"And what are the other four ghosts?" My grandmother asked curiously.

"The other four ghosts, the Golden Knife Ghost, are also called the Severed Head Ghost, the Wood Locust Ghost, the Hanging Ghost, the Water Ghost, the Drowned Ghost, and in some places it is also called the 'Water Monkey', the Fire Devil, and the Burning Ghost. Among the five ghosts, hanged ghosts and drowned ghosts are the most common, and although the other three ghosts are not common, they are more difficult to deal with than hanged ghosts and drowned ghosts...... It stands to reason that it is impossible for these five ghosts to appear together, they are incompatible with each other, and water and fire are incompatible, but ......" My grandfather said this, bowed his head and groaned.

After waiting for a while, my grandmother saw that my grandfather still didn't speak, so she couldn't wait and asked my grandfather, "Dad, but what?" ”

My grandfather slowly raised his head, looked at the handful of loess in the trapped ghost bureau, and then said: "However, if someone knows the Five Elements Symbiosis Technique, and then takes the trouble to find these five kinds of ghosts, and uses the Five Elements Symbiosis Technique to refine the five ghosts, he can drive these five ghosts to do things for him, and I don't know what exactly they can do." These are still what I heard from your Uncle Xiao in the past, and he also said that the Five Elements Symbiosis Technique has long been lost, I don't understand, how can anyone here understand it? (The "Uncle Xiao" that my grandfather said is Xiao Laodao Xiao Benxuan.) ）

Hearing what my grandfather said, my grandmother guessed, "Could it be the Taoist priest from yesterday?" ”

My grandfather nodded, "Most likely it's him." ”

Seeing that my grandfather agreed, my grandmother affirmed: "It must be him, my brother didn't drink their talisman water during the day, and the five ghosts came here at night." ”

Hearing my grandmother say this, my grandfather seemed to realize something, looked at my grandmother with his eyes, and asked, "Who in the village hasn't drunk those talisman water during the day?" ”

My grandmother shook her head, but she quickly replied carefully, "I know that no one in my uncle's family has drunk it either." ”

My grandfather smiled slightly, "Your uncle's house is fine, there is a town house stone." ”

"By the way, Dad, when this soil ghost didn't enter, he still called my brother's name in the yard, how could it know my brother's name?" My grandmother asked.

My grandfather frowned when he heard this, pondered for a while, seemed to think of something, did not answer my grandmother, but said to himself: "Could it be that the Taoist priest has been targeted a long time ago?" ”

My grandmother was puzzled and hurriedly asked, "Dad, what is being targeted by the Taoist priest?" ”

My grandfather glanced at my grandmother, "These five elements ghosts are obviously driven by people, they can't know Guangyu's name, unless the person who drives them knows, if the person who drives the five ghosts is the Taoist priest, then how did the Taoist priest know Guangyu's name?" ”

"Could it be that he inquired with the villagers?" My grandmother said.

"Then why did he ask about Guangyu's name?" My grandfather asked.

When my grandmother heard this, she had an epiphany, and her eyes flashed and said, "Just like you said, our family has long been targeted by him!" ”

"Hmm!" My grandfather nodded thoughtfully, "As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people, wait for tomorrow to use a small spell, let this earth ghost take us to find its master, if it is really that bull-nosed Taoist, then I can only fulfill him......"

At this time, the wind was still howling outside, but it was obviously a little smaller than just now, probably because there was one ghost missing.

My grandfather turned his head to look at the window, the window paper flickered, as if someone was blowing air through the window paper, and my grandmother also glanced at the window, and when she saw this, she walked over and tied a chicken blood strip on the window fan.

It seemed that there was really someone outside, and as soon as the chicken blood strip was tied to the window, the window paper immediately stopped.

My grandfather immediately gritted his teeth and said to my grandmother: "It seems that we can't wait for tomorrow, let's go find the master of these five ghosts now!" ”

After speaking, my grandfather asked my grandmother to take a few pieces of yellow paper from her baggage and give it to him, and my grandmother immediately took out three pieces of yellow paper from her own baggage and handed them to my grandfather.

My grandfather took the yellow paper and wrapped the handful of loess in the ghost trap, and asked my grandmother to bring a bowl of water.

After my grandmother brought the water, my grandfather threw the yellow paper bag into the water bowl, and soon, the water soaked through the yellow paper, and the loess inside was wet.

My grandmother didn't know what my grandfather was doing, so she asked my grandfather, "Dad, what are you doing here?" ”

My grandfather's face was straight, "Cast a small spell, and you'll know later." With that, my grandfather opened the soaked yellow paper bag in his hand. When my grandmother looked at it, she saw that the loess that had been like fine sand had turned into a puddle of mud.

"The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the soil can overcome the water, but if there is more water, the soil will not be able to restrain it, and the soil will become a weir, and the water will become mud...... "My grandfather said, asking my grandmother to find two more one-foot-long pieces of white paper.

After my grandmother found the white paper, my grandfather rubbed the rotten paper mud in his hand and kneaded the paper and mud together, and then asked my grandmother to spread one of the white papers on the ground, and he squatted next to the white paper, dipped his two fingers in the thin mud, and brushed and wiped it on the white paper.

After a while, my grandfather wiped out an eight-inch clay figure on the white paper, the clay figure was wiped, the thin mud in his hand was just used up, and the wiping looked like an arm and right leg, and then, with my grandmother, I asked for another piece of white paper to gently pat it on it, and slapped the plastered clay figure between the two papers, and then, along the figure of the clay figure, carefully tore off the excess part of the white paper.

Do the above well, the white paper is thin mud, and it forms a yellow mud in the middle, and the mud paper man with white paper before and after.

My grandfather asked my grandmother to take out a three-foot-long red rope and tie one end in the clay paper man's neck and the other end to the second joint of her middle finger.

The door opened, and the face of the clay paper man lay out of the doorway, and my grandfather stood behind the clay figure, pulling the red rope and reciting a spell that my grandmother did not understand. After reciting the incantation, my grandfather said to the clay paper man, "Weir body ghost, take me to your master's place!" ”

My grandfather said that, the clay paper man lying on the ground was motionless, and my grandfather immediately said angrily: "Didn't you hear my words, take me to your master's place, or I will melt you into water and teach you that you will never be reborn." ”

True to that sentence, ghosts are afraid of the wicked. As soon as my grandfather's words fell, the clay paper figure "soared" and stood up from the ground, and the red rope in my grandfather's hand was also tightened.

My grandmother was shocked when she saw this, but something that surprised her even more soon followed. After seeing the clay paper man get up from the ground, he opened his legs and walked out of the door, and after a few steps, he came to the threshold, and with a bow of his legs, he suddenly jumped over the threshold, like a real person, vividly.

My grandmother immediately looked at my grandfather with a stunned face. My grandfather smiled and said to my grandmother: "Don't make a fuss, there are so many strange methods and strange techniques in this world, this is just the 'horse whip' in the Sichuan and Shu ghost chasing techniques, and many Shu Taoist people will." ”

"What's the use of this spell, is it just to find someone?" My grandmother turned her head and looked at the clay paper figure again.

"Looking for someone is what I came up with, its main use is to pull the cart, Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky, cattle and horses can not walk, those cow noses who live in the mountain Taoist temple drive the evil ghosts to pull the cart, to the mountains to transport grain ......" As he spoke, the mud paper man had already walked to the yard, not walking slowly, and could catch up with the speed of five or six-year-old children.

My grandfather followed the clay paper man with the red rope, and continued to say: "I heard those Taoists in Sichuan and Shu say that Zhuge Liang's wooden oxen and flowing horses during the Three Kingdoms period were pulled by ghosts, pressing grain and transporting grass, not walking during the day, but walking at night. Saying that, my grandfather's words changed, and there was a sigh in his tone, "Actually, this 'ghost exorcism technique' is not a good spell, it drives away ghosts, hurts the heavens and harms reason, and greatly damages yin morality." ”

My grandmother was not happy when she heard this, and said to my grandfather, "You still use it to damage yin virtue." ”

My grandfather smiled, "What are you afraid of once or twice, your father and I are so old, and the yin virtue that should be damaged has already been damaged." ”

After saying that, my grandfather and my grandmother stopped talking. My grandmother remembered my grandfather and my grandmother at this time, turned around and ran back, said to my grandfather and my grandmother, explained to my grandfather, and waited for them to reach the door and window after they left, and took care of my grandmother, and then, my grandmother found a lantern in it and lit it, and chased out the door with the lantern......

My grandfather had learned a lot when he was young, but he only taught my grandmother the ancestral craft, and my great-grandfather warned him that he was not allowed to teach my grandmother anything that was not an ancestral tradition, because the more these techniques could be used, the greater the karma, and if he couldn't suppress it, he would eat himself, and then it would be infinitely harmful. Sister-in-law ||Pen|—The last ghost hunter

Straight to the point. At this time, the wind was much lighter, and the other four ghosts seemed to have sensed that my grandfather and my grandmother were not easy to provoke, and they were all blowing around my grandfather and my grandmother.

My grandfather was holding the red rope, and my grandmother was carrying the lantern, and followed the mud paper man straight to the east, which was the road led by the earth ghost mud paper man, not driven by my grandfather.

There was nothing to say all the way, about ten miles away, the mud paper man stopped at the foot of a mountain, my grandmother looked up at the mountain, under the night, the mountain was dark, like a black giant lying on the ground napping, however, in the black giant's "eye" position, there were actually two bright lights, flashing and flashing, as if the giant was blinking.

"This is the Huanghua Cave, the Taoist priest's dojo, since the earth ghost brought us here, then let's go up the mountain to meet this bull's nose." As he spoke, my grandfather bent down and picked up the clay paper figure from the ground and wrapped it in yellow paper, straightened up and raised his hand and stuffed it into his arms.

"What are those two highlights?" My grandmother asked.

My grandfather squinted his eyes and looked at the two bright lights, "It seems to be two torches, since you want to drive the five ghosts, the Taoist priest naturally wants to open the altar, and he can't do it when the black light is blind." Let's go, don't worry about him so much, let's go to the mountains and have a look first......"

My grandfather said, first stepping downhill along a winding path next to him, and my grandmother hurriedly walked beside him-The Last Ghost Hunter-