Inside the mask, the wind is even stronger. Everyone in the courtyard only felt that the wind was like a knife, and it made people's cheeks hurt.

This is two forces tearing each other apart in the formation, one is extremely cold, the other is carrying righteousness and yang, the wind is whistling in the ears, and the people in the formation seem to feel the sound of the battle between the two armies.

The two forces, one gray and one gold, wrestled with each other, and the gray became darker and darker, gradually fainter, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

I only heard a bang, as if a barrier had been broken, and then, the grass and trees in the courtyard trembled, and the next moment, the sky suddenly brightened.

Everyone looked up at the round sun hanging in the air, and found that it seemed to be much clearer. When I came in before, I had an inexplicable blur when I looked up at everything outside, but now, this courtyard seems to be truly connected to the outside world.

Yun Nianchu glanced at the willow tree beside him and called Blacksmith Zhang.

"You cut down this willow tree first."

The willow is yin, easy to attract yin, not suitable for home. The house where the living live is called a yang house in feng shui, and what is needed is yang energy. The willow tree of Blacksmith Zhang's house has the thickness of a hug, and the yin aura in the house is overwhelming, and it is not good for the human body to live for a long time.

Blacksmith Zhang is in the prime of life, and the fire is strong, and the ghosts are not easy to get close, but Aunt Zhang, as a woman, is old and frail, so she is easily haunted by hungry ghosts.

Everyone realized the changes in the courtyard after Yun Nianchu's actions, and at this moment, Blacksmith Zhang naturally believed in Yun Nianchu's words, and quickly took an axe and split the willow tree.

"You pile this willow tree a foot southeast of the door, and burn it."

Blacksmith Zhang went to burn the tree according to Yun Nianchu's words, and some of the people who wanted to see the excitement also followed, while Yun Nianchu stood by the stump left by the willow tree, bowing his head and being silent.

The blacksmith split the willow wood into pieces of suitable size, and went out of the yard with the flint.

The southeast corner of the door is a neatly paved bluestone slab road in the distance, the sky is clear, there is no wind outside, the pedestrians on the road see Zhang blacksmith lighting firewood at the door in broad daylight, feel strange, they all stop to watch.

Blacksmith Zhang first laid a layer of hay, left the wooden blocks in the gaps, and used flint and steel to light the hay underneath first.

The hay immediately ignited a flame.

The smoke from the burning hay was a little choking, and it was a hot day, and the heat of the flames made the people nearby a little unbearable, and everyone took a few steps back in unison, waiting for the wood to be ignited.

The weather was dry and dry, and the fire of the hay was burning more and more, and everyone stretched their necks to look at that place, thinking in their hearts what was so strange about this willow tree, and why did the little fairy have to burn this willow tree in this place?

Because the willow wood was freshly cut and slightly wet, blacksmith Zhang deliberately put more hay on the grass so that the heat could dry the water vapor in the willow wood.

And when they looked at the fire, they began to wonder in their hearts. Although there is smoke in this fire, there is no moisture at all.

Sure enough, after a while, the fire gradually subsided, and when everyone finally saw the fire, their eyes widened in surprise.

The hay under the willow tree has long been burned to black ashes, but the willow wood stacked on top of it is still the same, not even a trace of being blackened!

"This ......" Blacksmith Zhang was stunned, he never thought that a mediocre willow tree growing in his courtyard would not be able to burn!

"What's going on?"

"It's not that Aunt Zhang is haunted by ghosts, I heard that the willow tree is the most ghostly, and the blacksmith Zhang's house is such a big one, it has probably become a ghost tree, our mortal fire, of course it can't burn it!"

The crowd watching from the sidelines was full of discussions, and they couldn't say an exact reason, and at this time, Yun Nianchu walked out of the courtyard with a talisman in his hand.

Yun Nian didn't show the slightest surprise when he saw the unreasonable wooden pile, he only pinched the trick with one hand, and threw a talisman towards the wooden pile with the other.

"Hehao Yin and Yang, the sunrise in the east, collect this charm, sweep away the ominous. Spit the fire of samadhi in the mouth, shine like the light of the sun, catch monsters to make the canopy of the sky, break the disease with the suppression of King Kong, subdue the monsters, turn into auspiciousness, urgent as the law, edict! ”

I saw that the moment the talisman fell on the wooden pile, it ignited a raging flame, the flame attached to the surface of the willow wood, quickly spread to every piece of wood, and the air was filled with a blazing breath, which was extremely scorching.

The people around subconsciously took more than ten steps back, and the hot feeling weakened.

The talisman fire burned more and more vigorously on the willow wood, and after a while, the surface of the willow wood began to crack under the scorching scorching, and the flames quickly drilled in, burning the willow wood inside and out.

The fire burned violently, the willows crackled, and black smoke drifted through the air.

It wasn't until the time of the three incense sticks that the fire gradually weakened.

The yellow-green willow wood is now black charcoal-like, Yun Nianchu's sleeves waved, and a light wind blew, and the charcoal-like willow wreckage instantly shattered, turned into powder, and dissipated.

Seeing this, Yun Nianchu nodded and went back to the courtyard.

The remaining willow stumps in the courtyard were covered with strange patterns of cinnabar, and as the cut willow trees turned to ashes, the cinnabar patterns on the stumps suddenly burned.

In the blink of an eye, the stump attached to the rhizome was burned to the ground, leaving only a black hole.

The people of Fang Cai did not guess wrong, this willow tree is a big yin thing, and all fires may not be able to burn, Yun Nianchu also wanted to let Blacksmith Zhang try it first to see how evil this tree is.

Now it seems that the weight of this willow tree's evil cannot be underestimated, so if the hungry ghosts it has recruited, if you want to get rid of them, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort.

Now that the source of evil has been removed, it's time to start exorcizing ghosts.

Aunt Zhang was placed in the hall, and the black dog blood and other things that Yun Nianchu had prepared before had also been prepared.

"Ling Tang's body is too weak, and if you want to exorcise ghosts, I can only lure the hungry ghosts to you first, and then exorcise them, are you willing?"

Yun Nianchu looked at Blacksmith Zhang and asked.

Blacksmith Zhang nodded without hesitation.

Yun Nianchu took the dagger and asked Blacksmith Zhang to cut off the ten fingers of himself and Aunt Zhang. Although Blacksmith Zhang didn't know why, he still cut his fingertips bloody as she said.

Baili Yexi saw Blacksmith Zhang's movements, and there was a look of understanding on his face.

Yu Xia also understood what Yun Nianchu meant.

Most ghosts and ghosts do not distinguish people by their eyes, but by their breath to distinguish different living creatures and spirits.

And each child is flesh and blood separated from the mother's body, and their breath is connected, and their blood is connected. Under special means, this quality between mother and child can be used as a means to confuse ghosts.

And let Blacksmith Zhang's mother and son cut their fingers because of the ten fingers connected to the heart.

What Yun Nianchu wanted to cast was the mother-son mantra.