Although I don't have a high level of education, I know all the words I should know, and my grandfather taught me at home, and I like to read books, especially that kind of martial arts novels.

The lame yellow skin jumped into the courtyard and ran towards me, grabbed my trouser legs and arms, climbed up on my shoulders, circled around my shoulders twice, and squatted there without moving.

Yang Yongzhong was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, pointed to the yellow skin, and scolded, "Where did the little beast come from?" It's not enough, get out of it early! Don't put your life on the line! ”

Little brute?

This lame yellow skin is not small, it squats on my shoulder, I feel heavy, and I have seen the yellow skin in Yang Yongzhong's cotton jacket, it is definitely not as big as this little lame.

It can be seen that this Yang Yongzhong is bluffing, trying to scare away the lame yellow skin, and he hasn't done anything for half a day after talking to me, I think it's also because his body has reached the limit, and once he moves, there is no room to turn back.

After all, they are all human beings, and everyone is afraid of death, and he also thinks that this matter can be solved by lip service, but he has to take Lin Miao, the spirit medium, otherwise the two of us may really be able to talk about it.

At this time, I had the confidence, I didn't talk nonsense with him, seeing that he still didn't do anything, I simply walked over, wanting to snatch back the paper figure in his hand, as long as Yang Yongcheng's soul was exceeded, even if he wanted to use Lin Miao to lead the spirit medium, he couldn't do it.

Yang Yongzhong was already trembling when he walked, and when he saw me walking forward, he really retreated nervously, probably realizing that I would not be soft, this magic stick directly took out the two pieces of paper from the padded jacket, and began to tremble and chant mantras again.

The two paper men quickly stood up, and I was also prepared, without waiting for the paper man to jump off Yang Yongzhong's palm, I grabbed a handful of cinnabar from my pocket that had been prepared a long time ago, and raised my hand and raised it.

Cinnabar is produced in the veins that can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the righteousness is extremely strong, if you put the cinnabar stone in your hand, you will find that this thing is different from jade, it is warm in the palm of your hand, this is because the cinnabar itself has a very strong yang energy.

The cinnabar that is usually used to draw talismans is made of liquor, some are made of rooster blood, and my grandfather uses liquor all year round, because this old man actually rarely kills, so I also use wine sand.

However, at this time, I was raising the cinnabar foam that had been ground a long time ago.

This large handful of cinnabar made me fall on the two pieces of paper at close range, and suddenly, the pieces of paper who had just stood up fell down softly.

Although this piece of paper is also painted with charms and birthdays, this thing is used to attract ghosts, and it cannot be painted by cinnabar, because when it comes to the weapon of restraining ghosts, this cinnabar is in the first place.

Yang Yongzhong was also dazzled by this cinnabar foam, and hurriedly shook his hand, just to throw off the cinnabar on the paper man, and I had already grabbed the paper man in his other hand.

But as soon as my hand touched the paper figure, a small head suddenly poked out of Yang Yongzhong's padded sleeve.

It's the yellow skin.

This yellow skin got out of Yang Yongzhong's sleeve and half of his body, grabbed his hand, and grinned at me.

As soon as I saw something in his sleeve, I hesitated, but at this moment, Yang Yongzhong had already reacted, and immediately took a few steps backwards to protect the paper figure behind him, and distanced himself from me.

Then I saw the yellow-skinned man crawling up from Yang Yongzhong's back, still grinning with bared teeth, and a threatening sound came out of his throat.

I was suddenly a little nervous, was it because my lame yellow skinned man was not high enough, and I didn't expect Yang Yongzhong's yellow skin to dare to come out.

That's when I heard a 'click' sound in my ears.

Suddenly, the grinning yellow skin on Yang Yongzhong's shoulder shook his head, like a thief, and looked at the lame yellow skin on my shoulder vigilantly.

The clattering sound was made by this little lame, and it sounded like an old man who had been stuck with a fish bone and was coughing up fish bones, which was slightly different from the yellow bark I had heard before, and it made my ears tingle for a while.

The yellow skin on Yang Yongzhong's shoulder suddenly stood up, the hair on his body suddenly rose, he bowed his body, and there was a louder sigh in his throat.

Seeing that this little yellow skin had no stage fright, Yang Yongzhong suddenly came to the confidence again, shook the cinnabar foam on the paper man's body, and recited the mantra again, but before the two paper people stood up again, the old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof'.

Even the nostrils began to bleed out.

"Little brute!" Yang Yongzhong scolded, raised his hand and pulled the yellow skin off his shoulder and fell to the ground.

This yellow skin was thrown by Yang Yongzhong and let out a screaming sound, but he quickly got up, still holding on to his edges, and screamed, but this time the object of his support turned out to be Yang Yongzhong.

I can't figure out whether this little yellow skin is on the verge of defection, or it is controlled by a little lame, anyway, Yang Yongzhong is in the way of this little yellow skin, his mouth and nose are constantly bleeding, and he can't cover it with his hands.

"I won't let you go!" Yang Yongzhong stared at a pair of yellowed old eyes, and his voice became very sad, but soon he covered his mouth and nose and ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing that he was leaving, I didn't want to stop him, but he had to stay with the paper man who trapped Yang Yongcheng's ghost!

I chased after him, along with the little yellow skin on the ground.

But this Yang Yongzhong didn't know what evil method he had used, so he rushed out of the gate of the hospital and ran into the field for a while, and then disappeared.

It stands to reason that I should be able to catch up with him, because his body has really reached the limit, and it is impossible to run faster than me, but I just can't catch up, this person can't be found, and the little yellow skin is gone.

At this time, the lame yellow skin squatting on my shoulder suddenly clicked twice to the north, and I hurriedly chased north until I chased into the mountains, and found the paper figure trapped Yang Yongcheng's soul under a dead tree.

But he didn't see Yang Yongzhong, only saw a pool of blood on the snow next to the paper figure, as well as footprints into the mountain and a string of small footprints in yellow skin.

I picked up the paper figure and made sure that Yang Yongcheng's soul was still there, so I didn't continue to chase it.

This Yang Yongzhong is aging so fast, I am afraid that it is the sequelae of the evil law that he makes, and this yellow skin is not something that can be raised casually.

Unlike the help I got in exchange for food, if this thing is kept by my side all the year round, there must be other agreements, the most common is to change the corpse, so even if Yang Yongzhong dies of oil, the little yellow skin will not let him go.

Walking home, I pondered for a while how to overtake this Yang Yongcheng, if he was unwilling to go to the underworld, then this would also be a trouble.

I was thinking about this, but the lame yellow skin on my shoulder suddenly jumped to the ground and squatted in front of me to block the way.

I paused for a moment and asked what was wrong with it?

The little lame immediately ran from place to place in the wilderness.

This field is the crops of the farmers in the village, and no one comes in winter, so the snow is very smooth and clean, I thought this yellow skin was running and playing, and I felt a little inexplicable.

But soon I found out that the footprints of this little thing had formed a word on the snow, which was five.

This five is quite neat, and after the word ran out, the yellow skin squatted in front of me and didn't move.

I wondered, so I asked it, five?

The yellow skin still didn't move.

Five chickens? I thought the little lame was asking me for a price.

As a result, although it clearly stretched its neck, as if swallowing saliva, it still didn't move.

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly said, the fifth day of junior high school?

Hearing this, the little lame immediately spun around in front of me.

What's wrong with the fifth day of junior high school?

I was still a little confused, and when I asked, the little lame immediately clicked towards the Sanpo Gangzi.

I asked it if this meant that I should go to Sanpo Gangzi on the fifth day of junior high school?

The little lame is a mess again.

I don't know what it's going to do, because it helped me tonight, I didn't dare to refuse, there are a lot of things with yellow skins, be careful, if I refuse, maybe it will come to my house with a bunch of yellow skins again.

Thinking about it, I said that I would definitely go to Sanpo Gangzi on the fifth day of junior high school, and talking counted.

Hearing my promise, the little lame man circled around me like a happy child, and then ran away, apparently going back.

I also went home, and when I entered the door, I saw Lin Miao in the house in a hurry, this point she was really like Uncle Lin, and when she was nervous, she was all over the house.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that I was back, Lin Miao hurried over, touched his head and stretched his arms to check whether I was injured.

This inspection, without waiting for me to speak, she looked at the paper figure in my hand, and inexplicably shuddered, asking me what I was doing with this thing back?

I said that this paper figure has Yang Yongcheng's soul, Yang Yongzhong ran away, I have to think of overtaking this ghost, so that it can no longer think about pulling a spirit medium with her.

In fact, if Yang Yongcheng is unwilling to accept my excess, I can directly burn this paper figure and let his soul fly away, but this is a bit lacking in morality.

I don't mind scaring him, though.

But who knows, I set up the paper figure in the room, and only tried it with a traction charm that exceeded the soul, and the ghost on the paper figure was overtaken by me.

Seeing that the matter was solved so simply, I was quite uncomfortable, but I guessed that Yang Yongzhong had already scared him before me, so he shouldn't have said anything good about me.

It may be that Yang Yongzhong knew that he would not live long, so he left this paper man, because only I can unlock this soul spell and surpass Yang Yongcheng to go to the underworld, he is obviously unable to do this, so he can only retreat to the second.

After surpassing Yang Yongcheng's soul, I took the paper figure to the yard and burned it, and then went back to the house to get ready to sleep, but found that this Lin Miao did not have a quilt.

I was a little confused, so I casually asked her why she hadn't laid the quilt yet? With that, I went up to the kang and pulled the futon.

The futon was also pulled down, and the words were finished, so I saw Lin Miao standing on the ground, with a red face, embarrassed to half-bow her head and whisper to me, "How do you sleep?" ”