As soon as I heard this, the fat aunt also came to her heart, and three pairs of small eyes, including Jin Jiuye, stared at me directly.

I don't bother to explain it to them, it's useless to explain this kind of thing.

picked up the incense head and put three sticks of incense on the female ghost who was accepted by the ninth master, and then went into the back room to pack up her things and prepare to leave.

Along the way, Chubby was babbling to express his envy for the pervert, and he didn't stop quietly until he saw the woman again.

The woman walked in front and led us to her house, and her graceful demeanor was indeed quite seductive, and seeing that Chubby had been staring at someone's buttocks, I knew that this thing must be uncomfortable.

We didn't say anything all the way, and soon we entered a nearby villa area, this kind of rich people stay in this kind of place I don't often come to, at a glance, there are countless luxury cars and beautiful women.

The woman's home is near the innermost location, the two-story structure is not particularly large, this building is relatively old, but the style is still the same.

The ninth master stood at the door and looked at it, but he didn't see anything famous, so he let the woman open it and went into the house and walked inside and out several times.

I took this opportunity to take a look, the place where the woman lived was clean and tidy, and from the inside out, this place had a strong smell of petty bourgeoisie.

There was a painting on the wall of the living room, which was so large that it almost filled the empty wall.

The painting is very level, freehand, alternating shades of ink are very expressive, in terms of technique alone, a bit of Xu Beihong's style, but compared with Mr. Beihong's real handwriting, this thing is more delicate but a little less unbridled free and easy.

I looked at the seal in the corner and didn't recognize it.

In this process, Jiu Ye and Xiao Pang were not idle, the two of them looked at all the corners in and out, and in the end they didn't find anything abnormal.

The ninth master called the woman aside and muttered to her cautiously, and the woman hesitated for a long time before nodding in agreement.

After discussing, Jiu Ye asked Xiaopang to go to a nearby shroud shop to buy a sacrificial paper figure, dipped a brush in the dew collected in the morning and put it on the lower eyelids, and then found two chopsticks in the kitchen for the woman to hold in her mouth.

After about half an hour, the Ninth Master took off the chopsticks, handed one of them to the woman to hold, and inserted the other one into the top of the paper man's head.

The exposed part of the chopsticks accounts for about one-third of the total, which is not obvious from the outside.

Holding the paper figure in his hand, Jiu Ye used cinnabar to write a charm-like thing on her back, this time, the names of those great gods were missing but the woman's birth date was missing.

The ninth master's handwriting was not good-looking, but the writing was quite clear and neat, and when the thing was finished, he let the woman lie on the bed and walked over with a brush.

Then he thought about it, he kicked us out of the door, and only the person himself knew what he had done inside.

Lying at the door eavesdropping, there was a babbling moan from time to time inside, the sound was not loud, but it made people's blood gush.

It lasted about twenty minutes before the woman came out, and when she came out, her face was still flushed with peach blossoms.

Seeing her tugging at the corner of her clothes, I seemed to have discovered something

Seeing the two of us blocked at the door, the woman's face turned red, and she walked down the stairs quickly with her bag, and a pair of high heels stepped out of the hasty rhythm of ticking.

After her was Jin Jiuye, the old guy was sweating profusely, as if he had just done some strenuous exercise.

I stared at him, and Chubby stared at him.

"What's wrong?" Touching his head and pretending to be innocent, the ninth master said.

"What are you two doing in there? So old for half a day? Pulling Jin Jiuye's fat hand and sniffing it, the little black fat man said.

"Go, go, where do you want to go!" The ninth master said, waving his hands one after another.

"What are you nervous about, just ask." Looking at his nervous look, I knew something must be wrong.

"I'm just drawing a talisman for her," said the ninth master.

"Do you need to undress to draw talismans?" Hugging my shoulders, I asked.

"Drawing a talisman makes it smell like a perfume? Why do you touch it so much? Also hugging his shoulders, Chubby asked.

"What's the matter? Not satisfied! "I was anxious to be asked by us, and the Ninth Master looked a little annoyed and angry, "I just drew a talisman on her back!" No! ”

"I didn't say no, I see you're in a hurry," I said, smiling.

"Go, go, you're all going to die for me, I'm going to eat and I'm not going to think about anything good!" As he spoke, the ninth master walked out angrily, and while he was fiddling with the red rope on the side, I glanced into the room.

I don't know when the paper figure has changed a set of clothes, it seems that it should be the graceful Ms. Zhao, the paper figure is lying on the bed, still covered with a quilt, because the shape and size of the thing is similar to that of a living person, lying there is really like a woman

Kindness?

What is this for?

Seeing him like this, I was stunned, at this time, Jin Jiuye had already taken out a bag from his bag, counted the things in it, and asked Xiaopang to go to the kitchen to get a plate.

When Xiaopang came back, Jin Jiuye took out the kind of oiled paper used for baking cakes in his pocket, and the paper package was folded into a gossip shape, which was quite thick.

"What is this?" Seeing that he had a lot of similar things in his pocket, I asked.

"This is incense ash, the incense ash in the iron building." As he spoke, the ninth master tore off the corner of the small bag, and poured the bag of ashes on the plate brought by Xiaopang as if he were pouring tea.

The doors and windows of the house were closed, and a copper coin was placed on the windowsill of each window, and then all the curtains were lowered, and at once the inside became much darker.

After checking inside and out, Jiu Ye felt that there was nothing missing, so he pressed the switch to turn on the light inside and took the plate of incense ash in his hand.

Walking to the window, Jin Jiuye took the plate and began to blow soot.

The first place to go is the kitchen, then the toilet, then the bedroom, the hallway, the living room.

When blowing that thing, the Ninth Master was backwards, and he was extra careful step by step.

His blowing action is very special, a bit like the action of spitting fireballs that day, and his cheeks bulge with a breath in his mouth, and he blows thin and long, but he doesn't dare to be sloppy.

Strange to say, the messy soot immediately became stable when it came out of the ninth master's mouth, and a thin layer of smoke filled the entire kitchen, and it didn't take long for a very shallow layer of dust to spread on the floor.

The dust is so thin that you can't see it if you don't look closely.

After blowing a room, Jin Jiuye would close a door, and after blowing another one, he would close the door again.

In this way, it didn't take long for the entire second floor to be blown by him very smoothly.