But all the yin things are haunted, and they usually design to harm people near the wandering place, as long as you know where the fool is fascinated, you should be able to find the murderous spirit.

The uncle thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I haven't said a normal word since that fool came back, but there is a cemetery near here, and if you come back from the city and walk the path, you will pass there." But that place is a bit cloudy, and when I first came, I heard that it was not very clean, so basically no one would leave there at night, this fool is stupid...... It's not stupid to that extent......"

Speaking of the back, the uncle himself is not sure, after all, he is a person with a not very bright brain, and he has drunk too much, so it is possible to do anything.

I heard that there is such a place, so I won't say more, and after a few simple questions, I called Uncle Shang to rush there together.

The relocation community is located on a mountain col, with a steep slope in front of the gate, the former fertilizer factory dormitory area at the bottom left, and a small road on the right that winds along the mountain and leads to the main road down the mountain.

Behind is a huge wooded field, and the mountain road leading to the city is just below the woods. The fierce spirits and snake spirits also went in that direction before.

Ten minutes later, we came to the cemetery that the uncle said.

Sure enough, it was quite gloomy, the cemetery happened to be in a groove-shaped mountain bay, with unusually dense trees and wild grasses on three sides, and a large number of high-rise buildings were built under the mountain in front of it, and it could almost be said that there was no sunlight all year round.

If we talk about Taoist feng shui, the high-rise buildings under the mountain and the mountain road passing through from above have completely destroyed the feng shui here, turning into a nest of wind and water, and it is easy to attract lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Such a place is naturally not suitable for burying people. In the wild grass, some traces of moving graves can still be faintly seen, and most of the rest are lonely graves that no one worships and even has no tombstones.

Even if I knew that there was something strange in this place, it would be difficult to see any clues in broad daylight, so I summoned the twelve yuan chen to observe for a while, and after finding nothing, I planned to go back to the construction site first.

If the snake spirit doesn't come back at night, come back and try your luck.

After wandering around the neighborhood without giving up and still finding nothing, my uncle and I returned to the narrow mountain road, and before we had walked a few steps back, we found a pile of vomit in the weeds on the side of the road.

Judging by the freshness, it should have been left over from last night.

"Don't think about it, the fool took this road last night, and he vomited it." Uncle frowned and said.

Hearing him so sure, I asked, "How do you know?" ”

The uncle pointed to the two cigarette butts that were full of bite marks and almost all bitten flat next to the vomit and said: "Few people can smoke this kind of two-dollar pack of cigarettes these days, I saw that the fool is still smoking, and he likes to bite the cigarette butts, it seems that he squatted here for a while last night." ”

I thought about it, crouched down where the fool should have squatted, and looked up to see a lonely grave on the other side of the mountain bay that was almost swallowed up by weeds.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and in the weeds swaying, a few red or white color patches loomed, and if you looked closely, they were some scraps of paper.

"Look at those shredded papers, don't they seem to be used by paper people?" Walking briskly to the side of the mountain road, looking at the large and small pieces of paper in the grass below, I asked my uncle.

"It should be, it's about the same color as last night's burned, but there are no new graves in this place, and it looks like no one has come to worship for a long time, how can there be paper figures, and they haven't been burned?" Uncle, like me, was a little confused.

It's puzzling, but it doesn't matter, as long as you can be sure, it's just that the fool and the bachelor mistakenly carried the paper figure back as a living person in this place.

Back at the construction site, the fool still hadn't woken up, but his complexion had recovered a lot. After looking at him for a while, and making sure he was okay, I walked out of the shed.

Although the murderous spirit has been beaten away, since it will entangle this fool and cannot be driven away by good words and persuasion, there is a possibility that he will continue to come back and harm him.

Besides, the snake spirit is nowhere to be found until now, so I just want a good person to do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and wait for the evening to see if it can be solved at one time.

Even if it can't, at least be basically sure that the murderous thing will not come back.

I called Zhang Xiaowei and told her that I might not go back tonight, I didn't have to wait for me to eat, and after I closed the door after dark and went back by myself, I found the fat man before and asked him for an office where no one was disturbed, put things out and started drawing.

There was not much Taoist blood left, so I had to save it, so after thinking about it for a while, I drew the "Yin Harvesting Diagram" that I used to deal with the incense corpse.

Although the murderous soul has become a bit of a climate, it will not be too fierce to think of, not to mention that it was partially dispersed by the bronze statue of the ancestor and the evil spirit, and the Yin Harvest Diagram should be enough to solve it. The reason why I chose to draw this picture, in addition to not needing the blood of the Taoist, is that when dealing with the incense corpse, I used this picture to attract the ogre Yaksha itself.

I still don't know what the meaning of the ghost eater Yaksha waved the iron fork at me in the first place, and I don't know if it is really as Master said, it is easy to attract the spirit of the ghost eater Yaksha again, since I have the opportunity, I really should give it a try.

If it can be attracted again, with only a slight change in the future, the yin closing diagram I drew can directly evolve into the "Yaksha Ghost Eater Diagram".

It is not difficult to draw the yin and the three yin. Water, ghost wood powder, and blood ingots processed from some dead people's blood were ground into the ink, and after more than an hour, the drawing was finished.

Ghost wood, that is, the most common locust wood. Huai is the ghost in the wood, the yin qi is very heavy, and it is easy to attract ghosts to possess it, so if you need the spirit of the yin god, you will inevitably have the powder ground by the old locust tree, and the older the tree, the better.

The blood of the dead depends on the situation, and it is usually only needed by the more vicious Yin Gods.

After drawing the picture, I didn't have anything to do, and I was thinking about whether to go back first and come back in the evening, but I suddenly remembered that Yang Zhihong seemed to be working around here recently, so I called him.

Since that time I drank wine and told me everything that was pressed in my heart, I didn't separate from this uncle who had suffered all my life, and I drank it twice later, and I became more and more acquainted.

Answering the phone, Yang Zhihong was really at a construction site not far away, and he heard that I happened to be nearby, so he asked me to have lunch together.

I thought that he would have to work, and I still had something to do, so I didn't need to drink at noon, just eat, but when I met at a small restaurant at one o'clock, he said that there was not much to do in the afternoon, and he had asked the boss for leave, so he had to order a few bottles of beer.

After laughing and putting down a bottle of beer, he asked me what I was doing around here early in the morning, was there something going on?

I thought about it for a while, and I thought that it was better not to let him know what I was doing for the time being, so I smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just boring to go around, and I have to go back to remember the last time you said you were around here." ”

Yang Zhihong sighed, didn't ask any more, and talked about something else with a smile.

As he said what was on his mind, Uncle Yang gradually became more cheerful, the gloom between his eyebrows dissipated a lot, and he talked and laughed every time he drank.

In fact, he is quite talkative, but he is suppressed by fate and trivialities.

After chatting for a while, under my intentional or unintentional guidance, the topic returned to the time when he was young and high-spirited, and gradually talked about Xiao Qinghe, seeing that he could say these things with a smile, and his emotions were not affected by this, I took the opportunity to ask: "Brother Yang, if, I mean if: if one day Sister Xiao's death is confirmed, and you find her remains, what will you do?" ”

After thinking about it, I added, "Of course, I mean that only you know about her death, and her family doesn't know about it." ”

Yang Zhihong was slightly stunned, and his smile gradually froze.

After a while, only to hear a wry smile, he shook his head and said: "In fact, after so many years, her family has not forgotten her, her parents are old and in poor health, and they have always looked forward to her coming home, if that is the case...... I'm afraid it's not good to tell them the bad news, after all, for so many years, the two old men have been supported by this belief......"

I smiled and patted him on the shoulder as a comforting gesture.

This answer was close to the answer I wanted, and I just wanted to know what he was thinking when I asked it at the risk of being perceived by him.

From this point of view, Xiao Qinghe really didn't see the wrong person back then, even after so many years, he and she thought the same.

"By the way, the glassworks are about to be demolished, you know?" Fortunately, Yang Zhihong did not immerse himself in it for too long, and soon returned to normal, took half a glass of beer and drank it in one gulp, put down the cup and said.

What the? I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is the message accurate? Demolishing it so soon? "Rao knows that it will be demolished sooner or later, and I still feel a little sudden.

"What's fast, that lot is good, it is close to the mountains and rivers, and the road has been repaired a long time ago, so it can be demolished now, which is already good." Yang Zhihong looked at me, seemed a little strange how I could be so concerned about that area, and said with a smile: "This time it should be true, I heard that the city government has officially issued a document, and it will be completely demolished before the Spring Festival." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhihong shook his head lightly and smiled: "Once bulldozed, the past of that place can only remain in memory, and there will be no trace of it......"

Uncle was secretly sad because the place in his memory was about to disappear completely, but my heart was shaken because of this.

Others don't know the inside story, but I know very well how unpeaceful that place is, many yin spirits led by Xiao Qinghe's resentful soul have been wandering in that place for too long, and any slightest disturbance will provoke their strong reactions, once the big demolition really begins, how many things will happen?

I'm afraid that if there are not a few lives as substitutes for the dead ghosts, they will not be able to be dismantled at all, and there may even be more.

No way! Whether it's for innocent people not to be harmed, or to prevent Xiao Qinghe from committing heinous crimes, I can't let that happen!

Once Xiao Qinghe loses his mind and kills, there will be no room for manoeuvre!