After listening to her, these rough men who fought and killed all day long only felt a cool breeze hitting their necks behind them, and for a while, no one acted arbitrarily.

The gray-clothed boy stood on a high place, seeing the strangeness of the female corpse really true, he thought for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at okra and asked, "Do you have a countermeasure to destroy the talisman on this female corpse?" ”

Okra replied: "For the sake of today, I can only draw some corpse suppression talismans to stabilize this corpse!" ”

After hearing this, the bearded man called Qianjin couldn't help but feel that this was nonsense, and he shouted: "My burning knife is useless to this thing, little girl, can you draw a few pieces of paper?" ”

She was accustomed to their questioning, and she didn't explain much, since they refused to go, yes or no, at night, they naturally saw the difference.

She then turned to the gray-clothed boy and said, "I need something to draw talismans, I wonder which eldest brother under the son has been stained with human blood?" ”

This is simply and straightforward, and he asks them who has killed the living!

The gray-clothed boy was startled at first, but he didn't expect a little girl to dare to ask him such a thing, but in an instant, he put away the astonishment, spread his hand slightly, and said arrogantly: "Of the elite soldiers around the master, which one has not had human blood on his hands?" ”

If it was an ordinary little woman, when she heard that she was under the same eaves as a group of murderous people who did not blink, she was afraid that she would have lost her face a long time ago, but Okra did not change her face and asked again: "Then which eldest brother has been stained with the most human blood?" ”

The bearded man bore the brunt of the self-recommendation: "I have been very strong since I was a child, so I have this thousand pounds of name, I have been in the army since I was five years old, I have been on the battlefield, and I have killed countless enemies, if you want to ask us who kills the most people in this pile, it must be me!" ”

Okra nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Then can you borrow the blood from the big brother and use it to draw talismans!" ”

This guy is also bold, he rolled up his sleeves and promised: "You said you wanted blood, and my brother has a lot of it!" ”

She took a bowl and thanked her, "You don't have to have many, one bowl is enough." ”

Immediately put a bowl of hot blood in a thousand catties, took Wang Xianghai's unused yellow rune paper, sprinkled cinnabar in the blood, and drew a talisman in front of the case with a pen.

The gray-clothed boy stood in front of the desk with great interest, and when he saw her draw the talisman, his eyebrows were cold, his waist was straight, his expression was solemn, and his gestures revealed an atmosphere like an old man, not like the girl who followed Wang Banxian behind him when he first met.

And the mind of okra, who drew scribbled paper symbols, was full of scenes where her grandmother taught her to draw talismans at home in the past.

"Okra, the pen should be steady, fast, don't hesitate!"

"Okra, we walk in the yin of these few strokes, by no means literati and ink poetry, this is the aura gathered between heaven and earth, the person in charge of the aura, beware of all things, carry the spirit of all spirits, do you remember?"

She remembered it, but she used to watch her grandmother draw talismans, and now she really understands the state of mind of being on her own!

She drew a few pictures, and finally put down the pen, and the gray-clothed boy immediately picked up the brush and looked at it in front of him, and asked curiously, "This seems to be an ordinary pen?" ”

Okra nodded, "This is Wang Banxian's, I borrowed it, this is indeed not an ordinary pen, but made of the hair of an old black dog!" ”

The black dog wards off evil spirits, and the black dog's blood is a sharp weapon to reduce evil, and the talisman made of black dog hair is not uncommon in the Daomen, and her grandmother also made one for her before, and she was left in Hexian Village together last time.

After speaking, she turned her head to look at the sky outside, and almost forgot something, so she hurriedly asked for help: "Childe, can you ask the two brothers to cut down a peach tree next to it, and take the most central position of the trunk to make eight wooden nails, I will be useful at night!" ”

The man in gray didn't ask much, and immediately called the second lady and Zhou Prison to do it.

Here, she dragged the corpse to the eaves, and pasted seven corpse talismans on her forehead, shoulders, hands, and feet, for fear that these old men would not know how to touch it blindly, and she also carefully advised: "Brothers, remember that these seven talismans cannot be moved!" ”

The bearded man looked at her so serious, and asked disapprerovingly: "It's windy this night, maybe it will blow you away in a while!" ”

Okra was not worried about this, she said: "My talisman cannot be blown away by the wind, only a living creature can take it off!" ”

"And such wonders?" The bearded man didn't believe it, and made a special trip to watch the corpse for a long time, and the evening wind blew his clothes into disarray, but he didn't see any signs of falling off the few talismans, and immediately admired this little girl, and soon he ran to his master and said: "Master, this little girl seems to be really different from ordinary little girls!" ”

"Master, you say, can that corpse really cheat?"

The gray-clothed boy sat on the Taishi's chair, looked up at the big beam in the hall, and did not hear his words.

"Master?"

His eyes returned to his eyes and he asked, "Where is the master's sword?" ”

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think that the master suddenly asked what the sword was doing, and hurriedly took it off his back: "Here, I have been carrying it on my back." ”

"I'm afraid it's not peaceful tonight, give the sword to the highlights! Just go! ”

The bearded man responded, carrying the sword to the backyard and sharpening it carefully.

Compared with their brothers, his father's sword is the best in the weapon, and it is said that it was handed down by the master's mother's family, because the father's mother left early, this sword is a rare relic left to the master, so the grandfather's gold is very expensive, and he has been wrapped in several layers of cloth for fear of seeing the light and rusting; Unless there is a big battle, the master will not use it!

It was already dark, and the rain had stopped for a while, and okra stood at the door of the temple and looked out with a solemn face, and then entered the hall and said to the gray-clothed man: "The two eldest brothers who were sent to cut down the peach tree have not returned for a long time, and I am worried that something has happened." ”

The gray-clothed man sat on the chair and replied disdainfully: "These two subordinates are among the best masters, they may not cut a tree in this small fishing village, but they can still be tied up by the villagers?" ”

After speaking, his expression finally changed, his brows frowned, he got up and looked outside, as if he had found something unusual, he asked, "How many families are there in this village?" ”

"There are dozens of households, more than 200 villagers." Okra replied.

He asked the thousand jin next to him again: "At night, have you ever seen a house that makes a fire to cook?" ”

The bearded man looked startled, "No! ”

There is a big village, so many people, how can there be no one to cook, this doesn't make sense!

Thinking about the corpse of the villager girl parked outside, I thought that something strange should have happened in this village, but they were in the temple and didn't know the details.

At about the same time, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the hospital, and everyone went out of the hall, and when they saw that it was Zhou Prison and the two people who came back, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The second husband walked closer, handed a cloth bag in his hand to okra, she hurriedly opened it to check, and saw that a wooden nail was cut to the bottom, just eight, and couldn't help but praise: "Big brother is a good craft!" ”

The second husband was praised but not happy, he said to his master with a solemn expression: "Master, when we went out to cut down trees, we found that something was wrong with this village!" ”

"What's wrong?" Although he has heard a lot of things that are wrong today, this gray-clothed boy has not been alarmed, and he has a great momentum when the king of Hades comes and does not let go of his eyes.

"The doors of the whole village are open, but there is no smoke from the lights, I remember that we came a few days ago, this village is very popular, but today those villagers are nowhere to be seen!"

After saying this, okra remembered that Wang Xianghai had been nagging about 'can't leave' not long ago, which should be related to what happened in this village, she immediately went to the palace to find the surname Wang, and wanted to ask what happened outside, but saw that Wang Xianghai was missing in the palace.

"Have you ever seen where the Wang Half-Immortal has gone?"

The bearded man replied, "Didn't that magic stick shrink in and shout cold not long ago?" I have never seen him go out. ”

Their people are vigilant, but they will keep an eye out for anyone who goes in or out.

Tonight was not peaceful, okra was afraid that something would happen to this guy first, so he hurriedly ran to the back hall to find it, and soon came to the small black house, saw the door open, and walked in, and saw a strange scene.

That Wang Xianghai knelt in front of the couch, kowtowing to Jiang Wuzhong's body, muttering something in his mouth, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Okra thought about it, this Wang Xianghai lost Yan Hong's soul bag, why did he worship again at this time, so he walked over and asked her, "Who are you worshipping?" ”

When Wang Xianghai heard her question, he suddenly raised his head, his face was high and low that he had never had, and asked coldly: "Who do you say he is worshipping?" ”