Chapter 290: Bloody Handprints on His Back

The fat man's words kept hitting Long Mo's heart, he thought it was man-made, but he didn't expect that it was actually a ghost.

But why did a ghost suddenly appear in the village, and why did he attack the people in the village, these people are all innocent.

I don't know how many times this happened after Nan Zhengji left, now the people in the village are panicked and want to flee the village, the young people have now left a large part, only a small part of the people are still in the village, but after such a thing happened today, I believe they will all leave the village tomorrow.

Nan Zhengji also walked out of the crowd, looked at the fat man and Long Mo talking, and walked over and asked the fat man, "Fat man, what the hell is going on?" ”

The fat man said, "Ghost! ”

Nan Zhengji sighed, he didn't believe what the fat man said at all, how could there be ghosts in this village?

"Fatty, you're not mistaken, are you?"

In the end, the fat man told the matter from beginning to end, and Nam Jeong-hee had to believe it, but what to do now?

He told Nan Zhengji his thoughts, hoping that it was all on Long Mo, and now it was time to see if Tao Bo was willing to go out of the mountain to help them.

Long Mo called Tao Bo, and Tao Bo said: "You are my disciple, as long as you eat those books thoroughly, the little ghosts and monsters in the world are not a problem at all, without these things, when will my disciple learn the Taoism of my sect, this is a chance for you to exercise." ”

Long Mo's face was bitter, Tao Bo's words were very clear, he would not go out of the mountain, only by relying on Long Mo.

"Damn, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, the backers will fall, and Lao Tzu will come by himself."

But he still has to rely on the yin and yang eyes of the fat man, he can't open the eyes of heaven now, he knows the mantra in the book, and he doesn't know what to do.

"Damn, I'm a trainee now, but I don't even have a teacher, so I can only rely on the things in the book." Inadvertently, the worn-out pamphlet fell out, and the words "three evils" fell into his eyes.

He picked up the book from the ground, "Did Tao Bo put this book in it intentionally or unintentionally?" ”

On the first page of the booklet, it is written: "This technique must not be used by my Maoshan disciples. ”

He opened the booklet, and it was full of spells and charms, and he read it very unsmoothly and awkwardly, but it felt very rhyming.

He said to Nan Zhengji: "Uncle Nan, I need cinnabar, yellow paper, and a brush now. ”

Nan Zhengji said: "We don't have these things in Miao Village, what Gu worms are most afraid of is cinnabar, there is no cinnabar in the village at all, you need to go to the town outside to buy it." ”

Nan Zhengji called two old men and explained the situation here, those old men were also superstitious people, and soon agreed that the fat man and Long Mo would go out to buy cinnabar, yellow paper and other things.

In the car, Long Mo kept looking at the three evil methods of gods and ghosts, and often compared and compared by himself, but he felt more and more familiar, these things seemed to have been learned before.

In the town, they bought yellow paper, cinnabar, brushes, and Long Mo also bought a mirror and a large red cloth, and a bottle of ink.

After buying these things, they rushed back to the Miao village, and in the middle of the big courtyard, Long Mo spread the red cloth on the ground and began to draw according to the pattern on the booklet.

Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Long Mo had to stop, the weather was very cold, and there was a strong wind, and it was raining coldly, but he hadn't even finished painting half of the things on the red cloth.

He felt more and more that something was wrong, the things in this booklet seemed to be all learned before, very familiar, but he didn't know if he had read it somewhere before.

After the fat man finished eating, he kept opening his eyes and wandering around the village, but he didn't see anything, but he felt that something bad was going to happen, and he always felt that it was cool and shady behind him, as if he had fallen into an ice hole.

He returned to Nam Jeong-hime's former home, and Ryumo was thinking about something, but he was stunned, unable to believe what he was seeing in front of him.

"Wait, boy, you, why do you look different? It's like you've become a different person, and it's not like you at all. ”

Long Mo didn't know what the fat man was talking about, "I'm me, will I become someone else?" ”

"No, when I looked at you just now, you weren't you at all, but a sparkling person, who won't fool my yin and yang eyes, believe it or not."

"By the way, did you find anything when you went out?"

"Grass, I didn't see anything, every house had their doors closed, and they didn't even dare to go out to the toilet."

Who would dare to go out when such a thing happens, if the ghost comes from behind when you go to the toilet, it won't be over.

There is also a village in our neighboring village, which is very popular, and loves to be haunted, this is all true, I remember last year, there were often dead people in the village, most of the dead were people in their fifties, and six or seven people died in less than half a year.

Later, I invited a gentleman to take a look, there is a river in front of the village, and the backer behind the village is too strict, which is a taboo in feng shui.

Eventually, more than 50 families in the village were relocated, and the village is now a pig factory.

In fact, the haunting of their village is not a matter of one or two times, but the haunting of the love scene, when a ghost is exorcized, the Taoist priest will do it, and it will take three days to do it, and I am afraid of beating gongs and drums, and I dare not even go out of the door.

It seems to be far away, back to the point.

Long Mo said: "This is normal, you come to see the things in this booklet, have you seen it, I have never seen it, but I feel very familiar." ”

The fat man took the booklet in Long Mo's hand and shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it, it's all ghost drawing talismans written on it, it hurts to look at it, if I see it, I can see it." ”

Long Mo took back the booklet, "That's strange, I've been with you most of the time, if you haven't seen it, then I must not have seen it, but why do I feel so familiar?" ”

"Could it be that you saw it when you were younger, or in your grandfather's notes?"

"No, my grandfather's notes don't have any other illustrations except for Huang Tuyu, let alone such a complicated thing."

"You study it slowly, I'll go around again, it's only ten o'clock in the evening, you must get it out tonight, if there is nothing to do tonight, something will definitely happen tomorrow."

The fat man said and picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, and walked out, Long Mo had to study the things in the booklet alone, studying and drawing at the same time.

I don't know how long it took to paint, but when he heard the sound of chickens crowing, he realized that it was already dawn, and he had painted the same painting on the red cloth.

The fat man came back just now, and as soon as he came back, he said: "Damn, it's been cold for me all night, but I'm scared of you scolding, and I don't dare to fight at all." ”

The fat man's face was flushed, his clothes were wet, and it seemed that he had been wandering around the village all night, and he sat directly next to the firewood.

Long Mo glanced up at the fat man, "Wait a minute, fat man, you, you turn around." “

The fat man heard that Long Mo's tone was wrong, and quickly turned his body and turned his back to Long Mo.

"Did you come into contact with anyone last night?"

"No, just walking outside alone, what's wrong?"

"There's a figure on your back, and two blood-red palm prints on your shoulder."