse, and has a strong obsession with the things that he was thinking about before his death, coupled with the blessing of magic, the corpse will become a Yin corpse.

The blood in the body of the Yin Corpse has not yet completely coagulated, so it will instinctively absorb the blood, hoping that it can drive the blood circulation on its body through the blood. My uncle fits these traits, and his devotion to things in life is evident in his devotion to things in life, and it is likely that he is looking for these two dice.

I couldn't close my mouth for a long time listening to these unbelievable things, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "If my uncle is dead, then who am I seeing in the Sayuri room?" Uncle Hong thought for a while and said, "It should be the wisp of remnant soul on your uncle's body before." ”

Uncle Hong knocked on the cigarette stick on the ground, and then continued: "I cast a spell to stabilize the wisp of remnant soul on your uncle's body, in fact, it can't last long, unless I can find his lost soul in time, but during the time we went to the county seat, someone broke into your house and cast a spell to force away the remaining soul on your uncle's body, your uncle should have died at that time, and what you saw in Sayuri's room was the remnant soul, he shouldn't want to harm you at that time, but to remind you that you are in danger." ”

"This spellcaster is not simple, he should be very familiar with our village, so after he turned your uncle's flesh into a yin corpse, he also came to my house to cast a spell on Sayuri, so that Sayuri was taken away. And your grandfather is probably unlucky. Uncle Hong continued.

I listened to it and casually asked, what is Grabber?

Uncle Hong said that the ghost is the meaning of the upper body of the ghost, it should be the ghost raised by the person who casts the spell, although the ability is not great, but the ghost thing has a strange yin and evil atmosphere, like a toxin. That night, Sayuri bit me on the shoulder, and the toxin was all transmitted to my body, and after Sayuri was cast by Uncle Hong to exorcise evil spirits, nothing happened.

I heard this and turned my head to look at the wound on my shoulder, the white gauze was already bloody. I hurriedly thanked Uncle Hong, fortunately, Uncle Hong would have died too. Uncle Hong still frowned tightly, and said: "I can't drive away this yin poison on your body, it's not like ordinary poison or our Miao family's Gu poison, the medium of its transmission is the soul, and the victim is also the soul!" ”

I didn't know what that meant, so I asked, "Oh...... So, it's okay now, right? ”

Uncle Hong patiently explained it to me again, and I panicked. This toxin transmitted through the soul can poison the soul, so it is perfect for the ghost to carry it. Although I don't know what the consequences of this toxin will bring to people, I know that if I think about it, I know that it will not be the end of making you live a long life, be promoted and make a fortune.

I thought about it and felt like this was the end of my life. My grandfather's whereabouts are unknown, my uncle's death is unknown, and the two people closest to me in the world have ended up like this, I feel that even if I die, I don't have anything to worry about, but I am very unwilling, at least I want to avenge my uncle, and I also want to know whether my grandfather is dead or alive. So I hurriedly asked Uncle Hong what he could do.

Uncle Hong said: "I have never seen this kind of evil method, and I feel that it is not from my Yanxia Method, but may have come from the south." I can only cast a spell to limit the spread of this evil poison, and I can't do anything to get rid of it. "I heard that it's okay, as long as I don't die for the time being, I must find my grandfather, and I must avenge my uncle.

Uncle Hong said that I haven't even killed a pig, so how can I take revenge, even if I go, but who and where the enemy is, do you know? I was speechless when I listened. Uncle Hong also said that my uncle was in danger in the end, and he wanted to remind me that there was danger, that is, he hoped that I could save the day, if I died like this, would I be worthy of my uncle?

I burst into tears and hated in my heart! Hates that he has no ability, hates himself for being a broom star, and hates himself for not even being able to revenge. Uncle Hong slapped me again when he saw me like this, which stunned me. Uncle Hong said: "I know that crying and crying is like a girl, what revenge can you get in this way!" ”

In the next three days, Uncle Hong only let me drink some rice soup and didn't let me eat anything else, saying that he was going to cast a spell on an empty stomach. On the fourth day, the wound on my shoulder was not so painful, and Uncle Hong was going to cast a spell on me to seal this evil poison. When I took off the gauze, I found that the scab had begun to fall, but the whole wound showed a jet-black color, and I felt disgusting when I saw it myself, but fortunately Sayuri's mouth was not big, otherwise the wound would be much bigger.

Uncle Hong took me to the hut where he usually did not let me in, and made me kneel in front of the offering table, and then he lifted off the black cloth covering the offering table, and a black statue with horns on his head and four eyes and six arms appeared in front of me. Uncle Hong said to me: "Don't be afraid, this is Chiyou, punishing all evil ghosts and evil envoys, and it is the supreme god that our Miao family wizards have worshiped since ancient times." I nodded and said I knew, after all, I was in awe of these things.

Uncle Hong swept me with a banana leaf dipped in water from a basin until the full basin was used up, and then smoked incense on me until all the water on my body was dry. Then he took out a piece of parchment and asked me to read it with him, and he read a sentence, and I followed it, and although I didn't know what I was reading, I guessed it was a Hmong scripture or something.

This scripture was very long, and my pronunciation was not accurate, so Uncle Hong had to stop from time to time to correct me, so it took nearly two hours to finish reading. Next, Uncle Hong took out a long cloth belt from the offering table, and when I folded it, I found that there were several knives stuck in it, just like pencils.

Uncle Hong asked me to endure a little, and he wanted to tattoo a spell on my body, and then a tingling pain came from my shoulder. I thought that Uncle Hong cast a spell on me to seal that evil poison, but just like before, just press my hand on my head and chant a spell, but I didn't expect to have a tattoo.

It wasn't until late at night that Uncle Hong put down the knife in his hand and said that the tattoo was finished. Uncle Hong took out a piece of something like ointment from a small jar, rubbed it back and forth on me, and asked me to take a bath after a while. After taking a shower, I was called to the hut by Uncle Hong again and said to start sealing.

I was a little surprised, I started tattooing in the afternoon, and it didn't end until midnight, I thought it was over, but I didn't expect it to be sealed, Uncle Hong explained: "The spell tattooed on your body is the cage of that evil poison, and now I want to put a lock on this cage." I turned my head to look at the scar on my shoulder, strange, there was only a circle of tadpole-like words around the scar, but when Uncle Hong tattooed me, it was obviously from the scar to the back, and it was almost to the buttocks, I asked Uncle Hong puzzled.

Uncle Hong said: "This is a secret method, only when the evil poison spreads, the words on your back will appear." "It dawned on me. Uncle Hong told me not to speak and try to keep my mind as clear as possible, and then he pressed his palm to my wound and began to recite the mantra. Gradually, my scar began to hurt, at first it was still slightly stinging, and as Uncle Hong's chanting mantra became louder and louder, the wound became more and more painful like a fire, and then I couldn't help but cry out.

After nearly an hour of torment, he wiped the sweat from his head and said that he must recite the mantra for seven days in a row to ensure that the evil poison in my body does not spread and become ill, and even this is an expedient measure, and in the future, I still have to find a way to find a master to force the evil poison on my body out of my body to rest assured.

At this time, there was a shout from outside the house: "Abba! Are you in there? ”

Uncle Hong's son, that is, Uncle Xingguo, came back from the county seat.