The third uncle slapped his thigh: "Isn't this right, I didn't expect that as soon as we settled in the Northeast, our two masters were calculated." I felt the same way at the time, but I didn't take it seriously, and now it seems that the problem lies with the ink. ”

I was stunned: "Ink? What can be wrong with ink? ”

The third uncle waved his hand: "You don't understand what I mean, I mean that there is probably something strange in the ink, such as a small needle as thin as a hair." Our fingers pressed it in, and we pressed the needle, and because the needle was so thin, we didn't feel pain, just numbness. We don't take it seriously, but in fact, it's a big deal. ”

The third uncle looked annoyed, and shook his head as he spoke.

I said suspiciously: "Third uncle, is it ...... to prick our fingers with a needle?" Is it to take our blood? ”

The third uncle nodded: "That's right." You kid still has a lot of growth, you can think of this. It must be like this, if you think about the details at that time, after our fingers were stabbed, there should be blood flowing out, but the ink is very red. So we can't see it at all, and when we finish pressing the mudra, we wipe the mud off our fingers with paper, and naturally wipe off the blood. And the blood they asked for remained in the ink, or, with our fingers, pressed on the paper. Think about it, before and after, isn't this the reason? ”

I thought about it for a while and said, "According to what you say, Third Uncle, it's really like that." I'll just say how are the rules here different from ours, how can you sign and press your fingerprint to register for accommodation? ”

"Big nephew, I didn't expect that there would be a master hidden in this northeast."

"Third uncle, they took our blood, what are they going to do? What can you do with only a little blood? ”

"What to do? Didn't you see those two stand-ins? It's all my fault for this, for the people in the Daomen, the blood on this person's body is definitely worth using. People say that essence blood essence blood, and this blood hides the essence of the human body. To put it more seriously, a person who has a way can use such a little blood to draw out the soul in a person. The third uncle said.

As soon as I heard this, I was anxious: "Then what are we waiting for, hurry up and settle accounts with that old witch?" This is obviously what she did. ”

The third uncle waved his hand: "Don't worry, I don't think this Sister Hua's Tao is deep." It's also possible that a little bit of fur that I learned from others will be taken out and cast, and the souls of the two of us will be fine. It is...... If she messes with her like this, the spirits of both of us will be affected. How are you feeling right now? ”

After the third uncle's question, I came back to my senses and felt that I was weak, and my legs, feet and arms were sore, as if I had run 10,000 meters.

I sat down on the bed and found that the third uncle was similar to me, his face was pale, and the sweat on his head began to flow down in large streams.

"Three...... Third uncle, this is a bit evil, we will be fine, right? I asked.

The third uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead and said breathlessly, "Normal reaction." What do you think will happen if you push the stone mill for half a night? ”

"Huh?" I listened to it and ate a lot

was taken aback, "Third uncle, are you saying that those two stand-ins are grinding and reflecting on us?" ”

The third uncle nodded: "This shows that the person who casts the spell has already reaped the merits, so we have to go down and investigate." ”

Saying that, the third uncle got up from the bed, took out a peachwood sword from his bag, held it in his hand, and staggered to the door.

I quickly took my backpack with me and followed behind, only to feel that my legs were filled with lead, and it was difficult to move a step.

Our legs were like lead, and we were almost clinging to the wall, moving from upstairs to downstairs. We sneaked to the service desk and found that the flower sister didn't know when she had returned. In the service desk, there is a small single bed, and Sister Hua is covered with a quilt and sleeping soundly on the bed.

At this moment, my third uncle and I got through the small door leading to the backyard and came to the backyard again.

The sound of the grinding disc in the backyard was gone, but the moonlight was still bright, illuminating the stone pavement.

We stepped on the stone road and came to the clearing, next to the stone mill in the middle, there was no one left.

The two of us walked to the edge of the stone mill, and the third uncle touched a handful from the gap between the two stone mills, pinched out a little powdery thing, took it to the bottom of his nose and smelled it.

Seeing this, I also followed the example of the third uncle, pinched a little and put it under my nose to smell.

That powder must have been our stand-in just now, ground with a stone mill.

In rural areas, this kind of stone mill is generally used to grind beans and make tofu. But this piece of stone grinding is obviously not soybean flour, the taste is a little sour, and it feels a little slimy, I don't know what it is.

Judging from the expression of the third uncle, it seems that he doesn't recognize this kind of thing.

The third uncle twisted the thing, his expression was very solemn. I looked around to see if there was anything else suspicious.

In the backyard, in addition to the strange look of this stone mill, in one corner of the yard, there is also an inconspicuous stone house. The stone house was not very large, and most of it was obscured by the surrounding bushes.

I saw that the third uncle was still studying the powder from the stone mill, so I walked towards the stone house.

I don't know what's going on, but the stone house doesn't even have windows, and it looks like it's airtight. But as I walked towards it, I felt like there were eyes in the house staring at me.

It's just an intuition, of course, and a sixth sense.

As I walked, I felt a chill in my back. But the stone house seemed to have an attraction that made me want to stop.

The stone house was not far away, and within a few steps I was close to the house.

The house was built haphazardly with stones, and it didn't look neat. There was a wooden door in the house, and it was tightly closed.

I leaned forward, but I didn't dare to open the wooden door. But I wanted so much to see what secrets were in that stone house. So he put his head up and looked through the gap between the wooden door and the house.

In the stone house, there is no light. At first glance, it was pitch black.

But I didn't have the courage to open the stone door. I was thinking about whether to call the third uncle over to have a look, and I was thinking

Take your head back. At this moment, in the dark stone house, an eye suddenly appeared.

The eyes were looking out through the crack in the door, and I was looking in through the crack in the door, and we just met eye contact.

I screamed in fright, ducked backwards, and sat on the ground.

It's not that I was so bold, it's that the situation happened so suddenly, I didn't have any mental preparation, and it was a completely subconscious reaction.

(End of chapter)

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