Ning Yang immediately shouted An Lao Dao, don't sit in the courtyard, pull him, and walk to the West House, which is the house where his grandfather was alive, and it is not easy for him and his father to enter, there are the three Qing Dao ancestors enshrined, and the office room, there are a lot of books and wild histories, etc., as well as charms and other things, strange, a lot.

An Laodao saw that Ning Yang's face was full of worry, first comforted him, and found a few blue charms in the box of his grandfather's desk, his eyes suddenly lit up, Ning Yang looked strange, and asked what was going on with this blue charm?

An Lao Dao explained to Ning Yang that if the charms are divided according to the material, there are five categories: gold, silver, purple, blue and yellow. The golden spell is the strongest, of course, it consumes the most power, and the yellow charm is the weakest, and when it is supplemented by the spell, it can basically show the power of its spell. Of course, this is only relative. If you touch a nemesis, even the Yellow Fu has great power.

An Laodao's skills are not weak, he can draw a blue charm, still mixed with cinnabar, but some other powdered liquid is added to it, fortunately this time his essence blood is not used, An Laodao took the talisman pen and drew a strange spell on this blue rune paper, as if it was a fierce and vicious human head, but it didn't look like it, but he could feel a sharp force in this blue spell breeding.

An Lao Dao drew this blue charm, he gasped a little, Ning Yang knew that above the blue charm, he needed to consume his own strength, let him sit on the chair and rest for a while, so he asked what this blue charm was? An Lao Dao explained that this was a curse to break the evil spirit. Subsequently, he taught Ning Yang the spell of using the evil spell. After resting, he drew two more yellow talismans and gave them to him together to teach him spells.

After Ning Yang memorized them firmly, An Laodao seemed a little tired, so he went back to the east house to sleep.

And Ning Yang also returned to the hall, and saw that the house was quiet again, although the electric lights in the hall were on, but too many strange things had happened in the past few days, which made his heart tense and unsteady, so he didn't turn off the lights in the hall, and went back to the inner room directly, and turned on the lights.

Nested in the bed, dazed, he fell asleep again, but this night, Ning Yang did not encounter any abnormal situation, the red-clothed imp did not come to his trouble, seemed to know that he was prepared, however, Ning Yang still did not sleep well, nightmares, after dawn, he only slept for two or three hours, when he woke up, he had a headache, and washed his head with cold water on the faucet, only to feel slightly better, and looked at the table in the hall, it seemed that he had porridge for himself, but Ning Yang just walked to the dining table, A letter appeared to be padded underneath a bowl.

Ning Yang had a pimple in his heart, hurriedly picked it up, and looked at it, sure enough, An Laodao left, no wonder he didn't see him leisurely playing Tai Chi and drinking tea in the yard, however, in the letter, he told himself some things, and also made arrangements for Xiaolian's affairs, which made Ning Yang frown slightly, very uncomfortable, but there was no way, An Laodao had his own affairs, it was impossible to delay here because of Ningyang, fortunately, except for the red-clothed ghost, Ning Yang had nothing to do in his hometown, but what An Laodao meant was to let him stay in the old house, Wait until the matter of the imp is solved, and then leave here.

Ning Yang ate breakfast with a headache, and looked inside the house, Xiaolian was not there, the sheets were folded well, could it be that Xiaolian also went home? However, when he came out of the hall, he heard a voice coming from the West House, and when he walked in, he saw Xiaolian sitting at his grandfather's desk, looking at the strange books that his grandfather had collected, looking at them with relish.

Ning Yang didn't bother, came to the courtyard, and began to practice physical skills again, and at noon, his spirit recovered a lot, and Village Chief Li actually cooked for Ning Yang, however, Ning Yang showed the letter left by An Lao Dao to Village Chief Li, he didn't say much, just said meaningfully: "Xiaoyang, since Qian Dao Chang has made arrangements, then Xiaolian will ask you to take care of it." ”

In the next few days, Ning Yang has been practicing physical arts, and comprehending the "Yin and Yang Secret Technique", under the care of Village Chief Li's food, his spirit and spirit feel much better than before, and the eye of heaven is not open at will, but the red-clothed little ghost seems to have forgotten him, but it makes him a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, Ning Yang felt that the longer this matter dragged on, the more troublesome it would be, so he made a bold decision.

After dinner that day, Xiaolian seemed to want to pull Ning Yang to talk to her in the courtyard, but Ning Yang decided that she couldn't sit still, and she had to take the initiative, so she let Xiaolian rest early, and she still had some things to deal with.

Xiaolian saw that Ning Yang's face was very solemn, and she didn't ask him very smartly, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise, if Xiaolian stubbornly followed her, it would be troublesome.

Seeing Xiaolian go back to the back room, Ning Yang also sat on the bed in the bedroom, adjusted the time with his mobile phone, sat cross-legged on the bed, and silently practiced physical skills, and when it was just after twelve o'clock, the mobile phone alarm clock suddenly rang, but Ning Yang was not frightened to wake up, but opened his eyes calmly, found that his heart was very peaceful, and he was ready to deal with everything, and then, Ning Yang was on the head of the bed, took the bone sword and the three charms given to him by An Lao Dao in his arms, took a flashlight, took a deep breath, and went out of the yard.

Tonight is a hairy moon, Ning Yang walked in the village, he felt that everything around him was gray, as if there were enough shadows, but he had seen a lot of ghosts in the past few days, and his psychological quality had improved a lot, so he frowned solemnly, walked on the road to his grandfather's funeral, and walked towards the back mountain.

But Ning Yang didn't go out of the village, and suddenly saw a black shadow squatting on the side wall of a bungalow, he didn't turn on the flashlight, he hurriedly stopped, ready to turn on the flashlight, when he took a look, the black shadow suddenly moved, and reflexively turned on the flashlight, and found that there was a firewood pile, more than half a person high, and there seemed to be half a plain clothes behind it, it seemed that there was a person behind the firecracker, he could see it with both eyes, it must be a person.

He thought to himself, who is hiding behind the pyre in the middle of the night? Could it be that he just came back and couldn't find a place to put the thatch, so he squatted behind the pyre? But when the Ningyang light shone over, the man didn't react at all, so he felt that something was wrong, and he hurriedly shone it over, and just walked next to him, before he could see his face clearly, his body fell in the direction of the pyre, and he was so frightened that he pounced, but he shone behind the pyre, almost scared him to death.

Behind the pyre turned out to be Mama Zhang, who was caught in the body by the yin qi of the feng shui tree a few days ago, and was found by her grandson, his generation is not small, so Ningyang also called her Mama Zhang.

Ning Yang shone a flashlight on the side of Zhang's mother's face, and reached out to help her body that was about to fall into the pyre, but saw that his body was crooked, but it just didn't fall, however, on the left shoulder that she couldn't see, Ning Yang couldn't see her left shoulder just now, and at this time, it happened that another snake's tail disappeared above the shoulder, and seemed to crawl to her chest.