"I heard that you like a boy named Wang Zuo, but he ignores you, right? I can teach you a way to make him like you instantly, do you believe it? ”

Ye Ming recognized it immediately: this person is called Yan Han, who has begged himself the most before, but was rejected by himself. Hearing Yan Han say that, Ye Ming frowned and asked, "Do you have a way?" What's the solution? ”

Yan Han smiled and said: "I know Taoism, I only need you to find a strand of Wang Zuo's hair, and then add a strand of your hair, I can cast a spell to keep you together, and he will be loyal to you in this life!" ”

Ye Ming was a little puzzled, frowned and looked at Yan Han and said, "Don't think I'm a fool: what do you mean?" Why help me? ”

Yan Han sneered: "Don't care what I mean, I'll ask you: Do you want to be with Wang Zuo?" If you want to, believe it, and if you don't want to, forget it. ”

With that, he was ready to walk away.

"You...... You wait! Ye Ming hurriedly stopped Yan Han: "Then how are you going to help me?" ”

"All you need to do is get his hair here, and I'll help you with a spell when it's done!"

As he spoke, a green flame suddenly ignited in Yan Han's palm, which burned for a few seconds and then disappeared, although it looked very cool, he could see that he only had eight fingers.

Seeing that the other party showed his hand, Ye Ming's eyes widened suddenly: "Do you know how to spell?" ”

Yan Han smiled: "In short, just get your hair in your hands, and you will naturally get what you want!" ”

Thinking of this, and then his own attempt was suddenly debunked by Wang Zuo, Ye Ming's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck.

"Tell me everything, it's okay, I don't blame you." Wang Zuo said with a smile.

Ye Ming had no choice but to tell everything one by one.

Wang Zuo nodded: "I see, you and I come." ”

Ye Ming was a little puzzled and a little flattered, and followed Wang Zuo through the two streets of the town.

This is a back alley, Ye Ming looked around, and didn't know what Wang Zuo was doing when he brought himself to this place?

Wang Zuo looked around, then beckoned, and Ye Ming saw a very famous stray dog in the town, Da Hei, walking out.

Wang Zuo smiled and beckoned Da Hei over, touched Da Hei's dog head, and then asked Ye Ming for scissors, and cut a handful of black hair directly in the middle of Da Hei's back.

Pinched the hair, Wang Zuo directly put it on Ye Ming's hand: "Give this to that man, just say it's my hair." ”

Wang Zuo...... What the hell is going on? Ye Ming asked with a confused expression.

"Don't worry." Wang Zuo said with a smile.

Ye Ming nodded.

After Ye Ming obtained her hair (dog hair), she handed it over directly to Yan Han after school.

"Okay, I just need to open the altar, and soon he will like you, and only like you alone, and the rest of the things can be assured."

Seeing that Yan Han was about to leave, Ye Ming frowned and called Yan Han: "Yan Han, where do you live?" If it doesn't work, where do I go to find you? ”

"I live in the town, you can find me in the old dragon temple in the back street."

Yan Han said and left.

At this time, not far from Yan Han, the two of them silently looked at the direction Yan Han left.

"Sure enough, it's the Old Dragon Temple."

Shenxu looked at Yan Han's back and said.

"Master, what is he going to do with my hair first?" Wang Zuo looked at Shenxu and asked.

"There are many possibilities, let's just follow up and see, I guess it's mostly some kind of spell killing spell or something." Shenxu replied casually, and then looked at Wang Zuo again: "But you kid get a wisp of dog hair for him...... Well, that's a good idea! ”

Wang Zuo laughed.

"Wang Zuo, I have basically passed on all the Dao techniques of this sect to you over the years, and you should be the most talented student I have ever seen. But I still don't understand: according to the agreement, will your mother come back soon? ”

"Master, I don't know exactly when my mother will come back, but I'm sure it's been a few days." Wang Zuo said.

"When your mother comes back, you really have to ...... Slaughter the village? Shenxu looked at Wang Zuo and asked.

"This is what my mother said, and I don't know what my mother means. But my village really doesn't really exist. Wang Zuo said very seriously.

Shenxu didn't know what to say.

In the past three years, Shenxu has lived in this village, and has witnessed with his own eyes what the people in this village are.

In the past three years, the population of the village has decreased considerably: almost none of the children in the village have gone to high school, all of them have barely finished junior high school and left to work, and basically many have never returned, and there is no nostalgia for this place.

Some moved to the town and never returned to the village, and some died.

Three years ago, there were about 200 people in Wangjia Village, but now there are only 68 people left.

Wang Zuo and Wang Lihua are the only young people in the village.

Three years ago, it was said that it would be demolished, and there has been no action until now.

The whole Wangjia Village usually looks like a tomb: there is no breath of life, and the people who live here seem to be waiting for death.

But Shenxu noticed that among the remaining people in the entire Wangjia Village, except for Wang Lihua, all the remaining people were some men.

Some of them wanted to leave the village for three years, but they couldn't leave it anyway.

Wang Deshun at the head of the village has been wanting to leave the village for the past three years: at first, he went to live in the house of his married daughter, but was kicked out by his son-in-law: because he usually likes petty theft and is lustful, and his son-in-law thinks he will bring bad grandson.

Then he went to his son's house again, but before he could come to the door, he was beaten out by his own son: both the eldest and the younger.

He has been kind to his two sons since he was a child, thinking that these two sons can provide for his old age.

As a result, the two sons had the same attitude towards him: "What you did to your grandfather back then, we will treat you like to you!" ”

At this time, he remembered that he had driven his father out of the house in the winter, and finally his father froze to death in the old cemetery at the head of the village.

Because his father is old, he can't do it anymore and it's useless for him.

In the end, he had to go back to the village and live in his own broken house.

There are also many people who want to leave, but can't leave the village at all.

And the most obvious of them is Wang Dekui.

In the past three years, Wang Dekui has been the same as Wang Dezhao: three years seem to have passed thirty years, and the whole person has grown old rapidly, becoming hunchbacked, his face is full of ravines, and even his eyes are blind.

Occasionally, he could be seen crawling around in his village, and then kowtowing to Wang Dezhao in front of Wang Zuo's house.

And Wang Dezhao was not moved at all, just stared at the entrance of the village blankly, as if waiting for someone to appear.

Everything seems to be predestined, and everyone is waiting for the result in three years.

Shenxu and Wang Zuo followed behind Yan Han, and after reaching the Old Dragon Temple, the two of them climbed over the wall and entered the Old Dragon Temple directly.

The old dragon temple is a place used to burn incense and worship in the town: it is said that there is an old well here, someone has seen a dragon once drilled into this well during a thunderstorm, so a small temple was built here, and people from ten miles and eight towns nearby came to worship, saying that it is very good to pray here or something.

But just more than ten years ago, a little daughter-in-law in the town was disliked by her in-laws because she gave birth to a daughter, and her daughter was also taken away.

Since then, no one has come to the Dragon King Temple to burn incense and worship, and this temple was renamed the Old Dragon Temple, which was soon abandoned.

After climbing over the wall, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both had one meaning in their eyes: the cold aura in this old dragon temple was much stronger than in other places.

The place where the two of them settled was a small wasteland on the edge of the Old Dragon Temple, and I don't know why the ground was full of dirt, and there was not even a single grass.

After Shen Xuan gently removed the soil layer with his fingers, he found that all the white quicklime underneath was underneath.

"What is this?" Wang Zuo looked at his master and asked.

"Hydrated lime burial, in order to suppress the breath of living beings and also prevent moisture, if the expected is correct, this place should be raising corpses. This is also the most common thing to do in corpse control. Shenxu said with a frown, and then looked at the wall of the Old Dragon Temple,

The walls were all grey, and it didn't look anything special.

"If I'm not mistaken, the inside of the fence has been plastered with black plaster! I didn't expect them to put the place where the corpses were raised in a densely populated town! ”

For three years, Shenxu has been investigating the matter of the nearby corpse demons.

But I didn't expect the other party to be in front of my eyes!

"Apprentice, be careful! Come with me! ”

Shenxu knew that this place must not be simple, so he took Wang Zuo to touch inside, and after walking through a photo wall, he found that there were several people in front of him.

One of them, an old man dressed like a cyan robe, was taking the handful of dog hair from Yan Han's hand.

Then next to the two people, there were four people dressed in cyan robes similar to the old man's eyes and meditating, but they were meditating in a strange way: the legs were not cross-legged, but the legs were stretched straight in front of them, and then the whole person sat upright.

If a person insists on such a posture, it will definitely be very tiring.

"Master? Are those people dead? Wang Zuo asked in some surprise.

"No, this is a special way of meditation for the corpse control sect, and it is just a method of luck like Tong Zigong. They are all living people. This form of meditation is used to practice the exercises, and it seems to be called 'corpse sitting'.

So the two of them continued to watch,

"Master, this is the hair of the one named Wang Zuo. How are you going to use it? Yan Han said to the old man.

The old man nodded and took the handful of dog hair, pinched it and looked at Yan Han with some confusion: "This is that kid's hair?" ”

"Absolutely!" Yan Han said with a smile.

There is still a big difference between dog hair and human hair, the old man pinched it, although he was a little puzzled, but seeing that Yan Han was so sure, he didn't say anything.