"Little Fly, what's the matter with your master?"

I blurted out. I now remember the last time there was an accident in the coffin, the little fly quickly took out the ink fountain line as if he knew it was going to happen in advance, and only then did he stop the old stall from crawling out of the coffin. There must be something going on here, and the little fly must know the inside story.

"I ......" The little fly was still a little hesitant, looking at everything that was happening in front of him, it was estimated that it was beyond his expectations.

"Grass, when is it, it's still spitting, are you a gentleman, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are like a girl......"

Fat Dahai was already afraid of snakes, and when he saw everything in front of him, he hid behind me and didn't dare to move. When he saw that the little flies were swallowing and spitting, he poured all his anger on the little flies.

Strange to say, this little fly was still very me, and a little angry at me for lifting the lid of the coffin at the old stall in private. But maybe it was the relationship between one thing and one thing, he was a little in awe of Fat Dahai, and he didn't dare to refute when he was scolded by Fat Dahai, and opened his mouth to say: "I don't know what's going on, Master...... He didn't say anything......"

When I heard this, my heart moved. Master didn't say anything......

Master naturally refers to the old stall, the old stall didn't say this, so what did he say? The meaning of what Little Fly said, can it be understood in this way: The old stall head confessed some things to Little Fly before he died, including that we came to him, and if I opened the coffin without permission, what should I do if the coffin is opened and the corpse changes?

In fact, these things really happened, and these things are in the hands of the old stall head and the little fly, so he still has a way to deal with it. But what happened in front of him was beyond the expectations of the little fly, and it was not within the scope of the old stall's prediction. So the little fly doesn't know what to do anymore.

The little fly was in a hurry, and shouted at the fat sea: "What kind of snake Lixiang do you know, you have a way to solve it......"

Fat Dahai rolled up his sleeves and frowned coldly at the little fly: "You kid are provoking me, aren't you?" Of course Lao Tzu has a way to ......"

I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Fatty, don't make trouble, seriously, do you really have a way to solve it?" ”

Fat Dahai looked at the snakes in front of him and said, "I can try, but my method is limited to dealing with these snakes, and I can't get anything inside the coffin." ”

I analyzed: "I feel that the condition in the coffin is related to the incense of these snakes, if you withdraw the snake first, maybe the coffin will stop." ”

Fat Dahai nodded, turned his head and shouted at the little fly, "Hey, little fly, do you have any flour here?" ”

The little fly glared at the fat sea with a tiger face, and turned back to the old stall's room to look for flour.

Fortunately, those snakes only surrounded the front of the mourning hall, and did not block the road behind, otherwise, we would not have been able to leave the mourning hall.

"Fatty, are you sure?"

I wiped the cold sweat from my head and noticed that the snakes were jumping faster and faster in the yard, and the coffin lid had begun to shake wildly. The color of the grid on the coffin that we drew with ink lines is also getting lighter and lighter. If it goes on like this, within five minutes the coffin lid should be

I can't stop the old stall inside.

The fat man shook his head, wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve, and said, "Boss, seriously, I'm not sure." It's just a dirt method I know in my hometown, and I can't say if I can get these snakes back. But it's better to try than not to try. Boss, I'll use the dirt method to get rid of the snake later, and then you can throw a few psychic talismans first, right? ”

I understand what the fat man means, and we have also learned how to draw psychic talismans. Psychic talisman is generally used to communicate with ghosts and gods, the reason why these snakes came here, it is estimated that there is some aura, with psychic talismans should be able to work.

The little fly went into the house, and after another two or three minutes, the fat sea couldn't wait any longer, and shouted inside: "Grind and chirp, okay?" ”

The little fly carried a basin, ran out of it, and handed the basin to Fat Dahai: "That's all there is to it at home." Is it enough? ”

The fat man took the basin and nodded: "I used it." ”

I saw that there was a small half basin of flour in the basin, and the fat man pointed to the lantern in front of the coffin: "Little fly, pour the lamp oil into this basin for me." ”

The little fly was stunned: "That's not good, that's my master's everlasting lamp, it can't be without lamp oil." ”

"Grass, don't you see that your master's coffin board can't be covered? Do you still want to solve the problem? The fat man yelled angrily.

The little fly was helpless, bowed to the coffin three times, took the everlasting lamp, and poured all the oil in it into the basin with flour.

Fat Dahai reached into the basin, mixed the flour with lamp oil, and stirred it. Soon, the flour was kneaded into little gnocchi by him.

Afterwards I learned that this was a common pimple soup practice in their hometown. It's just that when I usually eat, I use water, but this time I use lamp oil.

Fat Sea struggles to knead those gnocchi into the smallest particles. At this moment, I heard a loud bang on the lid of the coffin behind me.

This frightened us all a lot, and we saw that the coffin lid was once again propped up from the inside. The scrawny paws of the old stall came out of it.

"Ah,...... Master? The little fly screamed.

"Fatty, quick." I shouted to remind Fat Sea.

Fat Dahai's face turned pale, gritted his teeth, and nodded at me: "Boss, hair talisman." ”

I comprehended, found two bottom talismans, and quickly sketched two psychic talismans with a red pen.

I pinched the talisman with my two fingers, recited a psychic charm, and lit it on the oil lamp that had not yet been completely extinguished.

The two talismans burned, and I threw them into the snakes, and the talisman burned clean in mid-air.

Fat Dahai grabbed a handful of gnocchi with his hand and threw it down at the snakes in front of him, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The head of the family is injured, and the family fairy avoids it." The Heavenly Master is here, sitting in the middle hall......"

Those little gnocchi fell from the sky like raindrops.

Then the amazing scene happened, the snake bodies that were still standing suddenly piled up, and then the gnocchi that fell from the sky swallowed the stomach.

And swallowed

The pimple snake writhed and slowly retreated from the door.

Seeing this, my heart was relieved, it seems that the fat man's method has worked.

I also noticed that as the snakes left, the hand that came out of the old stall in the coffin slowly retracted.

My judgment is also correct, the situation of snake standing incense here is related to the coffin at the old stall.

(End of chapter)

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