Lao Hu used his backpack to make a pillow for Gang Wenbin, and covered his clothes for Gang Wenbin, and then hugged his thighs for Gang Wenbin, he knew that Gang Wenbin couldn't sleep without holding his thighs.

Yan Wenbin has a bad habit of sleeping, he likes to sleep with things, Lao Hu wrapped a bag of gold on his back for Yan Wenbin to hold, Yan Wenbin fell asleep very satisfied, and the appearance of falling asleep is very cute, like a child, his fingers are put in his mouth, and he sucks it.

In the dream, Gang Wenbin dreamed of the scene of sniping the giant python just now, but the remaining two pythons sought revenge on Gang Wenbin, and all the people ran away, leaving Gang Wenbin alone.

The giant python attacked Gang Wenbin, and Gang Wenbin ran desperately, but Gang Wenbin found that he couldn't move his feet, and he couldn't even take a step.

In the end, the giant python bit at Gang Wenbin, and Gang Wenbin could only block it with his hands, but Gang Wenbin fell from the cliff, and when he was about to land, he kicked hard with his feet, and Gang Wenbin woke up.

After Yan Wenbin woke up, he found that his legs were numb, Lao Hu's feet were on his stomach, snoring like thunder, and the sunspots were also five big and three thick, and he kept grinding his teeth when he slept.

Seeing Lao Hu and Heizi, Yan Wenbin really envied them, just the two of them, even if they slept on the coffin board of the dead, Leng Bingyan and their people should have been very busy recently, and they were very fragrant when they slept, otherwise Lao Hu's snoring like thunder would have been carried out a long time ago.

Yan Wenbin glanced around, except for sleeping, most places were guarded, and in order to prevent the attack of the giant python, many people were waiting for it solemnly.

The wood inside the campfire made a slight crackling sound,

Lao Hu's snoring was like thunder, if it weren't for the fact that this group of people were tired, they would have thrown Lao Hu out a long time ago, Yan Wenbin saw that Lao Hu was still sleeping soundly, so he didn't get him, but took clothes to cover Lao Hu and Heizi.

Gang Wenbin's uncle was sitting cross-legged by the campfire, his eyes closed, not knowing whether he closed his eyes or fell asleep, Gang Wenbin quietly walked in front of his uncle and put his coat on his uncle.

There is still lightning and thunder outside, and the earth can be felt shaking in the thunder below, and water droplets have appeared on the stone wall, it seems that there will be a flash flood here soon, but in the face of the flash flood Gang Wenbin He is not afraid, because this place can be supported until now, and there is naturally a drainage opening, which the ancients have long thought of.

Yan Wenbin found a kettle and put it on top of the fire, then got a little tea in it and waited for the water to boil.

Leng Bingyan actually found out that Yan Wenbin had woken up, originally she thought that Yan Wenbin was going to escape overnight, but she saw that Yan Wenbin had added a lot of dry firewood to the fire, sat next to the fire to make tea and drink, and closed her eyes again.

The demoman on duty not far away saw that Yan Wenbin was awake, and he didn't speak, and quietly walked over to give Yan Wenbin a cup of hot coffee, which was still just brewed, and added a lot of fructose to Yan Wenbin.

Demoman looked at him and smiled, "I don't drink coffee", and then Demoman handed him another bag of tea, and then continued his shift.

Yan Wenbin watched him shiver coldly on the side, and gave him the coat in his bag, if it weren't for their mission and unknown origin, they would have become good friends, because Yan Wenbin could see in his eyes that they were friendly to him.

When the tea was boiling, Uncle Yan Wenbin opened his eyes, and Yan Wenbin searched for a long time and didn't find a suitable thing, so he could only use a cup to wash it with water, and then fill his uncle with a cup of hot tea.

Uncle Yan Wenbin didn't speak, drank the tea by himself, and then closed his eyes again.

In Yan Wenbin's memory, his uncle was a person who didn't have much to talk about, liked to be silent, and wouldn't talk more than ten sentences a day.

Taoist priests are like this, they don't like to talk, they don't like noisy places, they always find a quiet place to sit cross-legged on the ground, and sometimes sit down all day.

Yan Wenbin's uncle's eyebrows are very thick and thick, his cheekbones are high, his face is dark, his eyes are more divine than Lin Zhengying, and even more majestic, and his unangry and self-authoritative momentum is even ashamed of Leng Bingyan, if he goes to be a soldier, that face is the material of the general, and the only drawback is that no one has ever seen Yan Wenbin's uncle smile.

When Yan Wenbin woke up again, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and there were half more people on duty in the second half of the night, and the tea in front of Uncle Yan Wenbin had been drunk.

There was also a small group of people resting on the ground.

The Demoman had already been replaced and was sleeping, but he put another cup of tea in front of Yan Wenbin, and the gold piled on the ground was all carried away by Lao Hu and them, but there were still a lot of things left along the way, all of which were worthless gold rings, maybe thousands.

The night sky was still thundering, and it was raining lightly, and Yan Wenbin could feel that the water river was rising, because this was the lowest place in the whole town, and all the rivers were gathered in this place, so it was not impossible to say that the river water would soar overnight.

At this time, Lao Hu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were wide open, but his eyes were blank, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

When you walk, your body swings back and forth, your toes touch the ground, and although your eyes are open, you feel like you are sleepwalking.

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Lao Hu, what's wrong with you", Yan Wenbin slapped Lao Hu's face with his hand, but Lao Hu didn't speak, and continued to walk forward with blank eyes.

"Lao Hu, don't tease me", Yan Wenbin continued to stand in front of Lao Hu, Lao Hu took a step, Yan Wenbin took a step back, and Yan Wenbin tried to wake up Lao Hu while retreating.

But Lao Hu had a distorted smile on his face, and he kept walking forward, as if he couldn't see or hear Yan Wenbin calling him.

When Lao Hu walked under the beam, he picked up the rope on the ground, threw it on the beam, and then tied a knot with the rope and brought the stone, and the person stood on the stone, and his head was stretched into the rope sleeve, as if he was going to hang.

“

Uncle", Yan Wenbin ran to his uncle's side, Uncle Yan Wenbin suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the scene of Lao Hu tiptoeing on the ground, still desperately putting his neck on the rope, Yan Wenbin's uncle knew what was happening

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Yan Wenbin's uncle immediately took out a yellow talisman from the gossip bag, passed through the yellow talisman with a peachwood sword, threw it directly at Lao Hu's back, and then closed his eyes.

After Yan Wenbin heard a woman's scream, Lao Hu fell to the ground, but Yan Wenbin didn't know what happened to Lao Hu just now, so he didn't dare to move forward easily.

“

Uncle, what's wrong with Lao Hu", Yan Wenbin saw Lao Hu falling, but he didn't dare to step forward, so he could only ask his uncle.

"He has fallen into evil, this is called a ghost, you can't wake him up, only by destroying the ghost standing behind his body, can you crack it,

According to the elders, there is a kind of witchcraft called "Legu Witch" among the Yi people.

This kind of thing is only done by some folk elders, it can make people fake their deaths, and they can make people see their dead relatives or ancestors.

The method seems to be to press a blood vessel somewhere in a person's neck, and then you can cause a person to fake death, like a dream, you ask, he answers, someone will die, someone will come back to life.

After accepting a man's request and his money, the sorcerer would recite a spell on the sheepskin bag, blow seven breaths into the bag, and then wait for the opportunity to open the mouth of the bag, aim at the back of the woman to be hooked, and press the sheepskin bag nine times in a row, and the woman's soul was taken into the pocket.

The sorcerer gave the man the parchment pouch in which the woman's soul had been ingested, and told him to press it under his crotch while he slept, and said, "It is not the parchment pouch that I have pressed under my crotch, but the soul of a beautiful woman, and before long this woman will marry him and continue to be manipulated."

"

It seems that Lao Hu is fascinated by this woman's soul, you help Lao Hu over, I'll take a look", Yan Wenbin's uncle still didn't open his eyes, as if dealing with such a thing was easier than drinking tea.

If it weren't for the sunspot, Lao Hu's weight of more than 300 catties, Gang Wenbin couldn't move, and the sunspot stepped forward and easily got Lao Hu in front of Gang Wenbin and his uncle, as if Lao Hu was in the hands of the sunspot, just like leading a little chicken, without any effort.

Uncle Yan Wenbin looked at Lao Hu for a moment, then sighed, and took out the things that were ready to save Lao Hu from his gossip.

The first thing that Yan Wenbin's uncle took out from the gossip bag was a bowl, the bowl was very dirty, and even had cracks on it, and it could explode at any time, but Yan Wenbin knew at a glance that this broken bowl had a certain amount of time and could be used as a family heirloom.

“

Uncle, how did you take out this thing", looked at Uncle Yan Wenbin and said.

"If you don't take it out now, he won't live tomorrow", after speaking, Uncle Yan Wenbin was ready to start waking up Lao Hu,

Don't look at the bowl in Uncle Yan Wenbin's hand is a dilapidated earthen bowl, but this bowl has a origin.

This bowl is called the nectar bowl or clear water bowl, which is used in the dojo to hold the dharma water, also known as nectar water.

Its utensils and rice bowls, surrounded by the painting of the true shape of the five mountains, the high power on the dojo, often with the left hand holding the bowl, the right hand holding the willow branch, dipping the holy water in the bowl, all over the wine altar to show the clean

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"Lingbao Jidu Golden Book": "Yang Zhi sprinkles the karmic dirt and removes the dust from the invisible." "Sometimes it symbolizes the universal nectar, the soul of the dead, the nectar flows, the emptiness is sprinkled all over the void, the degree is indulged, and the cold abyss is not stagnant."

This manna bowl is Uncle Yan Wenbin's treasure, it was given to him by his master, it has been hundreds of years, and now for the sake of Lao Hu, Uncle Yan Wenbin can only break the rules, because the water in the manna bowl is inviolable, otherwise it will be blasphemous.

Uncle Yan Wenbin poured a bowl of water, this bowl of water is also exquisite, half well water, half river water, well water and river water are all packed in a kettle, others don't know, but when he was a child, Tong Wenbin saw that the kettle filled with water is called Yin Yang kettle.

The use of well water and river water means that well water does not offend river water.

Then he took out a yellow talisman, the talisman immediately burst into flames in the air, Uncle Tong Wenbin put the yellow talisman in the bowl, pinched Lao Hu's mouth, let Lao Hu drink it, and then drew a charm on Lao Hu's back with cinnabar, and patted it hard, Lao Hu slowly opened his eyes.