After putting down the clothes, the son of the Sun family hurriedly went outside to find the few things Wei Lingzhi just said, maybe he didn't care about what kind of clothes he took out.

In this era, it is normal for even a small couple in the countryside to have this kind of clothes at home, which proves that the two are very affectionate.

When Uncle Sun saw these two clothes, he was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly twice, but Cheng Blind and the two of them didn't care at all, and threw a few pieces of clothes into the fire that burned paper money, almost at the same time, Lao Wu took out a large yellow-brown paper from his pocket, folded a small figure with both hands at a very fast speed, and then took out a small bottle and a brush from the bag, dipped the brush in the small bottle a few times, and then drew on the paper man.

He moved quickly, and by the time I got behind him, he had already painted the paper figure with facial features and clothes, and even his fingernails were faintly visible.

It looks like a little boy.

When he was finished, he muttered a few words and then puffed out his cheeks and blew on the paper figure.

"Old Wu, are you Jiangxi paper-cutting?"

Lao Wu said "um" to Wei Lingzhi: "I want to find her a companion, maybe there will be less resentment!" ”

Wei Lingzhi suddenly looked with admiration, and turned to look at Cheng Blind: "Old Cheng! Your two brushes are really nothing in front of Lao Wu! ”

Cheng Blind smiled awkwardly: "I didn't say what it was!" ”

Looking at the relationship between the two people, they have obviously become friends, which makes me feel a little more confident in sending away this mother and son.

Lao Wu also put the little paper figure into the fire, but the strange thing is that the paper figure was obviously folded with paper, but it was put in the fire but it did not burn.

Looking at the paper figure in the fire, Lao Wu frowned tightly: "It's not good! She refused to accept the gift. ”

Then I saw a more bizarre scene, when Lao Wu just put the paper man into the fire, the expression on the paper man's face was still very calm, but after burning in the fire for a while, the corners of the paper man's mouth rose slightly, and finally turned into a smiling face.

I don't know if the daughter-in-law of the Sun family was in a haunted spirit, or if she was burned by the fire, and the pigment that painted her facial features had some kind of chemical reaction.

The clothes were on fire, but when they were about to be burned to ashes, a strange wind suddenly blew from the shed, blowing all the fragments of clothes and ashes in the large iron basin into the air.

The three of them took two steps back, and my grandfather and I also hurriedly followed two or three steps back.

At this moment, I saw several children with blue faces running from one side, all of them bending over, picking up paper money on the ground, and stuffing it directly into their mouths.

Actually ate the paper money? I was so shocked that I cried out.

Cheng Blind saw that something was wrong with me, and hurriedly asked me, "What kind of wind are you kid smoking?" ”

I tilted my head towards them and lowered my voice: "I saw several children squatting on the ground cutting paper money, and stuffing the paper money they picked up into their mouths and eating it. ”

"Ahh

Several people turned their heads to look around the iron basin at the same time.

"Can you see that?" Cheng Blind didn't know that I had yin and yang pupils, so he shouted in surprise.

"Boy! How many children do you count? ”

"Six of them! No! And one more came, seven in all. ”

Lao Wu snorted coldly: "It seems that things are worse than expected, not only does she not accept the paper friend I sent, but she also refuses to ask for the paper money that her family burned for her, how heavy is this resentment." ”

I subconsciously glanced at the coffin, and the black gas around the coffin became thicker, tumbling like ocean waves.

At noon, the Sun family prepared a meal, and a few people just ate a few bites, looking at the old man's expression was more solemn than before, and my heart began to go up and down, and there was a faint ominous thought.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the son of the Sun family prepared the things that Wei Lingzhi wanted.

There were things, but seeing that they didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it, but drank tea around the small dining table without hurrying, I couldn't sit still, so I leaned to Wei Lingzhi's side: "Uncle Wei, Master Wei, it's three o'clock in the afternoon, why don't you do it yet?" ”

Wei Lingzhi glanced at the sky outside and shook his head: "Not yet!" She had to wait until the sun went down, or she wouldn't be able to get out if she wanted to. ”

"Oh! Why do you need three willow and three mahogany? Instead of other branches, I saw a lot of elms and poplars in the village, as well as fruit trees. ”

Blind Cheng glanced at me with the eyes of an idiot: "Fool! Among the most common trees, only willow and peach are psychic, and only with the branches of these two trees can a yin-yang bridge be built, the peach leads directly to the yang, and the willow leads to the underworld, plus three bowls of well water, this bridge is considered open to traffic. ”

"You mean to say that let the woman use the Yin-Yang Bridge to go down to the Nine Springs?"

"You're not stupid enough to get home."

I see.

It was five or six o'clock when the sun set this season, and there were still two or three hours, so I took them to Sun Yisha's house to see Sun Yisha's situation.

The black dog blood on Sun Yisha's face has been killed, and the person is quieter than before, but when she sees us entering the house, she still stares, and her eyes are full of poison.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

As soon as he entered the house, Wei Lingzhi sighed.

"Yes! It seems that she is really pressed by the 'Zisha', I will give her a few charms first, and then think of saving her when the 'mother murderer' is sent away! ”

I kind of understand what they mean.

"Zisha" is far more powerful than the "mother murderer", and if you send the "mother murderer", it may be easier to deal with "Zisha" again.

Saying that, Lao Wu took out two yellow notes from his bag and handed them to Wang Manyu: "Burn to ashes, take it with warm water, and then you can untie the rope for her, at least she will be fine for at least twelve hours." ”

"She just came from school, why is she being pressed by the dirt?" Seeing Wang Manyu busy with his work, I couldn't help but ask the old man softly.

Lao Wu explained softly: "This girl is born with a yin fate, of course, this is more of a coincidence, it should be that Zi was in a hurry and happened to see her, so he got on her." ”