Speaking of which, the preliminary preparation for raising the altar to subdue demons and eliminate demons seems to be very complicated, and the risk of doing this kind of work is also very high.

Actually, this is quite normal.

For example, when writing a calligraphy, if there is a slight difference in the stroke, the talisman will not be effective; when reciting a mantra, the pronunciation of the words is slightly wrong, which will also make the mystic method invalid; the compass positioning or the analysis of qi and machine induction must be calculated precisely and meticulously, and there can be no difference in the slightest.

What's more, Wen Shuo's cultivation is not deep enough, and his heart is naturally cautious, and what he encounters is a rare, extremely sensitive, cruel and fierce corpse......

No amount of caution can be overstated.

Fortunately, knowing in advance the age and gender of the corpse demon before her death, and also knowing why she probably became a corpse demon has been of great help to Wen Shuo in terms of the details of preparation in advance - the so-called details determine success or failure.

After making these sufficient preparations, Wen Shuo and Yang Jingbin did not go back to the temporary office of the cemetery to rest, but walked back and forth on the hill where the ancient tomb was located, making a gesture of archaeological investigation and discussion. And the police and staff on duty at the bottom of the hill didn't care about this either—professional archaeologists like Yang Jingbin were different from normal people.

All are sick!

Those who are willing to go into ancient tombs every day to study corpses, burial goods, and burial structures...... What is not sick?

Besides, Yang Jingbin took a certified staff member to walk around the cemetery, and the authority was sufficient, even if some people felt that the cemetery was now in a period of closure and shutdown, it was not easy to remind and ask anything. At most, everyone is muttering a few words in private, Yang Jingbin uses his power for personal gain, in order to train his students, he teaches at the archaeological site to enhance his archaeological experience.

It seems that considering that this will inevitably be criticized, Yang Jingbin, who is upright and loves more seriously, felt a little uncomfortable, so when it was almost evening, he offered to replace the two professional archaeologists of the working group to be on duty at the site tonight, so that they could go back to the station to rest, and also entrusted a villager on duty to buy two bottles of better wine.

The villager happily drove his motorcycle back to the village and bought two bottles of liquor for 60 yuan.

At the end of the last century, a single bottle of 30 yuan of liquor was already considered a good liquor in remote rural areas.

After dark, the people who came to change shifts and deliver meals by the way, and those who had already left work, saw that there was good wine, and the people who got off work were not in a hurry to go back, so they simply scraped together some money, and then went to buy a few bottles of wine and some cooked meat.

Yang Jingbin's level of interpersonal communication is really poor, listening to everyone's excitement, he doesn't object, but he doesn't squeak either.

Fortunately, there is Wen Shuo, who is a good person.

The fat man, who was born with a seven-trick heart, took out a hundred-yuan bill and a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket, handed them over, and said: "Don't mind pooling the money, it's rare for the big guy to have a dinner, I'll give you the money!" This afternoon, when I was on the site of archaeology, my teacher kept telling me that you have worked hard during this time, and you have to be on duty if you are frightened, and it is not easy to ......."

"Hey, that's embarrassing. ”

"In the end, it is a person from a big place in the capital, and he is open to doing things and talking!"

"The students and teachers of Beijing University are of a high level!"

......

A group of people were so happy, since Wen Shuo and a student took out one hundred and fifty yuan, no matter how stingy the big guy was, he would have to mean a lot, so ten people each took out ten yuan, bought four bottles of good wine, and the rest of the money was all used to buy cooked meat and vegetables.

At seven o'clock in the evening, in the middle of the simple room, there was a table of sumptuous wine and food.

In these years, everyone doesn't care about any violations of the regulations, not to mention that the leader of the archaeological working group is present and personally spends money to buy wine, who thinks too much?

As for the security aspects of the tombs......

There's a policeman!

Even if the cop is drunk, then the police!

The deterrent effect is quite high.

What's more, everyone actually knows in their hearts that several robbery holes in this tomb that are easy to steal have been dealt with, and even if they get in, there are no valuable cultural relics worth stealing. Where there is no robbery hole, what should have been cleaned has already been transported away by archaeologists, and no matter where it has not been excavated in the depths, it is impossible to enter!

Wen Shuo, who drank a lot of alcohol, didn't use his alcohol consumption tonight, trying to get everyone drunk, because in that case, he would also need to drink a lot.

Drinking too much alcohol will inevitably affect the mental state and inability to concentrate.

So, he only drank about four taels of wine, and then he didn't drink a single thing. Fortunately, with his excellent communication skills, he can speak well, and he is the master who spends a lot of money on today's dinner, so he naturally has the advantage of speaking at the wine table.

When he was full of wine and food, Wen Shuo excused himself to go out for convenience, and poked out the gas machine near the cemetery to take a closer look.

Nothing out of the ordinary happened.

The corpse is still hiding in the depths of the ancient tomb.

When he turned around and walked down the hill, a policeman and two staff members came out to relieve themselves, and when they saw Wen Shuo coming down from the hillside, they were so shocked that they woke up half of the wine, and they all opened their mouths to persuade Wen Shuo, if there is nothing abnormal in the cemetery at night, don't go up, Shi Zhi learned from the previous car, in case something happens again, it will be too late to regret it.

Because of this, Wen Shuo realized in his heart that these policemen and officers on duty said that they were not afraid, but in fact, they were also afraid in their hearts when they were on duty here every night.

So, every one of them drank very happily.

Wine is intimidating.

Wen Shuo pretended to be drunk, and he smirked and said that he came out to relieve himself just now, and accidentally walked to the cemetery in a daze, and when he found that he came to the edge of the ancient tomb excavation site, he was really startled, so he hurriedly walked back.

At eleven o'clock in the evening.

The banquet finally came to an end, except for Wen Shuo and Yang Jing, everyone else drank high.

Two policemen and three villagers walked out drunk, one of the villagers just went out and fell to the ground, drunk unconscious, everyone giggled and carried him back to the bed in the house, the other four did not drive motorcycles, stopped riding bicycles, laughed loudly, and swayed back to the village together.

After a while, Wen Shuo gestured to Yang Jingbin.

Yang Jingbin said: "Wen Shuo, I see that you haven't drunk much, go, catch up with the four of them, and send them back to the village safely, you come back, if not, you also live in the village, don't come back alone." ”

"Hey, okay. Wen Shuo agreed.

Seeing this, the other three villagers and two policemen persuaded them with their tongues wide and slurred, and then gave up - they all drank too much.

Coming out of the duty room, Wen Shuo walked northeast along the path to the side of the small bridge, and could hear from a distance the policemen and villagers who were deliberately amplifying their laughter to embolden them, although they were drunk and dared.

After observing for a while, Wen Shuo turned around and walked briskly west along the river.

The river runs around the hill, so it is two kilometers from this small bridge to the water platform where the circle is arranged during the day.

Wen Shuo almost trotted all the way to the water platform.

Looking up at the night sky, the moon hangs high.

Pinching and chanting the mantra, Wen Shuo's qi overflowed, expanding to all sides, carefully sensing the balance state of the five elements of the aura between heaven and earth, even if it was a slight fluctuation, it could be sensed at the first time. At the same time, his meridians stretched, his mood entered the ethereal, and the nature was coherent, and the aura gathered slowly into the body, replenishing the physical strength and spirit of the spirit.

Halfway through the hour.

As Wen Shuo expected, the corpse hidden in the ancient tomb, because of the formation time is not long, and after the formation, it is constantly frightened, and the fear of the outside world makes it hide in the quiet ancient tomb, even if it smells the smell of ginger juice, it still hesitates for a long time but still refuses to appear. It wasn't until it was born with a keen sense of the outside world and realized that the safest and most suitable time period for going out was about to pass, that it couldn't hold back and crawled out of the ancient tomb.

On the west side of the ancient tomb, at the entrance of the cleaned thief cave, a corpse swooped out, and then burrowed into the lush vegetation, vigilant and careful.

It was covered in white hairs two or three centimeters long, and its long hair was also snow-white, spreading out to cover most of its cheeks. Its cheeks are black, and its eye sockets are deep, but there is not a single whites of the eyes visible, like two black holes.

After death, the clothes worn by relatives have been torn apart and discarded.

His hands were clawed, and his black nails were five centimeters long, hooked, and glowing faintly in the moonlight.

It smelled ginger ale and breathed greedily with its mouth wide open.

About a few dozen seconds later, it carefully crawled out of the vegetation, sniffed the smell of ginger juice, and jumped up more than two meters high in a crouching posture, like a large agile white cat, jumped more than two feet away, jumped to two zhang away in an arc, stopped lying on its stomach, sniffed the smell, and then jumped up again, and it was more than two zhang away.

The speed of the corpse is getting faster and faster.

It had sensed that the best time was about to pass, and the aura of the five elements between heaven and earth was increasingly rejecting its existence.

But at this moment, it is extremely simple-minded, and only has a little instinctive consciousness, but it does not think of quickly reclaiming it back to the ancient tomb, but is attracted by the breath of ginger juice, and even if it encounters danger, it will flee in the direction where ginger juice is the thickest.

More than a mile away, by the water platform that has been in disrepair for a long time.

Wen Shuo suddenly walked out more than ten meters away to the northwest, stood still on a narrow ridge, pinched the flat end of his left hand in front of his abdomen, and pinched it in front of the door with his right hand, silently reciting the mantra in his heart, the qi machine flowed at a high speed in an instant, and opened his mouth and said softly: "Qing'er, sit on my shoulder!"

Shout!

A green light flashed around his neck.

Immediately, wearing a little white dress, little white shoes, and a small pigtail, Xiaoqing, who was chubby and pink, sat on Wen Shuo's left shoulder.

Ordinary people can't see it.

The corpse demon has no vision, and naturally it can't see it, but it can sense Xiaoqing's existence.

Moreover, the aura emitted by Xiaoqing, after the corpse evil and yin evil qi is sensed, will salivate, and will be willing to devour or be devoured, but he does not dare to provoke easily. At the same time, Xiaoqing's aura was able to cover the qi emitted by Wen Shuo, so as to prevent the corpse from either fleeing or attacking after sensing Wen Shuo's qi for the first time.