"Drip your blood on the straw man." After Master Lin finished speaking, he walked to the old wooden cabinet on the side, not knowing what he was looking for.

Qiao Keer looked at the grass tally on the table, picked up the knife next to him, gritted his teeth and cut his fingers to squeeze out a few drops of blood.

Blood dripped on the straw man's body and was quickly absorbed by the dry straw.

At this time, Lin Yi walked in from outside with a basin.

"Master, things are ready!" Lin Yi put the basin on the table.

The basin contained some cloudy liquid with a strange faint sour smell.

"Hmm." Master Lin responded coldly and did not speak.

Lin Yi took in the shirt that Qiao Keer was wearing and put it on the paper figure on the table. The paper man's dangling legs swayed, inexplicably a little weird......

Qiao Ke'er saw that the paper figure felt a little uncomfortable, so she quickly looked away and asked, "Do I want to do something?"

"No, you can sit down for a while." Lin Yi moved the clothed paper figure to the door of the store and prepared some dark coins.

Qiao Keer stood by like an outsider, completely unhelpful, not knowing what to do.

After more than half an hour, Lin Yi prepared the things he wanted to use and returned to the back room. "Master, everything outside is ready, what else do you have to do?"

"No, you don't." Master Lin sat on a chair at the door, took out a few grass tobacco leaves from his bag, rolled them up and began to smoke.

"Wait, it's coming."

Time passed minute by minute, no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere in the store became a little depressing.

Qiao Keer looked up at the old wall clock on the wall, and saw that the hour hand was almost pointing to twelve o'clock, and the corpse had not yet appeared.

She was a little flustered and almost couldn't sit still.

"Master, will that thing not come? I'm almost asleep......" Lin Yi leaned back in his chair and yawned, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Stinky boy, what's the hurry?" Master Lin glared at him, and said hatefully: "Look at you like that, can you be a little promising?" After living for more than twenty years, what have you learned? You ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Lin Yi quickly got up from the chair, poured a cup of hot tea for Master Lin, patted his chest and promised, "Hehe, Master, what you said is right." I will study hard in the future, and I will never embarrass your old man! ”

"Bastard boy, you know how to play tricks."

"Bang-" As soon as Master Lin took the teacup from Lin Yi's hand, there was a loud noise at the door of the store.

"The corpses are coming?" Lin Yi hurriedly poked his head out to look at the situation outside, the paper figure at the door was blown by the wind, and the shelves on the side fell to the ground, and he didn't see any ghosts.

At this time, the wall clock on the wall stopped at exactly twelve o'clock.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and the surrounding yin seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

The coins on the table were blown up by the wind and scattered all over the ground. Qiao Ke'er also sensed that something was wrong, but the corpse had not yet appeared......

"Master, that thing...... Is it coming? Lin Yi looked around nervously and quickly hid behind Master Lin.

"It's not promising!" Master Lin gave him a disgusted look and got up from his chair.

In the middle of the table was a porcelain bowl containing half a bowl of lamp oil and a wick rubbed with cotton.

"Light the oil lamp."

"Oh, good!" Lin Yi hurriedly took out a box of matches from the drawer and lit the oil lamp.

"Be optimistic about the oil lamp, and don't let it go out."

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