Seeing that the master said solemnly, I hurriedly nodded, as for what was incredible, although I was curious, I didn't dare to ask.

Master put a few of the bags he was carrying on the ground, and when I opened one of them, I saw that the bags were filled with some white powder, and I smelled a smell of quicklime in my nose.

Master looked towards the gate, "Leng'er went and plugged in the gate." ”

"Good..."

When I came to the gate, I first opened the door and looked out, and then I plugged the door tightly, and felt that the door was not firmly inserted, so I picked up a stick standing in the corner of the door and pushed it up.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw that the master had already poured the lime on the ground and was spreading it out with a shovel. After a while, a thin layer was spread out in the courtyard, about ten square meters.

After spreading the lime, Master opened another very small bag.

"What is this?" I asked.

"It's firewood ash, locust wood burned, mixed with rust, and magnetic powder, I bought a magnet in that village and crushed it to make it..."

Master and I worked together, little by little, to sprinkle the mixture of firewood ash, rust, and magnetic powder on top of the quicklime. This work was very delicate, and it took more than an hour to drench it all.

As for the last remaining bag, it contains the utensils needed to cast spells.

Master looked at his watch and pointed up with his hand, "Let's go Leng Er, let's go up to the room and get those bags of gas up..."

This old family leans against the toilet and throws an old ladder there, barely usable. I came over with Master, took everything and went up to the roof.

The roof was made of clay, and it trembled when you stepped on it. The master opened the bag containing the utensils, took out a handful of thinly sharpened bamboo strips, bent and bent them, and after a while, he tied ten small paper figures out, pasted them with yellow paper, and then used a cinnabar pen to write a heavenly stem on the chest of each paper figure...

The paper figure with 'A' written on it is placed in the center, the three odd 'B C Ding' are divided into three corners of the periphery, and the six instruments 'Wu Ji Gengxin Ren Gui' are placed on the periphery of the three odds... After arranging all the paper figures, the master took out the twelve old bowls from the bag and did not know where he had found them, wrote the twelve earthly branches on twelve yellow papers, and placed the twelve bowls on the periphery of the ten paper figures, and pressed a piece of paper into each bowl.

After all this was done, the master took out a plastic bucket filled with water from the old well in the village. Pour the water into each bowl separately, Master opened the photo frame, took out the photo of Xiao Nan, and put it into the big bag I made in the afternoon, which was not filled with gas, and then put the ten small bags with gas into the big bag, and Master tied the mouth of the bag firmly...

"Master, how are you going to cast a spell later?" Finally, I couldn't help but ask.

Master didn't answer, stood up, and looked at the night sky. I also looked over, and saw clouds floating in the distance, strange shapes, and the moon was like a large orange round lantern. When I looked back, I saw that in the twelve bowls, a moon was reflected on the water surface of each bowl...

"Leng'er."

"Huh?"

"I've calculated that tonight at almost two o'clock, the weather here will change from sunny to cloudy."

"Hmm."

"When the time comes, the moon will be blocked by the clouds, and after about an hour, the clouds will disperse and the weather will clear again."

"Well, then what about Master?"

"Whether you can bring up the grudge and turn it into an image depends on that hour..."

I was a little puzzled, "Master, no matter what kind of image, it must have a light source to form it, and when the moon and stars are obscured by clouds, can we make our own light source?" Like a flashlight, or lighting incense, lighting a candle, etc.? ”

"Nope." Master said, "We use moonlight. ”

"Month... Moonlight? ”

"That's right, moonlight, please twelve gods, open the clouds, and borrow the moonlight. Only the moonlight can turn resentment into an image, and only when the moon is obscured by clouds can we see such an image..."

What Master said may sound a bit complicated, but it's actually very easy to understand, just like when the sun is obscured during a total solar eclipse, the starry sky will be visible to us, and the truth is pretty much the same...

I just feel incredible, the twelve branches of the gods will know, the twelve earthly branches, each of which has a corresponding god. At the beginning of the tsunami, Master invited the Yin God of Liujia once. The twelve gods and the six yin gods belong to the same type of gods...

As for inviting the twelve gods, Master said that he wanted me as a medium. Look at the time, it's still early at two o'clock. I went down to the room and took down the food I had brought, and waited with Master and the two of us while eating, drinking, and waiting.

From nine o'clock onwards, there is no light in the village, and by two o'clock, the villagers are in a deep sleep, so there is no need to worry about anyone disturbing us to cast spells.

When it was nearly half past one, Master got up and said, "It's almost, start preparing..."

The master went down to the room, brought up the small table that had been entertaining us for tea, and lit incense and burned paper to place the talisman and set up an altar in the place where the 'paper man water bowl' array was directly north and near the edge of the roof.

"Leng'er, turn off your phone." Master said.

"Huh?"

"Turn off your phone, so you don't have to wait and draw the thunder and lightning down in the clouds."

After the phone was turned off, Master ordered me to stand in the circle in front of the little paper figure with 'A' written on it. Tell me that once the moonlight comes down, not only will I not be able to speak, but I will not even be able to move my little finger except blinking, otherwise it will be easy to draw down the thunder and lightning...

I said in my heart, this is a test of endurance for me, if it is to the wind, you let him stand still for a day, for him, it is not a problem at all.

The moon had already moved westward, and as the minutes ticked by, suddenly a strangely shaped cloud crept up from the southern sky.

"Here we go!"

After Master finished speaking, I heard a 'bang' behind me, followed by a flash of fire, which should have been lit by Master. With the sound of the master's incantation, the cloud climbed faster and faster, and the volume became larger and larger, and in a short time, it covered the moon, and then the entire canopy. Master had previously predicted in our city that it would not rain for ten days, but this place is quite far away from our city, so it doesn't mean that it won't rain here.

As the black clouds covered the sky, I could faintly smell the fishy smell of rain, and in the clouds, there was a faint flow of electric light.

There was a 'click' behind me, it was the sound of Master driving the token, followed by another 'click', and after three sounds, with the sound of the wind on the placket of my clothes, Master jumped behind me. Starting from behind me, the tip of the seven-star sword pointed to the sky, and the master wandered around this circle.

I didn't dare to move, and after walking a few circles, the master suddenly probed the seven-star sword into the circle, stabbed the paper figure in front of me with a sword, and then picked it up. After picking up the paper figure and walking a few more times, the master lit the paper figure, and as he walked, the paper ashes that fell when the paper figure 'crackled' and burned fell into each water bowl... The paper figure was small, and it quickly burned out, and as the fire went out, in the darkness, I saw that the nine remaining paper figures around me seemed to be shaking back and forth...

Just when I was amazed, Master suddenly stretched out the Seven Star Sword and tapped it on the center of my eyebrows, and I felt a slight chill in the center of my eyebrows. When I clicked it again the second time, I noticed that Master had dipped the tip of his sword in the bowl before clicking it...

At the end of twelve, the master stuck a sword on the ground, and I saw an incredible scene, those little paper people were moving, walking...

As soon as the master pulled out his sword, all the little paper figures stopped moving, and I suddenly felt a chill coming at me, which suddenly penetrated into my body, and then, the second strand, the third strand... There are as many as twelve strands in total...

After the last chill penetrated into my body, Master said loudly, "Leng Er, pinch the sword finger with your left hand, slash it in the direction of the moon, and then quickly withdraw it!" ”

I slashed it with one finger, and as I retracted my hand, there was a thunderclap in the distance, and twelve rays of moonlight shone down like flashlight, two of which pressed close to my body, and shot into the twelve bowls of water... I was completely blown away by this bizarre scene...

The night sky rumbled and thundered, and the lightning crackled, and I didn't dare to look at what was going on in the sky, nor did I dare to look at the Master, and I kept in mind Master's words, and I didn't dare to move.

In the lightning and thunder, mixed with the sound of 'bang-la-la-la', it was the master who was working on those plastic bags. After a while, the Master carried the bag, and poured it one by one like water from the mouth of the bag to each bowl.

After pouring and throwing the bag away, Master lit the picture and caused the ashes to fall into each bowl like the paper figure he had burned earlier...

After the photo was burned, the master quickly picked up a piece of glass that had been prepared in advance, bit his finger, and drew a talisman on the front and back of the glass with his finger blood.

The master held the glass in one hand, pinched the sword in the other hand and drew a circle out of thin air, and with a wave, the moonlight in one of the bowls suddenly refracted and shone on the glass, and then through the glass, it shone on the courtyard below, and the lime was padded below, and the 'mixture' was sprinkled on the top...

From where I'm standing, I can see the area below. Supposedly, if there are words on the glass, the light will pass through the glass and the words will be projected as well. But the moonlight does not project the sigil drawn on the glass, but there are many earthworm-like things moving on the 'curtain' below (which can be called a curtain)...

The thunder was completely inaudible, and my heart began to beat rapidly, because I knew that the image in the mind of a dead man before his death was about to appear before our eyes...

Those 'earthworms' moved for about seven or eight seconds, and suddenly they all disappeared, and the 'picture' suddenly turned into a dark red color, like the color of dried blood, and in the dark red, there was something faintly moving, and as the movement became bigger and bigger, I finally saw clearly, it was a man, nervously picking up the broom in his hand... Although I can't see it very clearly, judging from the general outline of this man's facial features, it should be the person who developed the gallery in our city...

The picture only lasted for six or seven seconds before it dimmed, and the master hurriedly drew another ray of moonlight over, and the picture lit up again little by little. However, after it lights up, the person in the picture is not the same as before, vaguely like the man who has been evil, and I can't see what he's doing...

When the second one went dark and the third one lit up, I saw a familiar face, Wanjin Mountain...