After midnight.

Xiguan District.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community, and Lin Chen got out of the car.

In the security room, the sleeping security guard opened his hazy eyes and saw Family No. 7. He remembered Lin Chen, a minor who lived alone in a house. It's too good to remember.

He began to doze off again.

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The door card is placed on the sensor on the iron door and the door opens.

Lin Chen pushed open the door.

Coming to the basement, Lin Chen first observed the situation of the female corpse. She saw that the female corpse had shrunk a little, her arms had turned black, and black cuticles were extending from the joints of her fingers.

"Check the location first."

Lin Chen took out a pair of scissors from the drawer under the magic box, clicked on his big head, and cut off a part of the person.

He placed the rest of his head in front of God's censer and lit three mouthfuls of incense.

Soon, the basement was cloudy and gray.

There is a copper basin underneath the chest. Lin Chen picked up the copper basin and left the basement. He went to the first floor and fetched half a basin of water.

Then, head back to the basement.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged in front of the magic box, put down the copper basin, spit out a mouthful of ash, and wandered in the photo, his fingers clapping.

For a moment, the basement seemed to become a gathering place for ghosts, laughing, screaming, and shouting one after another, and the sound was endless.

In the past, drums were cautious.

Three hours passed.

Suddenly, the green and astringent image on the big head began to move, and the head wanted to break the shackles of the photo.

She stretched, wrapped in soot, mixed with turmeric.

The mixed air was surging.

The skull was long and smoky extended, forming a miniature of a woman who had been kidnapped.

Lin Chen raised his head and narrowed his eyes. Another drawer underneath the box opened, and a charismatic yellow piece of paper flew out.

He folded, bent over, wept, tore, opened in an orderly manner. He is a three-man papermaker.

Taking out the pen from his schoolbag, Lin Chen recited the incantation, and a layer of ash appeared in the little paper man's hand, and a whirlpool.

He casually threw it up, and the paper figure flew away without wind, showing a trend of three major talents, and the swallowing power appeared, pulling the poisonous woman to the godhead.

A river splits into three, like three streams of a large river, sucking air into the body of the papermaker.

When all the air flowed into the papermaker, Lin Chen held a pen and pointed it at his eyes at lightning speed. The ashes condensed into dots, and his eyes were blurry.

enlighten the eyes;

At this time, the papermaker seemed to be alive.

They flew to the censer, grabbed the big one, and placed it in a copper basin.

When the head shines into the water, the water seems to turn into a corrosive agent that corrodes the photo and turns it into the center of the water.

The next breath, the clear waters reveal a gray trail, like a spider's web, with a subtle charm.

It's gone.

The image of water has become an image that papermakers see.

Go on.;

Lin Chen tied a knot, and the papermaker immediately flew out.

The water features are constantly changing in bronze basins, on lampposts, occasionally cars passing by, greening trees...

After surveillance, under the willow tree, the paper figure did not move.

In front is a three-storey house with patrols in the surrounding yards. The guards were very strict.

"Yin Qi is too heavy and should be used. If they are not too close to each other, they will not be well spotted. ”

Lin Chen was facing the water feature, a little empty, and the ashes were flying towards it.

One stayed there and watched, and the other two flew out. When they come to the community, the neon signs form a billboard.

Guangxia Garden

The lights are red, blue, yellow, green... Seven rainbows alternate.

After visiting a nearby residential area, the papermaker let Lin Chen know the nearby terrain before flying to the gates of two other communities for monitoring.

Suddenly, the surrounding haze air attracted the monkeys, and soon the monkeys rushed into the house, and the nearby haze air was empty.

Two people are in a mixing room, wearing headphones and seemingly calling the shots, and four people enter the room mixing.

Fifteen minutes later.

Four empty-handed men, carrying two sacks on their backs, bled and dripped to the ground, as if forming a delicate red flower on the ground.

"You say, what has the boss been doing lately? God said, please come back with a magic wand. One of the people in front said.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful about what comes out of your mouth. You spend a short time with your boss. Your master is a capable person. The taboo you just explained must be remembered......"

One of them reminded me.

"Come on, don't bother, dead man, bury it early." The other palpitated and urged.

When people think of what they have seen before, they stare at each other as if they are filled with resentment. Even if they are accustomed to seeing the dead, they are powerless but will be given the cold shoulder and remain silent.

After they carried the body to the car, Master O and Santo walked out.

At the moment when Master Ou came out, Lin Chen cut off the paper life on the willow tree. There are also two water features in front of him.

Master Ou took his skull and stopped to look at the willow tree in the distance, with a hint of suspicion on his face.

"Master Ou, what's wrong?" Santo asked.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe I'm skeptical. There is still an hour. Today is the dawn. Let's go! Master Ou said.

Before getting into the car, Master Ou looked at the willow tree, but did not check it in the end.

Santo also looked at the willow tree, but didn't see anything wrong.

The car drove away from the house.

After your master came out, two people nearby flew away.

It wasn't until the car was gone that the paper flew back and came to the house, along with the remaining resentment around him, in pursuit.

All the way to the outskirts, a barren forest.

The papermakers flew away towards the two ends of the resentment.

During the early excavations of the tomb, there were two bandits nearby. Your master opened the sack first, revealing two naked corpses.

There are no obvious wounds all over the body, just a hole in the head.

The corpse was tied with a red rope to suppress resentment towards the corpse. One of the corpses showed an infinite spring, but no one dared to stare at it for a long time.

In fact, every time they see blood-red eyes, somehow their hearts are always uncontrollable, fearful and panicked, their legs are weak.

Master Ou's bloodstained wooden cone was bright and red, and he plunged it into the corpse's head without mercy.

The soul of the city

He intended not to reunite the souls of the corpses, jumped up, kicked both legs, and let the corpses fly into the grave.

"Bury in the ground, remember sea salt."

Two shovels grabbed the blender, stunned, and Santo kicked one foot and shoveled the dirt forward.

One shovels graves, the other pours salt into the sea.

Master Ou took four bamboo mantras, all of which were incantations, and inserted them into the tomb in a square form from a symmetrical angle.

This is true for both graves.

When it was almost full, Master Ou picked up a row of bamboo rows, tied them with seals, and connected them with red blood to form a series of methods.

He lay on the grave.

At the moment when it was just pressed, the grave flashed with a red light, reflecting a red sky, and a lot of cold in the near moment made these people look tall and intensely confused, and they shivered with cold.

"Keep buriing, don't stop."

Soon, the grave was laid flat, revealing only one bamboo and two lonely bamboos.

Master Ou took out two pieces of blood and jade from his arms. The surface is coated with gold dust, a type of hieroglyph.

He hung the jade on the bamboo and flew backwards. His hands are like dragons out of the sea, and he flapps at the empty space.

Bamboo still seems to be gravitationally attracted. It sinks very quickly. It has the momentum of breaking the bamboo and disappearing into the soil.

； Yes;

Suddenly, two mournful voices came from the grave. The voice was so miserable that everyone in the audience wept.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts."

A frightened man sat on the ground, crying and shouting.

"Numb eggs, frightening Lao Tzu."

Santo was so angry that he walked up to a man sitting on the ground, slapped him in the face, and bowed left and right.

Applaud.

He used the opportunity to vent his fears, and so did he.

He seemed particularly upset. He kicked again, trying to appease himself with flattery and flattery.

"With a master, no devil or monster is afraid."

He grinned, walked up, looked at the mediocre grave with palpitations, and said cautiously.

"Master, this won't become a ghost anymore. It doesn't kill them directly. ”

Master Ou stared at Santo calmly, making Santo's heart tremble, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm polite. It only takes three days. They don't even have a chance to be ghosts. ”

In fact, as a mischievous monk, there are various uses for the deceased with substance and error.

Cultivation similar to secret methods, suppressing corpses, refining souls, gathering yin... It is the best material for practicing magic.

Your master has his own purpose.

"In order to prevent accidents, you sent people to live nearby for the past three days to prevent the grave from being destroyed." Master Ou said.

Although he thought it was not so coincidental and pointless to send someone, he still demanded it.

Thousands of years of cautious sailing.

"I believe in the master's words, you two, stay here for three days, I will send someone to send you to eat, and you don't need to care about the rest of the things, you must give me death...... Staring at the grave, it looks good. ”

Santo pointed at the two men and warned them seriously.

"The boss... We couldn't have done such a difficult task......"

They looked at each other and asked in unison, they didn't want to stay here at all.

In case of.

If anything happens, stay here and don't play with ghosts.

Small lives are important. If you can get rid of it, you can get rid of it.

"What did you say?" Seriously, I can't hear you. "Santo picked up a black shiny gun from his waist and threatened me, it went without saying.

"Boss, rest assured that this will be done." They swallowed.

"You can rest assured that the host has done this and nothing will happen, and after that, you will be rewarded for managing the position of the bar yourself," Santo said. ”

This radish strip, slapped, gives people a date, and the small meaning makes people slippery.

There was a hint of joy in their eyes, but they were worried and looked far away.

These two places, unlike the neighborhoods, seem to be brewing with great fear.

"Let's go." Master Ou took the lead out of the woods.

Santo took a step forward and said back.

"Well done, I'll take care of you."

The others are gone, and only two people remain.

After the cars on the side of the road left, the papermakers flew away from a distance, standing on the trunk, their eyes fixed on the soft dirt not far away.

"God, bless me for three days in peace." A man with ten palms, to the sky, to the earth, to the grave, thanks and begging.

The other person sees the situation and has the same pattern, clasps his palms and begs.

The paper figure emitted ashes and disappeared into the air, and the breeze blew through it, and the paper figure fell with the wind and landed on two people not far away.

At the same time, Lin Chen, who was sitting in front of the copper basin, waved his hand, blowing away the ashes on the water surface and scattering them in the air. As soon as the water scene changed, it returned to normal, and the mouth moved slightly.

"The yin aspect is a good place for feng shui."