The blind woman asked Zhang Long to help the mosquito sit down, she took a paper figure that had not yet had a picture expression, and saw her gently poke between the mosquito's eyebrows with her pointed little thumb, and squeezed it with her hand to take a few drops of blood from the eyebrows.

The old woman pinched the crown of the big rooster with her fingers and put half a bowl of chicken comb blood mixed with the blood of the mosquito's eyebrows, "The birthday is coming!" ”

Zhang Long hurriedly found the mosquito's ID card from the mosquito's clothes pocket and gave his birth date to the old woman.

Between the old woman, who was holding the mosquito's birthday, chattered for a while, the note actually "swished" in the old woman's hand, and this scene stunned Zhang Long.

The blind woman kneaded the ashes that had been burned but had not yet dispersed directly into the blood just now, and adjusted it with her fingers, only to see that the half bowl of blood water directly turned black like ink. The old lady quickly picked up the forked brush and flew on the face of the paper man, and the blind woman who couldn't see actually drew the face of the paper man was really strikingly similar to the face of the mosquito!

The blind woman put another stick of incense in the incense burner, and instantly pulled out three red threads from the incense pillar, one wrapped around her fingers, one around the paper figure, and the other around the fingertips of the mosquitoes.

The blind woman, the paper man, and the mosquito were led by this thread in this way, swaying left and right at the same frequency, I don't know how long the swaying made Zhang Long look sleepy, and suddenly the rice in the rice jar began to jump rhythmically, and the blind woman quickly inserted a grain of rice with two fingers and directly put her fingers into the candle on the table, and the three of them fell asleep on the table almost at the same time.

The old woman slept for a while and suddenly got up, as if she was a different person, and her voice became extremely eerie, "I went to the wrong door, no wonder others, do you think this is where he can come and go as soon as he wants?" It's not that easy to ......."

Immediately followed by the voice of the blind woman, "Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, if you bare-headed ghost linger any longer, don't blame me for being unkind to you, I will definitely beat you to the ......"

"Hahaha! It's up to you to see if you have this one......"

"Devil, look at the move!"

The old woman played two roles in front of Zhang Long, constantly switching back and forth, and looked at Zhang Long in front of her dumbfounded, so I don't know how long it took, it seemed that the old woman gradually occupied the upper hand in the negotiation, only to see that the three red lines of her case were "bang bang bang" in turn from the middle, the paper man's face was wrinkled in an instant, and the mosquito also yawned and came over, the old woman woke up with sweat on her forehead, panting and reaching out to Zhang Long and asking for money, "The matter is done, two hundred yuan!" ”

Zhang Long actually felt that it was not too much to charge 200 yuan for the disaster for others, but he didn't want to pay 200 yuan for the mosquito himself, so he stretched out his hand to the mosquito, "200 yuan for you!" Bring! ”

The mosquito muttered, a little reluctant, "What do you want me to take two hundred yuan out?" ”

"People will eliminate the disaster for you, otherwise your life would have been gone a long time ago, and it wouldn't be too much to ask you for 200 yuan, right?"

Mosquito reluctantly rummaged through his wallet, "No, you give me a cushion first!" ”

Zhang Long felt that this mosquito was also a bit of a superlative, usually he didn't bring two hundred yuan in cash, so he had to pay him two hundred yuan in advance, and was about to leave after thanking the blind woman, when suddenly he noticed that there was a paper figure behind him squeaking twice, he curiously took a closer look, wasn't that Wu Jun's face?

"Blind woman, that paper man ......" Zhang Long felt a little incredible, so he asked the blind woman.

The blind woman hurriedly waved her hand and said, "That paper man, hey! When I found him, his soul was gone! Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise even the gods wouldn't have come! ”

He ...... It's my friend, his name is Wu Jun......, can I take him away if I want to? ”

"That soul, now only half a ghost is left! I can only save his life as an old woman, I am a paper man! ”

The blind woman hurriedly waved her hand, "If you leave this paper body, it is estimated that it will be wiped out immediately!" ”

"Blind woman, don't worry, I have my own way!" After speaking, Zhang Long took out the blood-red soul refining spirit, he put the spirit in front of the paper man, and Wu Jun's ghost swooped into it.

I don't know if this blind woman is really blind or falsely blind, but when she saw the scene in front of her, a look of surprise appeared on her face, "This is...... Good baby, good baby, can you show me it? ”

Zhang Long thought for a while and handed this soul refining spirit to the blind woman, "Give!" ”

The blind woman took this spirit and couldn't put it down, and praised how good this thing was! Zhang Long wanted to get this spirit back, but the old woman was a little reluctant, "Such a good baby, it's not in vain that the old woman has lived in vain for decades, this thing is not a thing in the world, how did you get it?" ”

"Don't ask!"

Saying that, Zhang Long was about to reach out to grab the spirit, and the old woman took the spirit to hide and happened to see the deed in Zhang Long's hand, and hurriedly said, "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and the little one has eyes that don't know Mount Tai!" ”

Although the old woman was a little reluctant, she still obediently handed this soul refining spirit to Zhang Long's hands.

Zhang Long just walked out of the door with the mosquito, and the old woman was still unwilling to this spirit, "What a magic weapon!" It's a pity that it's not mine! ”

Zhang Long and Mosquito were about to take the evening bus back to school, when a dark shadow sneakily followed them behind them, and it was obviously the spirit that attracted the black shadow when it appeared.

It was getting dark, the last train to Wangjing City was from Longtan Reservoir at half past seven in the evening, and it took more than 20 minutes to drive through here, and the two of them walked to the shuttle bus site at seven fifty-seven o'clock, and they really didn't know if they could catch the last train back.

But there are only the two of them left on the platform, and the sky is getting darker and darker, and there is no village in front of the village, and there is no store in front of the village, it seems that the two of them are really going to be trapped in this ghost place, and they have been waiting for nearly forty minutes, and it is estimated that they have missed the last train? What to do? Do you want to continue to stand here and wait, or do you want to go to the village in front of you and find a place to spend the night?

The sky is so dark and clean, there is no cloud, there is not half a star, not even the moon, the surroundings are already pitch black, in such a dark night, even the usually noisy insects dare not make a sound, only occasionally "wow" came a crow's scream, the sound of the two of them was a little hairy, especially mosquitoes, he was usually timid, and then was startled by the abrupt crow cry, and instantly leaned close to Zhang Long and shrank behind him to hide, the crow's voice seemed to be to take the soul.