Seeing that the two kings entered the rock wall of the stone field wrapped in rolling yin qi, Ning Yang and Xiaolian hurriedly ran over, leading the weak Xiaotian, the half-crippled Qingfeng and Chunyue got into the car, and said a few words to Xiaotian, hearing him nod, Qingfeng started the car with one hand, turned sharply, and flew into the rock wall and disappeared.

Ning Yang and Xiaolian also turned on the flashlight, hurriedly left the stone field, and when they came to the road, they held the puppet with a broken arm and asked Xiaoque where his bones were?

However, Xiao Que said weakly that he didn't know, and Ning Yang almost fainted when he heard it.

Ning Yang must not watch Grandpa Xiaoque scatter in front of him, I don't know why the thought of his soul is scattered, Ning Yang's heart hurts so much, so he can't watch Grandpa Xiaoque disappear in his eyes, just anxiously buckle his head on the highway and think of a way? I don't know if it's a mess of concern, it's full of paste, coupled with the ghost qi of the powerful ghost into the body, the yin qi in the body is vigorous, and the yang qi is decaying, resulting in poor spirits, if it is not for the bone sword, I am afraid that there will be hallucinations in the brain, and at this time, I am in a trance for a while, and I can't think of any way at all?

Fortunately, Xiaolian was much calmer than herself, and suddenly she let out a sigh, which startled Ning Yang, and heard her say, "How did we forget An Laodao?" ”

Ning Yang was overjoyed when she heard this, but when she touched her trouser pocket, she didn't bring her mobile phone, and asked Xiaolian, she also called them to save her life because of the sparrow, and she didn't bring it with her, so Ning Yang pulled Xiaolian, took a flashlight, illuminated the road, quickly went down the hillside road, went around to the entrance of the village, and rushed back to the old house.

Ning Yang took the mobile phone and looked at it, the time was already half past one in the middle of the night, while dialing An Laodao's phone number, he secretly prayed in his heart that An Lao Dao would not turn off the phone, it would be really troublesome, fortunately, after making the call, a long voice came from the phone, and he breathed a sigh of relief, An Lao Dao did not turn off.

But Ning Yang called, but An Laodao didn't answer his phone, thinking to himself, Could it be that An Laodao fell asleep? Ning Yang called two more times, and when he was almost wailing in his heart, An Laodao finally answered his call, and immediately shouted on the phone: "Boy, don't you see what time it is?" What are you calling for? Harassing me? ”

When Ning Yang heard that An Lao Dao was awakened, he still had the heart to laugh at himself, but he was not in the mood to give him a sloppy look, so he hurriedly told him about the puppet Tianque, but An Lao Dao actually asked Ning Yang in detail. Hearing that he was silent on the phone for several minutes, he said to Ning Yang, "Xiaolian is next to you, right?" Just let her take the phone recording and that's it! You immediately enter your grandfather's bedroom, take the bone sword, cut your fingers, and meditate on the physical techniques passed down to you by the old Tao, and then you can do things for at least an hour? ”

As soon as Ning Yang heard An Laodao's tone, it seemed that he could find the bones of Grandpa Xiaoque, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly handed the phone to Xiaolian and asked her to record, and Ning Yang entered Grandpa's house, took the bone sword, and slashed his finger that was not yet complete, secretly worrying that he was born to be stabbed? However, his brain was already more and more annoyed by the influence of the yin qi, and his body felt gradually cold, so he took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the bed, held the bone sword in his bloodstained hand, and began to recite the physical magic technique silently, and began to function.

Maybe he was provoked by that powerful ghost in the stone field, Ning Yang fought furiously, and actually opened up some incomprehensible places in the body magic technique, although he still didn't understand it now, but he remembered the feeling of the magic trick working, so he soon entered the indescribable feeling, and the trance in his mind gradually dissipated, and the coldness of the body gradually moved away from himself, and finally, he seemed to feel that something had drilled out of the cut finger wound, cold and cold, it was estimated that the yin qi was operated by the Taoist method, Dispersed.

An hour later, Ning Yang woke up naturally, and found that his body was still a little unwell, but he had the spirit, and his mind was not in a trance, he was very sober, so he secretly sighed that this Taoist body technique was really mysterious, not only to strengthen the body, but also to the spirit.

Ning Yang hurriedly got up from the bed and came to the hall, and saw that Xiaolian seemed to be very tired, lying on the round table with his mobile phone and falling asleep, Ning Yang hurriedly took the mobile phone off her hand, and saw that he hadn't woken up yet, so he hugged her waist with both hands, but before she could hold it tightly, she woke up.

Seeing Ning Yang's posture, Xiaolian pouted and said, "Cousin, what do you want to do?" ”

Ning Yang couldn't say that he was embarrassed, so he said, seeing that you were tired, he wanted to carry you to the bed to sleep. But Xiaolian stood up and said that she would also follow her to dig up the bones of the sparrow, Ning Yang was a little uneasy, but she said that An Lao Dao agreed, let him frown slightly, hurriedly held his mobile phone, and listened to the recording in fast forward, and did hear An Lao Dao's words, so he nodded, but Ning Yang was instructed a lot of things in the recording.

Ning Yang first went to his grandfather's west house, turned on the light, and Xiaolian rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found two tranquilizers in a wooden box, one of the clear notes, and then, carrying a hoe, and a steel drill, and Xiaolian out of the yard, immediately took a tranquilizer to wrap the puppet with a broken arm and a broken head, and then recited a spell, using the power of the tranquilizer to fix the soul of Grandpa Xiaoque, and then, holding Xiaolian's mobile phone, opened one of the recordings, which was a Sanskrit mantra, set to play in a loop.

In order to facilitate the puppet, Ning Yang changed into a shirt and a pocket on his chest, so he stuffed the puppet in it, and stuffed Xiaolian's mobile phone in it, so that Grandpa Xiaoque could hear it clearly.

Sure enough, Grandpa Xiaoque had only listened to the Sanskrit mantra twice, and seemed to have some energy, so he weakly stretched out his little puppet arm and pointed them in the direction, which turned out to be the mountain behind the village.

Ning Yang hurriedly turned on the headlamp on his head, carried a hoe and a steel drill, took a bag, and rushed to the back mountain with Xiaolian, bypassing the grave place in the back mountain, and rushed directly into the back mountain forest, fortunately, Grandpa Xiaoque pointed him in a general direction, and walked up along some dirt paths in the back mountain.

Soon, they followed the dirt road and entered the top of the back hill, surrounded by trees, fortunately there was moonlight, so that they would not be afraid, in fact, there was nothing to be afraid of, there was too much to do tonight, it was too late to be afraid.

Passing through a piece of land, Ningyang followed the direction of the little arm, there was no dirt road at the end of the land, it was a real forest, overgrown with weeds, and there were many cypress trees and other big trees, it was early summer, the branches were luxuriant, and the leaves on the top of the trees blocked the moonlight a lot, making the light in the forest a lot dim, Ningyang was not afraid of ghosts at all, even the ghosts were killed, what else was terrible, but I don't know if there were snakes in this wild grass? This kind of beast is much more ferocious than the ghost, and if he provokes him a little, he will bite you, but he will die!

Ning Yang hurriedly took the hoe, dug off a wooden stick next to him, took the wooden stick, slapped the weeds vigorously, and then slowly walked in, but the whole person was too cautious, fortunately, the weeds did not encounter any situation, and soon, they came to a slope.