Seeing this scene, Miao Chun's face turned completely black, and he gritted his teeth hatefully and whispered: "Damn beast! ”

"What's wrong?" I asked in a low whisper of curiosity, but Miao Chun ignored me, and watched with a dark face as the man held a candle and burned the chin of the female corpse.

Under the light of the candlelight, the face of the female corpse became hideous, a black gas appeared on her face, and the corpse spots on her body began to spread.

The man was obviously frightened, and his arms were trembling all the time, but he didn't withdraw the candle in his hand, and kept burning the female corpse's chin, and kept muttering words to vent his anger on her behalf, as if to comfort the female corpse.

After a while, the female corpse's face became more hideous and terrifying, her whole face seemed to be distorted, her mouth opened slightly, a wisp of pale yellow liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her candle-burned chin began to bubble out of the yellowish and disgusting liquid.

With an excited face, the man hurriedly placed the small coffin containing the baby's corpse next to the woman's chin, and used it as a container to pick up the yellowish liquid that flowed from the woman's mouth and chin.

After seeing this scene, Miao Chun beside me clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and stared at the man, if it weren't for the fact that the man was physically strong, the two of us together would not be his opponent, it is estimated that Miao Chun would have rushed out to stop it.

It wasn't until the white candle in the man's hand burned out that the pale yellow liquid no longer flowed from the mouth and chin of the female corpse.

The small coffin in the man's hand had already received a lot of that pale yellow liquid, and carefully closed the coffin lid like a treasure, and then the man kowtowed to the female corpse a few times, and then jumped out of the grave, picked up the shovel on the side and shoveled the soil again to bury the female corpse holding the baby's corpse.

After adding a little soil, it was probably restored to the appearance of the previous mound, and the man hurried away with a small coffin wrapped in cloth.

After the man left, I followed Miao Chun to the woman's grave, Miao Chun's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he didn't say a word, just stared at the woman's grave.

I don't know if it's my psychological effect or what, I always feel that it seems to be colder here, is this what Miao Chun said about resentment?

I couldn't help but shudder, glanced at Miao Chun, and asked cautiously, "...... that man just now?"

"He's collecting corpse oil!" Miao Chun had a cold face, gritted his teeth and said: "That guy must be preparing to use corpse oil to harm people, this is simply a heart-wrenching beast, damn!" ”

Corpse oil?

Is it that yellowish and disgusting liquid just now?

I don't know much about this, but seeing Miao Chun's appearance, I can also guess that this so-called corpse oil is definitely not simple.

But my concern now is not about this at all, but about my uncle's ghost.

When I said this, Miao Chun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This woman's resentment is too great, it is very likely that she will become a ghost and go out to harm people, so let's control this place first." If you seal the grievances here, you won't be able to interfere with your uncle's grave, and it will be much easier to deal with your uncle's ghost when the time comes! ”

As he spoke, he took out an oil lamp, a bundle of thin red threads, and some wooden nails the size of fingers carved from peach wood from the backpack behind him, and finally took out a bag of black dog blood sealed in a vacuum bag.

He lit the oil lamp, which was covered with glass, just like the kerosene lamp used in ancient times, handed it to me, and said solemnly: "You will pay attention to this oil lamp in a moment, and if there is any change, notify me at once!" ”

I didn't know what he was going to do, so I took the kerosene lamp from his hand and held it a little nervously.

Then, I saw Miao Chun holding those peach wood carved wooden nails in his hands and circling around the woman's grave, and the wooden nails in his hand were inserted into the grave one by one according to a certain distance, and even this guy ran to the grave and inserted them.

I watched him busy working while staring at the kerosene lamp in his hand, and also paying attention to the movements around him, for fear that my uncle's ghost would come out of nowhere, and my heart was nervous to death.

When all the wooden nails in his hand were inserted into the tomb, he took out the bundle of red thread, pulled the thread, and little by little wound the wooden nails inserted in all directions, as if a red thread net shrouded the tomb.

And just as Miao Chun was wrapping the wooden nails on the mound with the red thread, I suddenly shivered, and felt that the temperature around me seemed to drop a little at this moment.

The oil lamp in my hand, under the glass cover, the fire is slowly shrinking, the bright fire is gradually becoming dim and flickering, just a few blinks of an eye, the fire of the oil lamp shrinks like a soybean.

"Lamp...... ......"I was so scared that I stammered and couldn't say a full sentence nervously.

Miao Chun heard my voice, glanced at the oil lamp in my hand, his face was solemn, and he didn't say anything, but the speed in his hand increased a lot, and the red thread accelerated around the wooden nails on the mound, and there was a feeling of racing against time.

My heart was about to rise to my throat, and I looked at Miao Chun very nervously, and when he was about to finish winding the last wooden nail, before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the oil lamp I was holding in my hand suddenly changed.

The soybean-sized flame rose high and suddenly, but the flame was not a normal color, but a faint green color, and under the faint light of the fire, everything around became gloomy.

I don't need to shout this time, Miao Chun has already noticed, and he has also become nervous, and he has rushed towards the grave of the mound.

And just as he was running to the top of the mound, I suddenly heard a baby's cry, very faint but very clear, and it was definitely not my auditory hallucination.

In the middle of the night in this graveyard, the hairs on my body exploded instantly, because the sound of the baby's cry came from the grave.

"The baby is good, the baby doesn't cry......"

Immediately after, a woman's voice also came out of the tomb, and the voice was a little ethereal, which made people's hearts tremble.

And Miao Chun stood at the head of the grave, tearing open the bag of vacuum-packed black dog blood, and sprinkled it directly on the grave, so that the red threads that were wrapped around the wooden nails came into contact with the black dog blood as much as possible.

Then, Miao Chun took out a slightly crumpled yellow paper talisman from his arms, pressed the yellow paper talisman on the head of the mound with a little pain on his face, and pressed it with the big clod of soil on the grave.

After doing all this, the baby's cry and the woman's voice disappeared, Miao Chun breathed a long sigh of relief, jumped down from the grave, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, the preparation is relatively sufficient, otherwise it will be troublesome tonight!" ”

The flame of the oil lamp in my hand changed back to its normal color, I blinked and looked at Miao Chun, and said with some confusion: "That's it?" The yellow paper you just pressed on that grave is ......"

"A talisman to temporarily seal the resentment here!" Miao Chun obviously didn't want to say more, and sighed: "I can only do this step, the resentment is too heavy, I will go back to my master tomorrow, let his old man come over to have a look, and completely solve this trouble!" ”

As he spoke, he waved at me and said, "Let's go, go to your uncle's grave and see if we can lure your uncle's ghost out!" ”

As soon as he said this, my heart suddenly became nervous again, and I hurriedly said, "Are you sure my uncle's ghost is around here?" ”

He shook his head and said, "How do you know if you don't try, according to my experience, nine times out of ten it's around here!" ”

I followed him a little frightened, and when I came to my uncle's grave, I asked in a cautious trembling voice, "What should I do?" ”

"Easy!" Miao Chun responded very simply and said: "Go around your uncle's grave, shout your uncle's name while going around, don't stop and don't look back, just leave the rest to me!" ”

I now regard Miao Chun as the backbone, and since he has ordered it like this, I will naturally do it.

Walking around my uncle's grave, I kept shouting my uncle's name, and I was very scared, but I remembered Miao Chun's confession, didn't dare to look back, and kept looking ahead.

After going around several times, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and I inevitably muttered in my heart, can this really lure out my uncle's ghost?

At this moment, Miao Chun suddenly said, "Don't turn around, stop!" Something is wrong! ”

"What?" I stopped and looked at Miao Chun a little puzzled.

Miao Chun frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and then, Miao Chun's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, go back to the village quickly!" ”