Chapter 268: Death Message
Grandma only reacted differently, instantly regained her expression, and continued to comb my hair silently until I finished talking about the next thing. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to the marshmallow novel network] Grandma's expression is no longer half different.
I looked at my grandmother from the dressing mirror and asked my grandmother bluntly, do you know Baiyunzhong.
Grandma nodded and said yes, saying that she had dealt with Baiyunzhong a few times, and that the person in Baiyunzhong was not a good thing.
Grandma's direct recognition was completely beyond my expectations.
I had been guessing that grandma and Baiyunzhong had a grudge, and guessed that grandma didn't set foot in FZ City because there were Baiyunzhong in FZ City, and I thought that if my guess was correct, grandma would definitely not admit that she and Baiyunzhong had anything to do with it.
But it was my grandmother who answered quickly, but I didn't know how to continue the topic for a while.
"Xiao Ran, Luo Guotou is dead." Grandma put the wooden comb on the dresser and sighed softly.
"Huh?! When is the matter. Who did this to you. "Hearing my grandmother's words instantly shifted my attention.
I had been worried that Luo Guotou would encounter an accident, but I didn't think that Luo Guotou had not escaped the danger after all, and my worries became a reality.
"Three days ago, a police officer came to inform you that Uncle Luo said that Luo Guotou was dead, as for who did it, the police said that the case has not been solved yet." Grandma walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder.
"How long has Luo Guotou been dead?" I know the method of conjuring spirits, I can summon the soul of Luo Guotou, and I can assist the police to find the real murderer of Luo Guotou.
I asked my grandmother about the specific time of Luo Guotou's death, hoping that Luo Guotou's death time would not be too long now, and I hope that I would have the opportunity to see Luo Guotou's soul again.
"The police didn't go into too much detail, they just said that the bodies were already decomposed." Grandma moved a stool to sit beside me, took my hand and patted the back of my hand silently to soothe my feelings.
"Grandma. I'm going to Uncle Luo's house. I got up from my seat and walked briskly towards the door of my grandmother's room.
"Useless Xiao Ran, I haven't been able to find Luo Guotou's soul." Grandma's voice came from behind me.
I paused. The pestle clenched her fists at the door of her grandmother's room.
"Maybe Luo Guotou's soul has already gone to the underworld, Xiao Ran sleep, it's not too early." Grandma came over and took me by the hand and pulled me to the bed.
I rested with my grandmother, and when I lay down on the bed, the lights went out, and my eyes were open.
Among grandma's perhaps, not only has the soul of Luo Guotou already gone to the underworld, but also the soul of Luo Guotou has been scattered.
Who is the murderer, is it Zhang Tiedan or someone else, whether it is someone else or not, I am sure that Luo Guotou's death must have something to do with Zhang Tiedan.
So, what can I do now for Luo Guotou's death.
I can't watch Luo Guotou die in vain, but I am troubled, and I don't seem to have the time, energy and ability. Go and avenge Luo Guotou's grievances and revenge.
"Xiao Ran, do everything you can, don't deliberately add to your mental burden. People's hearts are not ancient, and we can't manage so many idle things. In the dark, Grandma sighed and pronounced.
"Grandma knows that if you treat Luo Guotou as your own brother, you will be sad and will want to avenge Luo Guotou. But everything is about ability, and you are far from enough. Grandma continued to pronounce.
Grandma's words made my eyes sour, and I nodded and told my grandmother that I understood.
Closing my eyes, I began to cultivate the fifth layer of bamboo slip content.
After the twenty-four-year-old catastrophe, I can say anything else.
The next morning, I got up early and prepared to visit Uncle Luo first.
When I opened the door, Xie Yiming also happened to come out of my room, Xie Yiming told me that he would accompany me to Uncle Luo's house.
When Xie Yiming and I arrived at Uncle Luo's house, I saw that the gate of Uncle Luo's house was wide open, and Uncle Luo was sitting alone in the courtyard, staring at the wide open courtyard gate with his eyes bloodshot, and it seemed that he had not had a good rest for many days.
Seeing Uncle Luo like this, my eyes were gloomy.
Walking quickly to Uncle Luo's side, I squatted down and called Uncle Luo softly.
Uncle Luo was stunned as if he had just seen me, raised his hand and pointed to the courtyard door, and asked me if I had seen Luo Guotou come back.
"Uncle Luo, you have to mourn and change, Brother Luo will never come back." My voice was dry.
"Xiao Ran, if you want to talk about Uncle Luo like this, you're going to be angry, your brother Luo is good to you, why can you say this." Uncle Luo's love began to get excited.
I stayed at Luo Guotou's house for more than an hour, and I was sad and helpless in the face of Uncle Luo's unwillingness to face reality.
Grandma finally came and asked Xie Yiming and me to go back to dinner.
When Xie Yiming and I said goodbye to Uncle Luo and left, Uncle Luo was still stubbornly sitting in the courtyard looking at the gate.
When I returned home, my grandmother greeted Xie Yiming and me for dinner and asked me how I was going to spend my birthday.
I was not interested, and I just said that it would be okay to do anything.
Thinking of the blind old man I had seen in the town, I asked my grandmother if she knew that the blind old man was still in the town and had never left.
Grandma nodded, saying that even if the blind old man stayed in the town and didn't leave, it would be difficult for him to gather so many Yin Spirits to worship the Nine-Headed Bird.
I asked my grandmother what she meant by this, and she told me that when the nine-headed bird is not enshrined once, the number of ghosts it needs to worship the nine-headed bird will be doubled.
Grandma said that as long as she was at home, she would take the time to destroy, and the blind old man had detained the Yin Soul for seven to thirteen days after his death, and the blind old man had not detained a suitable Yin Soul to worship the Nine-headed Bird.
Grandma's words made me feel at ease, and I remembered the nine-headed bird statue from earlier, and I asked my grandmother how she had disposed of it.
Grandma told me that the nine-headed bird statue that had been worshiped by the yin spirit should not be broken lightly, and she could only use cinnabar with spells to remove the evil qi on the nine-headed bird statue, and then use incense ash to obscure the eyes of the nine-headed bird statue, and then bury the nine-headed bird statue.
Grandma said that as long as the treated nine-headed bird statue is buried in the ground for 444 days, it doesn't matter whether it is broken or not, there will be no mistakes.
I asked my grandmother why the statue of the nine-headed bird, which had already been enshrined, could not be broken.
Grandma said that any statue that has been enshrined has already been associated with the statue itself, and it is very likely that breaking the statue that has been enshrined will most likely cause the wrath of the statue itself, so as to anger others.
After saying this, my grandmother glanced at me, and then told me the specific reason why the treated nine-headed bird statue could only be broken after 444 days of burial in the ground, and she didn't know, so I could skip the problem directly.
The corners of my mouth twitched when I glanced at the sound behind it, and I asked my grandmother again if the statue of the nine-headed bird was found in less than four hundred and forty-four days, wouldn't it be a big problem.
Grandma nodded, saying that it was true, and that during that time period, it was not a good thing to find the nine-headed bird statue intentionally or unintentionally. Female on low strokes.
If you use magic to remove grandma's practice of the nine-headed bird statue, then the nine-headed bird statue can be enshrined next, and the number of yin spirits enshrined before can be counted.
If the statue of the nine-headed bird is unintentionally picked up, not to mention that it has terminated the time limit, but only to say that one of them accidentally broke the statue, it is also very likely to cause trouble.
After listening to my grandmother's explanation, I smacked my tongue and felt that the nine-headed bird statue was too troublesome to deal with.
Grandma smiled and said that she buried the nine-headed bird statue very secretly, and her practice on the nine-headed bird statue could not be broken lightly.
When it came to that practice, Grandma was very confident, saying that she was strictly following the method taught to her by someone else who was proficient in demon Taoism, and there was no difference between them.
When my grandmother said that, I didn't bother with the nine-headed bird statue anymore.
At noon, I ate my grandmother's birthday cake customized for me, and my birthday was over, and in the evening, my grandmother told me to accompany Xie Yiming at home, saying that she had something to go out.
I asked my grandmother where she was going, and she only said that she had a trivial trip to the neighbor's house.
In the past, I would have followed my grandmother to see where she was going.
However, since my grandmother personally went to FZ City to treat my injuries, and after returning to the small village of Purple Mountain this time, a series of explosive messages have made me lose my heart to explore where my grandma is going tonight.
On the chassis of the small village of Purple Mountain, grandma will not encounter any danger, I just need to be sure of this, it is enough.
After my grandmother left, Xie Yiming and I went to Luo Guotou's house again, and I saw that Uncle Luo was still sitting in the dark courtyard of the yard in a daze, looking at the wide open courtyard door with empty eyes.
I was heartbroken, and asked Xie Yiming in a low voice if his master had taught him the ability to transform any ghost into another form.
Xie Yiming nodded, saying that he was already familiar with that skill, but if he wanted to be vivid, he needed to see what Luo Guotou's deity looked like.
I pulled Xie Yiming through the courtyard into the main house of Luo Guotou's house, turned on the light in the main room, and let Xie Yiming see the photo of Luo Guotou on the wall of Luo Guotou's main house.
After Xie Yiming carefully looked at Luo Guotou's photo, he returned to my house with me.
From beginning to end, Uncle Luo sat in a daze, as if he was unaware of the arrival of me and Xie Yiming.
After returning home and closing the courtyard door, Xie Yiming began to summon spirits with his bare hands, and soon attracted a group of lonely ghosts.
I pointed to the ghost in the group of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts that resembled Luo Guotou, and told Xie Yiming to keep only that ghost.
Xie Yiming dismissed the other ghosts, and with a wave of his hand, a silence note and a fixation charm were attached to the door of the lonely ghost, and the ghost stiffened and pestle in the center of the courtyard.
Xie Yiming first used a long red rope to wrap each soul nail from the top to the bottom, every two were slightly closer, and each pair was farther away, and then put the red rope around the ghost in a circle, and every two soul nails that were slightly closer were displayed on the ground in a cross shape.