As soon as I opened the book, the pages were all dilapidated and slightly orange-yellow, and then I looked at the words inside, one big and one small, and I couldn't see any pattern at all. But the few people who had just heard this all turned to look at me in unison, and I could only stare at them with this broken book.

"I'll just say he has a solution. The village chief pointed at me and turned to the father and mother of the cuihong sister-in-law, and when I heard this, the two elders had golden eyes, forcing me to dare not look at them directly.

I thought that this is over.,This broken book must be useless.,Even if it's useful, I won't use it.,I had to continue to look down and flip through the content.,The more I turned it, the more I didn't have a clue.,Until I turned to the last side.,It's a picture.。

Well, I can't read the picture and I can't read the picture.

The picture was red, with a large symbol in the middle, and there were some uncomplicated outlines next to it, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, so I leaned my nose over and sniffed it, and a faint smell of blood penetrated into my nostrils, and I immediately took a look at this picture from a distance.

In this way, this picture seems to be a symbol, and there are often this kind of symbols in the old house to the town, but the painting is different from this, and the only word in the middle is somewhat similar.

I thought about it, looked at the expressions of the people in front of me, closed the book and said, "I have a way, but I want something." ”

"What is it?" the two elders asked as they took a few steps forward. "I want blood. I looked at both of them, thinking that even if I had to try, I wouldn't be able to bleed myself. The two of them shrank back when they heard this, and the village chief asked again, "What do you want blood for?"

"Heaven must not be divulged. "It's impossible to tell him to bleed and see if this spell works.

"How much?" the village chief asked suddenly. I thought about it for a while, and drew a circle with my hand: "It's about half a bowl." After reading it, the village chief rolled up his sleeves, took out the dagger that he was going to use for self-defense, and drew a notch on his arm.

"That's enough. The village chief bared his teeth in pain and asked, covering his wounds. "Enough. I looked around and saw that there was no brush, so I dipped my hand in it, and let the man follow me to the front, and drew on the ground according to the pattern on the last side of the book.

But who knew that as soon as I started painting, the female ghost began to get restless, and rushed over desperately, trying to stop my painting. But just as I was about to rush over, the spell on the book suddenly flashed, and the female ghost was knocked out alive, and seeing that the book worked, I hurriedly lowered my head and continued to draw, drawing faster and faster, and I didn't know that my fingers were worn out.

Before it was finished, the female ghost rushed over without hesitation, hitting the side head-on, but never broke in, after the last stroke, I got up and staggered with the man with the blood, and the female ghost didn't slow down after hitting it, and pounced on it, and was lying on the big word in the middle of the spell, and then several lines next to it left the ground together, all of which climbed to the female ghost, trapping her.

The group all took a few steps back and looked, only to see that the talisman that had just been drawn seemed to be deeply trapped in her body, melting the female ghost, making her roll on the ground in pain, but no matter what she rolled, the charm was tightly attached to her body, and she did not move at all.

After a while, there was finally no movement. At this time, many people who were holding their breath just now dared to move their steps.

"Why don't you move?" "yes, what's going on?" After a long silence, someone began to whisper, "Why is this not moving?"

"yes, why don't you move?" I asked. According to other circumstances, Cui Hong should have woken up at this time, but why didn't she move? After thinking about it for a long time, it suddenly dawned on her.

If this female ghost is possessed by her body, then the original soul should have been suppressed and could not come out, or it was taken away by someone else, but who took this away?

I put my chin and thought about it, could it be lightness? Then why did she do this? Many questions came up, but before I could figure it out, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Don't move!

"Dead?" I stepped forward and touched her neck, there was really no pulse, and even her skin was cold.

"What's going on?" the village chief came over with his wound and said, "Why are you dead?!" Originally, he slashed himself ruthlessly so that nothing would happen again. "Why did you die?!"

The village chief's resignation was gone, and all that was left was anger and reproaches at me. "This ......" "What is this?!" The emerald soul must have been replaced!

If I say it now, someone will definitely ask, who took it? Why do you know? Why are you so sure? Or someone will tell me to return the emerald soul. In short, as long as you say that, you will definitely target all the blame on yourself.

What's more, no one will believe it when you say something light, and you will kill a ghost because of a book that she took because of a woman who is not a ghost or a ghost. I couldn't say this after thinking about it, and everyone looked at it for a long time, and the person who was holding the blood just now suddenly punched him.

This punch came without warning, and it hit me alive, and the man just finished punching me and said: "It's him! He must have killed Cui Hong! That talisman is not a town house talisman at first glance! It's a murderous talisman!"

When everyone heard this, they all rushed up in unison, punching and kicking me, and my sister-in-law, who heard the noise, cried outside the crowd, but no one answered.

Several women on the periphery of the crowd gathered around and danced and said, "Let me tell you, what my man said is right, that talisman is not from the town house at first glance, it must be something else." "Yes, we can see a lot of talismans in this townhouse, but I've never seen anything like this, and the ghost knows what it is. Another way.

"Eh, where do you say he came from?" "Who is really?" and another said, "But I know, the village chief's son is crazy, and he will be fine as soon as he goes, and the devil knows what kind of evil magic he used." She pointed at her as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he just dodged one kick and another kick, and when he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him was blurry, and he heard the village chief say in a trance: "Okay, okay, don't make another life." ”

Everyone left in a huff, and then my sister-in-law pounced, shaking him vigorously and calling me vigorously.

"!!" The sister-in-law had tears in the corners of her eyes, and as her eyes slowly stayed, she cried even more pear blossoms and rain. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine." "That's fine! You're vomiting blood!"