"So Wang Changshou didn't return to Yang at all, everything is just the evil spirit?" I asked.

"Yes, but its energy is very weak now, and it can't control Daddy Wang's corpse yet, this is an opportunity for us to destroy it!" Zhou Hong said.

"Then what are we going to do?" Liu Yong interjected.

"Find the place where it is hiding and inject a dose of black fire and you'll be fine. Zhou Hong said.

"It's better to cancel the operation!" said the farmer, shaking his head.

"Why did you retreat before the operation started?" Liu Yong said dissatisfied.

The peasant rolled his eyes and said: "At this moment, Wang Laohan's family is immersed in the joy of Wang Laohan's return to the yang, and if you go to give someone an injection, won't this be tantamount to extinguishing the flame of hope for others? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Wang Laohan's family agrees to give you an injection, will you be able to do it again? People obviously have a heartbeat, and if you go down with this injection, isn't that tantamount to murder?"

"You have a lot of crooked reasoning, peasant, but I really can't argue with you. "Old Shinto.

"The peasant is indeed right, we must think of a perfect plan, we must not let Wang Laohan's family resent us, saying that we 'murdered' Wang Laohan, don't let us fox catch us at that time, but get into trouble!" I said.

"This task is too difficult!" Liu Yong said, scratching his granite head.

At this moment, we have retreated outside the gate, and our voice is so small that naturally it will not be heard by Wang Laohan's family and those villagers.

However, at this time, Wang Laohan's house was crowded with at least thirty or forty people, and if we took rash action, the consequences would be much more serious than killing that chicken!

However, if we don't take action, we are afraid that we will miss the best opportunity and let the evil spirit become the climate! Once the evil spirit becomes the climate and controls Wang Laohan's body, the disaster it will bring is probably unimaginable! Therefore, we must make a decision immediately!

I said to Zhou Hong: "Honghong, you give me the syringe, you tell me which position to pierce, I will go to inject Wang Laohan now, you are only a spectator, don't have any movement!"

Zhou Hong gave me the syringe and pointed out the injection site: "The position of the left jacket pocket ......"

Zhou Hong's words were actually not finished, and Liu Yong was already so shocked that his hair stood on end: "Kesi, if you go to get an injection like this, you will be eaten by them!"

The peasant and the old god also shook their heads and said, "This is too risky, we have to think of a perfect plan!"

I also felt that it was really inappropriate to go in with such a swagger, so I hurriedly said to Liu Yong and the others: "If you really want to help me, go find their box knife switch, pull the electric box down for me, and I can do it in just two minutes!"

Liu Yong and the others: "How do you know where their box knife switch is......"

At this time, Zhou Hong spoke: "There is no need to be so complicated, I can use the ability to make their circuit automatically power off for a few minutes." ”

I was overjoyed and said, "Oh, that's great!"

Liu Yong and the others looked confused and said, "Then what are we doing?"

"You just play the role of a delicious melon crowd!" I said as I slowly walked towards Wang Laohan's house.

I quietly squeezed into the crowd, squeezed all the way to Wang Laohan's bedside, and looked at the place where the injection was about to be needed - the position of his left jacket pocket, and then rushed to Zhou Hong in the distance to give a signal. Zhou Hong also nodded to me.

After a few seconds, the lights in the entire palace went out, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. People shouted, "Oh, why is there a power outage? Didn't you burn the insurance?"

Taking advantage of the chaos, I lifted the syringe and stabbed it hard at the spot, pushing all the black fire of a syringe into it, then pulled out the syringe and slipped out with oil under my buttocks......

Suddenly, the lighting of the palace was restored, and order seemed to be back to normal. We were still standing in the distance observing the movements of the royal house, testing the effect of the injections. Each of us is like a rabbit jumping in our hearts, and we are too nervous to do it.

Liu Yong said: "But Si, have you corrected the part? Is Wang Changshou the old man dead?"

"He can't live long, the coffin is where he should go. "The farmer wanted to create a sense of humor, but his voice was a little distorted because of the tension.

"My husband, why did you go again......" At this moment, a sad voice suddenly sounded in the quiet palace, it was Wang Changshou's old man's wife crying for him.

Hearing this sad and earnest cry, our hearts were relieved, and we understood that the illusion of Wang Laohan's return to yang created by the evil spirit was finally over. Although this will make Wang Laohan's family fall into the grief of the death of the deceased again, for thousands of living beings, it is actually to avoid a catastrophe, so we may feel guilty, but there is also relief. Because there are some things that can't be both, we have to make a choice......

After destroying the evil spirits, we still returned to the Blood Temple to "wake the spirit" of the chicken that had been eaten by Huang Pao Ru Mao, and held a "solemn" burial ceremony for the "chicken" under the supervision of the villagers the next morning. Seeing that we had completed the funeral ceremony respectfully, the faces of the villagers finally softened a little, and we were finally able to leave without any problems.

More than a mile after walking out of the village, I always felt that there was still a knot in my heart that had not been untied, and I almost had to look back at the small village that had tossed us all night with every step I tossed.

"Kesi, do you still remember that incident?" Zhou Hong asked softly.

"Yes, do you think we need to dig deeper?" I replied softly.

"I also had some kind of strange feeling in a trance...... I will support you in whatever you want. Zhou Hong looked at me tenderly and said.

"Alright," I nodded, then looked at the crowd walking ahead of us, raising my voice two octaves, "don't you think we've forgotten what we've not done?"

Everyone looked back in surprise and said, "What else haven't we done?"

"Of course it's the truth!" I said with a deliberate tact.

"Kesi, you mean the God of Blood?" the clever Heng Qi suddenly thought of what I was about to say.

"The Blood God is just a terrifying local folklore, what truth can there be?" Liu Yong shook his head.

"Yes, Yongzi has a point, we don't need to waste time on ghosts and ghosts. The farmer shook his head as well.

"What do you think, God's stick?" I tossed the ball to the old god.

The old god squinted his eyes and looked around: "The feng shui in this place is negative, the water is full and the wind is full, and it is mostly yin wind and drowning, and it is also possible to breed murderous things......"