The bell rang for a long time, and no one answered on the other side.

I sighed and hung up the phone, feeling a little emotional. When he was in Changbai Mountain, Xue Liangui proposed an almost perfect plan in order to bury the curling ditch, but there was no link in the plan to save Shen Mocheng, which made him feel that there was a gap between him and me.

In fact, in my heart, I didn't have any complaints about Xue Liangui, at that time, if I wanted to solve that matter more perfectly, I could only sacrifice Shen Mocheng.

For Xue Liangui, he is a Taoist, a very pure Taoist, who knows how to be compassionate and compassionate, and knows the ancient way of warmth. The things he did were nothing more than to let more people live, but I couldn't do without Shen Mo, so I finally chose to rush into the curling ditch.

Although the matter is still resolved, there is a rift between Xue Liangui and me.

To be honest, I didn't complain about him, but after such a long time, I still have some nostalgia in my heart, especially when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, which made me very reminiscent.

Hong Tianlei looked at me with a reminiscing expression on his face, and stood aside without daring to disturb, with anxiety on his face.

I came back to my senses and hurriedly told him about the requirements of these statues, Hong Tianlei hurriedly nodded and agreed, and began to gather people, stirring the clay with glutinous rice water, and began to shape the statues.

Because these statues were to be used that night, the water could not evaporate, so they must not be moved, so I could only let Zhang Huangling help me, walked around the village, and finally selected seven positions, and directly sculpted the statues in these seven positions.

Although I know about the Ziwei Beidou Array, I don't know much, and I can only roughly distinguish the directions, but it is impossible to be accurate to the point of accuracy like Xue Liangui.

After the location was determined, Hong Tianlei took the whole village and began to shape the statue.

In the morning, the big guy was in full swing, and he also shaped the lower body of the seven gods.

Towards the end of the afternoon, I once again experienced the art in the eyes of the villagers, although the villagers of Taiping Village are much more disciplined than those in Sanwangzhai, but the things that have been shaped still make people disagree.

I sighed, knowing that it was the limit to be able to do this, so I didn't care so much.

I asked Hong Tianlei to find a few people, helped me behind the statue, wrote the name of Ziwei Beidou Xingjun, and then used cinnabar on the eyeballs, lit up the red eyes, and set off firecrackers, and the statue was erected.

When the statue was erected, I didn't feel any change in the village, which made me hesitate for a while. But the idol has already been erected, and it has just been erected, and the water inside has not yet evaporated, so it is impossible to move the idol.

I stubbornly explained a few words to Hong Tianlei, and then took out a large amount of yellow paper from my arms and began to draw the paper symbols one by one.

Hong Tianlei's movements were also fast, and he ordered him to go down door to door, hung three pieces of yellow paper at the door, and then pasted the paper talisman I specially prepared.

These paper talismans are all based on the description in the "Book of Burial", and I personally depicted them, but I still don't dare to guarantee that it will be foolproof, after all, some of the paper talismans in the "Book of Burial" are used for suppression and burial, but they do not have much effect on exorcising evil spirits.

Everything was ready, the sky was dark, and I stared nervously at the outside of the village, my face extremely solemn.

Hong Tianlei led a large group of people and followed behind me, saying that if something happened tonight, the big guys would get together and take care of them.

I agree with this idea, anyway, my little aunt is not here now, if something really happens, no one will be able to protect me, although I have the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand now, but I can't lift the knife at all, but it will become a burden.

As the night grew darker, the big guys' emotions became tense.

I stared out of the village, my face becoming more and more solemn, and suddenly a howl rang out outside the village.

My heart shook, staring at the night in the distance, hearing the sound of rushing footsteps, but I never saw a predator.

My heart sank, and I thought I would see my little aunt tonight and pull this daring guy back, but I still haven't seen a predator.

"Brother, is it true that our idol has played a role, and those Yin soldiers outside dare not enter the village?" Hong Tianlei looked at me and said with anticipation on his face.

I hesitated for a moment, and shook my head slowly, if this is the case, the little aunt should also come back, now I can only hear the howl of the predator, but I can't see the human figure, could it be that the little aunt is doing something behind her back?

I was a little moved, and at this time I wanted to turn around and go out to see what was going on outside, but I was pulled back by Hong Tianlei and others.

"Brother, if you leave, then our village will really be over!" Hong Tianlei almost said with a crying voice.

I was a little irritable, and I glanced outside, and my face changed suddenly, "Go and see that coffin......

When the words fell, the big guys reacted and hurriedly helped me towards the crossroads in the village.

When approaching the puddle, Hong Tianlei's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly walked over, his face was white and terrifying.

"What's going on?" I asked.

Hong Tianlei turned his head and pointed to the coffin in the puddle, "Brother, look ......"

I hurriedly took a look, and my face suddenly sank, and the coffin in the puddle, as if it was about to break free, rose and fell, and the water around it made a rattling sound.

The paper talismans at the edge of the puddle burned one after another, and there was a rapid clatter from inside the coffin, like the sound of some summoning.

My face changed a little, and I hurriedly took out the paper talisman from my arms, and then said to Hong Tianlei: "Hurry up, paste it ......"

Hong Tianlei was stunned for a moment, took the paper note with some trembling, and stood in place for a while, not daring to move.

"What are you waiting for?" I glared at Hong Tianlei.

Hong Tianlei stomped his feet, turned around and took the paper talisman, and pasted it towards the edge of the puddle.

I took a deep breath and heard the sound in the coffin getting louder and louder, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf outside became more and more urgent, as if the two echoed each other.

I don't know what's going on out there, but I do know that the contents of this coffin must be beckoning to those predators, and it is possible to even break through the coffin.

Whoa...... With a sound, the splash in the puddle rolled up instantly, rushing out of a height of two or three meters, and Hong Tianlei sat on the ground in fright.

The coffin shook with the splash, and became more and more uneasy.

I stared at the coffin and saw the three words 'West Wang Niang' on the coffin, and my face was pale to death.

What kind of play is in this coffin? Why is it so fierce?

Hong Tianlei stood up again, surrounded by a few young men, took the paper talisman in his hand, and pasted it on the edge of the puddle one by one, but as soon as they pasted the paper talisman, it would be burned out in an instant, and even the splash in the puddle was still stirring.

I don't know what to do at this time, I can think of any methods, I have basically thought about it, if I want to take the Netherworld Prison Knife to fight, maybe I still have some means, but this coffin is too weird, unless this coffin is buried directly here, but I know that if I do this, Zhang Zhenguo will definitely not give up.

There was a bang, the water splashed, and the coffin seemed to be about to break away from the puddle and fly out of the puddle.

My face changed a little, and I hurriedly pulled everyone backwards, and at this time, the golden light on the coffin kept flickering, and it was possible that the next moment, the coffin lid would fly out.

At this time, a wisp of blood overflowed from the crack in the coffin, and when it was stained on the coffin, it suddenly made a sizzling sound, and the golden light began to become dim, and even almost extinguished!

"Let's go, take everyone and hide first!" My heart was in my throat, and I hurriedly shouted.

Hong Tianlei was frightened, and hurriedly ordered the big guys to return home, and the village suddenly became chaotic.

I can't help but feel a little numb in my scalp, what the hell is in this coffin? How did you make such a big move?

"Grandpa Yang......" At this time, Zhang Huangling cried out in fright, took my hand, and pointed to the outside of the village, "There are ghosts ......"

I glanced back, and I was also startled, and a figure staggered in from the entrance of the village, about three or four years old, but the head was the size of a normal person, and it looked very weird......