I don't know who locked them up in the house. However, the two did not panic, just glanced at each other and frowned.

"This old-fashioned wooden door is hollow, that is, the two wooden boards are painted red, and it is not very strong." Jian Jue knocked on the wooden door and said. He glanced back at the cabinet, where the puppet was still grinning and motionless.

Li Zhonglou nodded, motioned for Jian to get out of the way, took a step back, raised his leg with his strength, and kicked it hard. After a loud bang, several cracks appeared in the door, and the inside was indeed hollow. Then he kicked the cracked part so hard that the door almost broke in half.

"Hmph." Li Zhonglou saw the light coming in, and snorted coldly, "Jian Du, this village is ......." ”

"This village has made it clear to us...," Jian Jue continued, "we must evacuate tonight, otherwise the safety of those students cannot be guaranteed." Brother Li, how many tools do you bring for your work, I mean, do you want to go back and contact your colleagues on the website? Find a few Taoist priests to break the law? ”

"No need, it's time to pack up, look for clues, and then call the police." Li Zhonglou went directly to tear some thin pieces of wood on the door.

But apart from the tearing sound of the planks, there was a trivial and faint sound of wood grinding in the room. Jian Jue was behind Li Zhonglou, he was stunned, looked down, and gasped.

"Brother Li......." Jian Jue lowered his voice and roared at Li Zhonglou.

Li Zhonglou saw that a puppet with a missing head hugged Jian Jie's thigh! Not only that, but the other puppets in the cabinet were squirming around, crawling down one by one, surrounding the two of them, with standard smiles on their faces and staring at blank eyes, slowly approaching.

Some of the dolls were half a person tall and walked out of the wooden cabinet directly. They had sad expressions on their faces, their eyes were wooden, and they were dressed in decent clothes, jewelry, and glasses. There is a human appearance, but there is no sense of soul, and this kind of puppet is most likely to cause people's uncanny valley benefits.

Jian Jue took a deep breath, the knot of his middle finger had not yet been knotted, sealing his Yuan Shen. Although Jian Jue was extremely panicked at this time, he was clear-headed, and he shook off the puppet and walked out the door.

The two left the cubicle one after the other, only to see dense leather bag puppets hanging from the ceiling of the main house! Swords and horses, gods, generals, and dramas..... All sorts of characters are panicking on the ceiling.

At this time, the sound of suona suddenly sounded outside the door, and then the gongs and drums were beaten, and an offstage play was about to be staged in the house. The tune is still playing, but the puppet in the house is ready to move.

Jian Jue scolded: "I'm sick!" BGM is ready. This village is at odds with me. ”

The gate was new, and with a string of iron locks, Li Zhonglou knew that the gate didn't move at all.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......." The doll above his head came from a seeping laughter, the sound was close and far, like a hallucination and clear, lingering around the ears of the two of them.

And all the puppets in the inner room were crowded into the broken doorway of the inner room, and they all stretched out their hands and continued to climb out. The sound of the wooden joints rubbing against each other is chilling, and the puppets themselves are not conscious, they are all instinctively trying to do something...

The sound of opera mingles with the eerie laughter of the puppets, looping in a daze that evokes some illusions: some Tsing Yi is waving their sleeves.

Suddenly, the crisp sound of a bell pulled back Jian Jie's hazy thoughts. Li Zhonglou was covered with blood on one hand, holding a soul-attracting bell in the other, and a string of soul-guarding bells in his mouth. His forehead was covered with sweat, and in order to stabilize his mind, he cut open the wound himself, and the pain brought him back to his senses.

Jian Jue helped remove the bell and hung it on the doorframe of the gate. It is rare to see the bell in the mourning hall now, and the first time it was because I was afraid that the lonely soul and wild ghost would see the family crying for the deceased and think of their own home, so they ran to the mourning hall in a moment of confusion and disturbed the peace of the ancestors. Sometimes people hang a string of small bells to remind the lonely souls not to come here.

Li Zhonglou also had a stack of talismans in his bag, and he then pasted a few Heavenly Thunder Suppression Talismans on the door of the compartment, and pressed his feet against some puppets to prevent them from crawling out. And Jian Jue took out the compass, squatted down and put it on the ground, trying his best to calm down, a few fingers unconsciously calculating something.

"It's not a ghost or a god~, there are many rights and wrongs, and the world is ~ not at ease~." The tune outside the door comes from the folk revision of Sichuan Opera, but some old people usually hum it casually, without a specific script, and the general meaning is to tell some miscellaneous things in life. It's just that under this situation, the tone of the track is yin and yang, and there is no emotion at all.

The puppets in the room followed suit, babbling and dancing to the tune, and at this time, the hanging puppets were one step closer to the ground, almost above their heads.

"Will you break the law? Brief? I don't have much effect on this talisman, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist it for a while. Li Zhonglou took out a long knife from his bag and slashed it vertically at the puppet. This play," he drew his knife fiercely after the split, "and they can't be allowed to sing." ”

"There are many ghosts and gods, and there are many ....., and the world is not comfortable..? One will be foreign puppets, and one will be Hokkien puppets, nondescript. Jian Jue still felt that it was very noisy, and it was a kind of noise that could not be shaken off. He was irritable in his heart and could only scold for two sentences.

Jian Jue glanced around the room and saw a white wall covered with newspapers, he squatted and crawled over, tore off the newspapers, and tore out a large area, and a charm was drawn on the wall with a cinnabar red pen, which was the size of an entire wall.

"Six Devil Talismans!" Li Zhonglou was stunned when he saw the talisman, and then couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "So that's the case, I thought it was made by some sect Taoist, it turned out to be an evil sect crooked and disorderly." ”

"Crooked?" Even the corners of Jian Jue's mouth hooked, "Damn, it's the same level as us, and you're still pretending to be a god in this village and raising zombies." Brother Li, there is a way. Jian Jue took out his bottle of water and threw it at the wall, the bottle of water was specially used to clean the talisman, and even if it couldn't be washed off, it could be pasted.

Afterwards, Jian Jue took out a small bottle of silverware, the outlet was so small that it could only leave a small stream of water when it fell to the ground. However, it was filled with liquid, and it smelled of alcohol.

Jian decided to tilt the bottle himself, poured the liquid, and learned to draw Li Zhonglou's Heavenly Thunder Suppression Evil Talisman on the ground. After the talisman was drawn, Jian Jue took out a lighter and lit it, and the blue flame instantly spread, forming a real heavenly thunder talisman. With the firelight, the puppets on the ceiling swayed and let out subtle screams, and they began to collide with each other.

"You can burn it for a while, but luckily I have this with me. But what about the puppets? Jian Jue was asking, but saw Li Zhonglou protecting him behind him and telling him to retreat. Jian Jue found that those puppets had knife marks on their bodies, and they didn't feel any pain at all, they stared at Jian Jue and them, crawled out of the doorway, and walked over step by step.

Jian Jue also took out his peachwood sword, pierced a talisman, ignited it on the fire talisman on the ground, and waved it with words.

The puppet's smile slowly faded away, and its mouth opened and closed, as if someone was pulling its strings.

"Damn, the folk say that this foreign thing doesn't eat you." Jian Jue saw that the fire talisman on the ground was almost burned out, and the cloth puppet on the ceiling was also restless.

"Do you have a gun?" Li Zhonglou suddenly asked him.

"No kidding, I have a magic fairy wand ..... at most." Jian Jue gritted his teeth, "Set up the magic circle, let's do it!" ”

The singing sound outside the door gradually faded away, "The king of Hades does not accept the ghosts of the yang world, and he can't leave the people of the underworld~." ”

"I'll sing you immortal banban!" Jian decided that they were forced into a corner, and seeing that the fire had been extinguished, he could only bite the bullet.

"Wait a minute....." Li Zhonglou looked around again...."Puppet ghosts, people in the underworld ....., soul locking array!" In the past, if people wanted to refine human idols and move at a glance, they had to take the three souls of living people who knew their fate! The formation of this house may be the soul locking array, and the six ghost talismans are used to lock the array. There should be others here! ”

"The compass is so messy, I can't see it if I've learned so badly." Jian Jue said this, but he still closed his eyes and muttered quickly, "Liu Jiagou... Water in the east, water and fire are incompatible, Shenmu Village, surrounded by mountains in the west, and mutually restrained. The middle is the ancestral hall, the spirit card is requiem, but it is the evil god guarding, and the statues of the gods are buried in the ground face down, unable to turn over, unable to open their eyes. The sky is abnormal, there is no wind and chaos... The wandering soul has no place to live, so it can only cling to the child's body to survive and become a resentful fetus; The zombies have seen two of them so far, but neither of them has entered the phenomenon of sealing the soul of the seven orifices, and even if they are resurrected, there are no three souls ....... ”

"I see! The whole village is a soul locking array! Damn it! Jian Jue opened his eyes, but if there was an old Taoist who had a bad mind refining this kind of formation, what was his purpose?

Li Zhonglou only understood when he heard Jian Jue say this. He also remembered that he still had the statue of the Bodhisattva dug up from the ground, so he respectfully took it out. Because it is a porcelain Buddha statue, it is not easy to get dirty. So this one is their only lifeline.

"Bodhisattva bless.... Jian decided to put the Bodhisattva on the wall, light incense, stand on the wall, and put it on the Bodhisattva's side. Then he took out a string of beads that had been opened and placed them in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva.

"You're excessive, I'll block the evil spirit." Li Zhonglou understood what Jian was going to do, he lowered his heart, stretched out his injured palm, and drew a talisman on the door with the help of blood.

The cloth bag puppet that had been on the ceiling suddenly jumped down, with a hideous face, and bit Li Zhonglou's neck. Li Zhonglou did not resist, and did not hurry to bring his own blood jade. In just a moment, the puppet raised its head, its limbs were weak, and it was grabbed by Li Zhonglou and thrown to the ground.

Two symbols, one for one door, symmetrical left and right, and in the middle of the door is the bell of the guardian.

They can't get rid of the evil ghosts, but the ghosts in the soul locking array are all poor people who are lost.

Li Zhonglou retracted the knife from the hilt and stabbed it into two pieces of rune paper, "Open." After speaking, he aimed at the crack in the door and stabbed it with one hand. The vibration caused the wakebell to ring.

"Nam no Amitabha night. Dotagada night. Dodi night him. Amili Tu Bhavi. Amididox. "......Jian Jue muttered in his mouth, he didn't know whether it was useful or not, he just begged the Bodhisattva, you are the last statue of the god in the village, you are the porcelain Bodhisattva, and you are not stained with black dog blood, which may be destined for you to come to Pudu sentient beings.