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"Xiuying! Master, that's Xiuying! "One of the villagers shouted the loudest, his eyes flashed with tears, this must be Xiuying's relative. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

Liu Shoucai took advantage of the situation, and sure enough, he saw Xiuying's soul floating on the smoke screen. Liu Shoucai Xun bent down to pick up the prepared clay pot, pulled out a marker pen from the small bag he carried, and bit off the cap with his mouth, revealing the red tip of the pen. Bite the marker in your mouth, load the clay pot with your left arm, and poke it out with your right hand!

Grab the soul of that 'so-young'.

"Come!"

With Liu Shoucai's grasp, Xiuying's 'human soul' followed Liu Shoucai's hand out of the smoke screen lightly, with wisps of soul-attracting smoke, which looked as if the soul-attracting smoke had become, and gradually became a complete 'Xiuying' in Liu Shoucai's pull.

"Get in!" As soon as Liu Shoucai threw it away, Xiuying's soul was thrown into the ceramic jar.

Liu Shoucai grabbed the marker in his mouth with his right hand, wrote the word 'zha' on the ceramic jar with a brush, and buckled the filling mouth on the ground with his backhand. The word 'Xiuying' was written on the bottom of the ceramic jar.

Looking at the word 'Xiuying', Liu Shoucai exhaled a turbid breath, at least more than half of the hope. After a pause, Liu Shoucai was a little distressed, rummaged through the small bag he carried, and found an ordinary marker in it, planning to write the name for a while or use this better.

After doing this, he walked to the child next to him, took out the soul-attracting incense from the child's palm, and inserted it on the ground. After doing this a few times, the children retreated into the crowd with their parents, and then beckoned an older child, pulled out a hundred yuan from his trouser pocket, and said to the child, "Go and help my uncle buy some candy and come back, buy more, and give it to my younger brothers and sisters." The rest of the money is used as your hard-earned expenses. ”

The boy shook his head and said, "I don't want the rest of the money from the candy." ”

Liu Shoucai smiled, did not refuse this child's suggestion, nodded and praised: "Good boy, take those younger brothers and sisters to buy candy." ”

"Oh!"

Seeing that the children were scattered, the surrounding villagers crowded over, but fortunately, they all stopped two meters in front of Liu Shoucai, probably because they were afraid of the effect of the soul-attracting incense behind him, but the voice of concern came from all directions, it was nothing more than Xiuying being put into a jar, what should the rest of the 'people' do?

Liu Shoucai raised his hands and pressed them down a few times, shouting: "Fellow villagers, be quiet!" I'll tell you about this place after it's over, and I hope you will cooperate with my work now, and don't squeeze here, if it's too popular, these souls will be scattered. You don't want them to die again, do you? The trouble has retreated, and someone has already helped to collect and store the living soul container, and there will be results soon. ”

After hearing this, the villagers retreated far back in a very obedient group.

Liu Shoucai had to speak: "Troublesome matter, who knows the most of the 'faces' in the soul-attracting incense behind me?" A little bit of a favor, when I collect it, you can help me tell me the name of 'Ta', and it is best to find out whose family it is. ”

No one in the village dared to speak, although they were not afraid when they were alive, but they were ......

Because there is no relationship with the village elders, the villagers who have been accustomed to the village elders arranging things have no organization for a while, and there is not even a leader in this kind of thing.

Liu Shoucai had to continue to come up with ideas, and said: "Trouble everyone, can you choose someone with high moral standing and relatively high prestige in the village to talk to me?" Is there any such thing? ”

The villagers looked at each other and began to hum, and it took a while before someone was elected, it was an old man about fifty years old, who looked a little thin, with a pair of thick glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and his clothes were very clean, although shabby, but definitely not dirty, and it could be seen that he was a man who wanted to make himself decent.

The man stood up, walked to a place not far from Liu Shoucai, and said, "I used to be a primary school teacher in this village, and everyone said let me help...... Do the master a favor. ”

As a teacher, he really didn't want to admit what he saw in front of him, but in fact, the scenes that appeared had opened another window for this teacher who was not firm in his beliefs.

Liu Shoucai didn't know that after he left here, there was one more person in Mochizuki Village who studied the I Ching gossip and Huang Laozhi's learning.

"Okay, since you know a lot, even if you have a share, it's best to have two more people who are familiar with each other, it's best to know those villagers who have died in the last thirty years, and the teacher will help you write your name, so you must not make a mistake." As he spoke, Liu Shoucai handed him the black marker.

The teacher grabbed the marker and nodded vigorously.

After arranging these things, Liu Shoucai walked out of the huge tent, looked up at the sky, as if he had a feeling, glanced back at the top of the tent, saw that Xiaobai had stood on it at some point, saw Liu Shoucai looking at it, and nodded to Liu Shoucai very humanely.

Liu Shoucai smiled slightly, relieved a lot.

There are too many living souls here, because the body is buried, the living soul is imprisoned in the jujube tree, and the anger, greed, cunning and other negative feelings of the whole village are used as refining fire, and the breath of sin must not be very light, although it has never hurt anyone, but for more than 30 years, it has been deliberately used as a living spirit (old jujube tree), and the process of sacrificing the living soul is painful, and once it is liberated, it will definitely turn into a powerful ghost.

Now Liu Shoucai doesn't have a lot of merit to eliminate harm for the people, so he can only choose a very stupid method, which wastes a lot of energy, but this is also a matter of no choice. Similarly, Liu Shoucai knew that the advantage of doing this was that he would get a lot of merit, and he estimated that he could earn back what he had lost before, and he could still have a surplus.

Cause and effect, it's really hard to say what's going on with this thing, I thought it was hopeless at all, it was a loss-making transaction, and I made it back in a daze. However, Liu Shoucai also understands in his heart that this kind of impermanence may be encountered once in a lifetime.

did not disperse the surrounding villagers who watched the excitement, but under the guidance of the villagers, Liu Shoucai began to collect the living souls in the curtain of soul-attracting incense, these are not dead, but they are definitely not living souls, only in a momentary way let them understand that they are dead, and can happily agree, will not provoke right and wrong.

Otherwise, Liu Shoucai has no mind to do it now, so he can only destroy it, this kind of extreme means Liu Shoucai usually won't use, but he also has to divide when.

Badou came back, and according to Liu Shoucai's whispered instructions before, in addition to finding enough ceramic jars, he also dragged a group of juniors to a house on the southeast side of the village, and without asking the owner if he agreed, he picked off many red bricks on the courtyard walls.

These bricks, which had a long sunshine time and were full of yang energy, were smashed into pieces by Badou and Housheng in a stone mortar, and then caught the six boys who were holding the soul-attracting incense just now, and forced each of them to pee a soak of urine, and the brick powder turned into red mud. Hato found a pile of hundreds of pieces of yellow paper in the car, all of which were ordinary street goods. It's just that some cinnabar water is sprayed on it before it is used, and it is used occasionally.

This time it was useful, and after returning with these things, Hachito was not idle.

After Liu Shoucai put a living soul into the ceramic jar, the teacher wrote the name of the living soul, and Badou used yellow paper to buckle the mouth of the jar, and sealed the mouth of the ceramic jar with the red brick mud made of the boy's urine.

This busy work was enough to be busy until the evening, and at noon it was the enthusiastic villagers who brought delicious peasant meals.

The villagers were not idle during this time, and according to Liu Shoucai's instructions, those villagers began to recall the birthdays of those 'early' companions, juniors, and elders, which were recorded by Badou and recorded on a piece of paper.

When the last soul was caught in the jar, the old jujube tree, which was originally vibrant, suddenly shook violently, crackling and crackling.

Liu Shoucai saw an opportunity, the axe in his hand lifted and fell, and the heads of the three big roosters flew out with a 'whoosh'. I don't know if it was intentional, but the finished glyph of the three chicken heads that flew out was nailed to the trunk of the old jujube tree.

"Go!"

Liu Shoucai grabbed the three headless supplies, pointed with his hand, and said that it was strange that the chicken blood was really obedient and flew towards the old jujube tree.

Call!

Chicken blood is like gasoline, and somehow, the moment it touches the old jujube tree, an orange-red flame spurts out from the root of the tree!