Sun Er's fat man also came up and comforted: "That, there are many beasts in that mountain, this was taken away by the wolf cub, it's not impossible, don't you scare yourself?" ”

What Su Er Fat Man said, where is it comforting. What is the difference between someone who crawls out of a coffin and someone who is taken away by a wild beast?

In the afterglow of my eyes, I saw that Old Wei's expression didn't change much, and asked carefully: "Uncle Wei, you have been hunting all your life, what do you think?" ”

"Earlier, Xiao Sun said that you have some ability, I think you are also a hairy boy in your twenties, and I still think that Xiao Sun is talking big, but the old man is clumsy, and now it seems that the little master must have guessed a long time ago, and he dragged the old man to verify one or two."

My intention was seen through by Old Wei, and he touched his head and laughed: "Uncle Wei, just call me Fengzi." That's what my family calls me. Last night, I heard Sun Erpang talk about the situation of your family, and I went to the cemetery again in the morning, but the master taught me that I should not take anything supernatural lightly. That's why ....... Uncle Wei, don't mind. I didn't mean to. ”

Lao Wei waved his hand and turned around and knelt down at me, kowtowed: "Little master, please think of a way, so that my unblessed grandson can be reincarnated, remember to polish your eyes in the next life, remember to vote for a good person......."

I hurriedly helped up the old Wei head with Sun Erfat, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, which was very unpleasant, and said firmly: "Uncle Wei, don't worry." Since I have encountered this matter, I will definitely help solve it. ”

After Sun Erfat helped Lao Wei Tou into the room to rest, his eyes came out with red eyes, and he stood side by side with me in the sun outside the house, and said, "Fengzi, you have to help Uncle Wei no matter what." ”

I nodded, "It's not as simple as you think, I'm going to go to the cemetery at noon to make some preparations, just in case." ”

Seeing that my voice was also low, Sun Er's fat man asked rhetorically: "It's just a little ghost, can you use it so troublesomely?" ”

I smiled, thinking that even if I said that Sun Erfat wouldn't understand, it was better not to say it, so as not to add unnecessary panic.

"My master said that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and I can't capsize in this little gutter."

At lunch, I couldn't resist the temptation and drank some wine with Sun Er's fat man. It wasn't me who naturally fell. I looked outside at the sun at one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Even at noon on such a scorching day, when you walk into a place like a cemetery where a large amount of yin qi gathers, you can still clearly feel the change in temperature.

The surrounding towering trees basically block out most of the daylight.

I walked straight up to the new grave, which was next to each other, like lovers snuggling together. I withdrew the obsidian Buddha beads in my hand and arranged them according to the position of Tiangang Beidou. And he sprinkled some glutinous rice and grain around the graveyard.

Sharpen the end of the peach branch you brought, then insert it around according to the position, and wrap it around the peach branch with a red thread stained with black dog blood.

When everything was done, I sat cross-legged in front of the grave and recited the Diamond Sutra. All I was thinking about was how to help Old Wei Tou fulfill his wish, this family had already suffered too much, and I couldn't let them endure this endless torture after death.

Happiness is like a heart, my mind is clear, and the scriptures in my mouth are like tiny "swastika" characters, lingering around the cemetery.

In the evening, I opened my eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, and I don't know when it was already dark, and there seemed to be dark clouds floating in the sky.

When I was halfway there, I happened to meet the fat man who came to ask me to go back for dinner, "Little master, are you sure about this night?" ”

I smiled and said, "That's natural, I've made all the preparations, even if it's the body of the son and mother that comes back, I'll keep it for them to have no return." ”

"The corpse of the mother and son?" Sun Er's fat man would have listened to the key and asked suspiciously.

I smiled and said, "It's okay." Would you like to have some more drinks in the evening? ”

Sun Er's fat man hurriedly shook his hand and said: "I don't want to be abused, I don't accept anyone about drinking, so I'll obey you." ”

When it was completely dark, a light rain began to fall outside. After dinner, I shut myself in my room and let go of all distractions. Adjust yourself to the best you can be.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, I left the village with a black umbrella and walked towards the cemetery, the beam of a flashlight illuminating a small area in front of me, surrounded by endless darkness.

When he walked to the range of the cemetery, the flashlight in his hand suddenly made a "bang" sound, and after flashing twice, it completely struck. It was as if I had melted into the night.

I walked to the grave of Lao Weitou's daughter-in-law according to my memory, perhaps accustomed to the night, and I could vaguely see the wreaths and spiritist flags lying in the rain, and the smell of the rain-soaked earth in the graveyard.

The trees around them swayed in the wind like ghosts with teeth and claws, and the rustle of leaves was like the sound of a giant snake crawling through the trees. The sound of rain and the sound of the wind whining, this is not destined to be an ordinary rainy night.

"Sting....... Thorn ........"

It was like the sound of long fingernails scratching the blackboard, and it suddenly sounded in this silent rainy night, which was particularly harsh. I was startled, and I listened to the directions, and realized that the sound was coming from the grave bag in front of me.

I whistled into the night, and from time to time the Buddha's palm would come running from a distance, scurrying to my shoulder, and squeaking at the grave.

I wiped the cow's tears on my eyelids, and then I saw what I could not see with the naked eye, and there was a large black mist around the grave bag, which looked like a long tentacle monster, and I saw the dirt on the grave bag pushing out on both sides.

What is in the coffin wants to come out?

I was shocked, and hurriedly took out the prepared rune paper, silently recited the six-character mantra, sandwiched the rune paper between my index finger and middle finger, and threw the rune paper against the black mist, and then pinched it with both hands, and when the yellow paper touched the black mist, it spontaneously combusted without wind, and there was a sharp cry in the black mist.

Seeing that the black mist seemed to be thinner, I stretched out a few more rune papers, which I usually pay tribute to when I chant and meditate, and I have some Buddha spirit.

It's just that the rune paper thrown out this time was stopped by the ghost baby who escaped from my hand that day. The ghost baby floated in the air, with a long umbilical cord dragging on its belly, covered in blue and purple, and staring at me with a pair of miserable white eyes without eyeballs.

It's just that this ghost baby seems to be a little bigger than the one I saw last night. There are sharp teeth in the open mouth.

I suddenly remembered that when I fell during the day, I saw the eyes of the ghost baby through the hole, and the appearance of the ghost baby caused the temperature around me to drop a little, and it turned out to be a thin mist.

I sneered: "I'm not Sun Er's fat man, this kind of carving insect skill can't trap me." ”

The Buddha palm on his shoulder looked impatient, as if he was very angry about this ghost baby running away from it last time. I patted the little head of the Buddha's palm, and the Buddha's palm rushed out like a sharp arrow, and it was a claw on the ghost baby, and the ghost baby didn't seem to react, and blood marks appeared on his face.

I'm also a little surprised, it stands to reason that although such a ghost corpse is not as hard as iron in the whole body, but it is not a flesh palm that can be hurt, the master once said that the Buddha palm is not ordinary. Even the master doesn't know the origin of the little guy, and tonight it seems that the Buddha's palm still has a restraint effect on the evil things.

Taking advantage of the gap between the Buddha's palm dragging the ghost baby, I also put the formation arranged before, and the Tiangang Beidou Array was like an inverted bowl, trapping the tomb bag in the enchantment.