"Rats?" Li Qianwu probed his head and looked at it, and reached out to go in and dig it out.

I quickly dragged it back.

Just listening to the sound of Suo Suo in the box, it was getting louder and louder, and Li Qianwu also muttered that this must be a nest.

But as soon as he finished saying this, two small paper figures popped out of the box, which were the size of a palm, cut out of yellow table paper, and there were eight characters and charms drawn on them.

I've seen this kind of paper person before, but Yang Yongzhong, who can manipulate this kind of evil art, is dead, and the corpse is all broken by the yellow skin, and it is definitely impossible to crawl out and make trouble again.

Where did these two paper men come from? This kind of magic doesn't seem to be easy to manipulate, and it will also bring some damage to the caster, so there shouldn't be many people who can.

Although I have a way to attach my soul to this paper figure, I can't make this paper figure move like a living thing.

Therefore, this can be said to be a very distinctive narrative technique, which will make the person of this technique even if it is not Yang Yongzhong, then it must also know Yang Yongzhong, or have some kind of relationship.

The moment I saw these two paper figures, I thought a lot, but soon found that these two paper figures were in tatters, as if they had been ravaged by something.

"Damn, this book is all fine?" Li Qianwu glared at the two paper figures, picked up the scriptures in his hand and slapped them on the paper figures.

But at this moment, the two paper figures were already like two big butterflies, turning out the box, running to the window, and squeezing out of the crack in the window.

I turned around and was about to chase out, but I heard Li Qianwu's 'ahh

I asked him what was wrong, and he was so anxious that he jumped high, and his hand was like a hot wheel.

Holding a flashlight, I shone it for a while before I could see that he had a black thing wrapped around his hand.

I asked him not to shake it, Li Qianwu quickly grabbed the wrist with his other hand, and scolded and said, "its grandma, this can't be shaken off, it drills into Lao Tzu's flesh all the time!" ”

As soon as he stopped, I could see it completely clearly, this was the kind of black worm that came out of the coffin of the fluorite mine before.

It's just that this worm is much smaller than the one I caught, and it looks very shriveled, sticking to the back of Li Qianwu's hand, like a big black snot.

But half of the worm's tentacles had already penetrated into Li Qianwu's flesh and skin, and when he saw the whole shriveled little worm, he bulged, as if he was sucking Li Qianwu's flesh and blood.

"It's over, it's over, this old man may have to leave here......" Li Qianwu cried with a sad face, saying sad words in his mouth, but the big eyes rolled into my face.

I also want to help him, but I don't have realgar powder on me, so I'm sure I'll be drilled by this bug if I do it.

And at this time, there was still movement in the big wooden box full of scriptures, which showed that there were more than one insect there.

I hurriedly dragged Li Qianwu out of the house, saying that he had choked his wrist and didn't let this worm get into it completely.

Then the yard was re-padlocked, and I came to Liu Xiaomei's house with the goods.

At this time, it was not long after dark, and it was not time to go to bed, when I went into the house to look for Liu Xiaomei, the old man Liu was leaning on the kang and holding a cigarette pouch, Liu Xiaomei was sitting on the side sewing and mending, and was picking up needlework.

I glanced at her hand and said I was looking for something to borrow from her.

When Uncle Liu saw me enter the house, he sat up from the kang and looked at me like a thief.

However, the father and daughter may have communicated before, and the old man did not say anything unpleasant to me again.

Liu Xiaomei asked me what I borrowed.

I told her to find out if there was any deworming realgar powder at home.

Liu Xiaomei muttered that she didn't remember having this thing at home, but she still went down to her house and found it for me.

This search turned out more than half a catty from under the bed.

As soon as I looked at this old man, my heart trembled, and I wondered what kind of psychological shadow this golden flower girl had left for the old fox to make him so guarded?

Liu Xiaomei took the realgar powder, sent me out, and walked out of the house, as if there was someone waiting for me outside the courtyard gate, and suddenly raised her hand and pulled the back of my shirt.

I looked back at her and wanted to ask her what was wrong.

But I heard Liu Xiaomei ask me in a low voice, "Little god stick, do you have anything to do?" ”

Seeing that this girl's little face was flushed, picking her fingers, looking embarrassed, I immediately twitched the corners of my mouth, and quickly said, "Ah, there's a nice buddy, waiting for me at this door!" ”

With that, I walked out.

Li Xiaomei still called me, saying that she didn't mean that, but without waiting for her to explain, I turned around and pretended to be stupid and smiled and said to her, "Meizi, go back to work!" However, your needlework is really bad, I know a clever sister, and I will introduce you to you. ”

Hearing this, Liu Xiaomei's anxious face suddenly froze, but then she nodded.

I saw that she didn't say anything more, and hurried out of the yard.

Pushing Li Qianwu out of a long distance, he looked back at the gate of the courtyard with palpitations, and saw that Liu Xiaomei did not chase him out again, so he grabbed a handful of realgar powder and sprinkled it on Li Qianwu's hand.

The black insect immediately writhed a few times, and the longing for life was drilled in Li Qianwu's hand.

I took out the knife, stuck it on the insect, and pulled it out, only pulling it out a little, and the bug immediately retracted its tentacles, and fell to the ground in a ball.

Li Qianwu stepped on it several times when he went up, but the insect did not step on it to death, after stepping on it, as soon as he let go, it was still round, and even the knife I had cut before did not cut the blood.

Seeing that Li Qianwu was working in vain, I told him to try to light a fire.

As a result, the worm burned a few dried firewoods, and suddenly emitted a foul smell, and burned into a piece of charcoal.

I looked at the worm, but I was thinking about Liu Xiaomei in my heart, listening to what this girl meant just now, it seemed that she had something to think about me.

Actually, if it weren't for Lin Miao, I might really be ......

After all, it's the love of childhood sweethearts, and the childhood is gone, and there are still a lot of things worth remembering.

But this person can't always live in the past, and in the future, right?

Now that I had explained it earlier, it would not hurt her or me.

Of course, in order to take care of her face, I pretended to be stupid and didn't say it directly, but although this girl is occasionally stupid, she should be able to understand what I mean.

After killing the black bug, Li Qianwu and I returned to Zhao Laosan's old house.

If you take realgar powder to repel insects, it will not be a problem to get rid of these scriptures.

But who knows, as soon as we arrived at the gate of the courtyard, we found that the door was open, and the old hat was screaming vigorously in the courtyard.

When I went into the courtyard, I saw that the old hat was covered by a large net in the coop, and the door of the house was wide open, and when I entered the house again, I saw that the wooden box full of scriptures was gone.

There are still some realgar powder powder left on the edge of the kang where the wooden box was originally placed.

It seems that the person who took the wooden box with him came prepared.

Li Qianwu chased after me and entered the house to see that the box was gone, and immediately became anxious, saying that this wooden box was big and old, and the person who stole the box would definitely not be able to run far.

Shouting, the goods went out of the yard, as if they were going to chase it on a motorcycle.

But the tires of this motorcycle were punctured again......

I walked out of the yard without hurrying, and told him not to worry, even if there were really other drawings in the wooden box, and if we couldn't get these in our hands, it would be a remnant drawing.

He said that since the wooden box had been stolen, let this man bother to sort it out, and sooner or later he would have to come to us and ask for the rest of the pieces.

Moreover, I guess there should still be some fragments of these drawings in the Pure Heart Concept, so those female Taoist priests have been sorting out the scriptures day and night, probably trying to find out how many fragments are missing.

Hearing me say this, Li Qianwu smacked his mouth twice, still in a hurry.

I went back to the courtyard and took a look at the net pocket that caught the big black dog, and at a glance, I was sure that it was the black net pocket that Old Man Zhen had soaked in dog blood.

After all, I've been trapped by this net, and I can't be wrong.

However, the large wooden box full of scriptures was not something that could be carried by one person.

Coupled with the paper figure that appeared before, I thought that there must be at least two of them.

It's just that the insects in this wooden box are the same as the insects in the coffin of the fluorite mine, does it have anything to do with the pure mind and Yaershan?

Could that the paper be the secret of Yaershan?

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