The Azan ghost raised his finger and pointed in one direction and said, "Those yin spirits are there!" ”

Second Uncle Xin Xin seemed to understand at once: "Is the direction that the mage is pointing in on the stage?" ”

Suddenly, the village chief's face changed, and he scolded: "Special mother, why is it a stage again?" ”

The Azan ghost lowered his head and whispered something to Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming nodded, and then stood up and said to the village chief: "I see that those young men behind you are good, strong and strong, with all spirits, and they are good seedlings for work. ”

The village chief looked at Jiang Wenming suspiciously, and asked him what he meant?

Jiang Wenming smiled and said, "Of course, let them find good pickaxes and shovels to serve as labor for tonight." ”

The village chief frowned, still not understanding.

I knew what Jiang Wenming wanted to do, so I hurriedly walked over and told the village chief: "We suspect that there are bones buried under the small square next to the stage. ”

Hearing me say this, the village chief's face turned green.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, when I built a small square, I looked for people to turn it over, and I didn't find anything."

Jiang Wenming snorted coldly: "So, you don't believe us anymore?" Since this is the case, then there is no need for us to stay, and we will not care about the affairs of your daughter-in-law and son, anyway, when the time comes, the Yin Spirit will possess their bodies, and it will have nothing to do with us. ”

I know that Jiang Wenming is advancing and retreating, not to mention, being frightened by him like this, the village chief immediately agreed, and ordered these followers behind him to go home to find the guys, and gather in the small square of the stage in ten minutes.

When the followers left, we all marched towards the small square.

There are followers close to home, and they run to the small square in a few minutes.

The village chief looked at the small square, and his heart was dripping blood.

He said: "This stage and the small square have only been repaired for a long time, are they really going to be planed?" ”

Jiang Wenming sneered: "As long as you're not afraid of something happening in the village, it's okay not to plan." ”

The village chief immediately closed his mouth, but he let out cruel words, saying that if the small square was dug up and nothing could be dug up at that time, no one would be able to leave today, and the compensation would have to be doubled.

Jiang Wenming didn't bird him, only as if he was bragging.

While waiting for someone's work, Master Azan sat cross-legged on the concrete floor, then took out a string of beads, twisted it, and began to chant mantras.

Ten minutes passed.

The followers who went home to get the guys also came back one after another, standing aside, waiting for the drop.

The wind on the night of the New Year was still bitterly cold, and after freezing for a few minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore, and those attendants who were waiting for orders were also shivering.

The village chief was not much better, and he felt his snot coming out.

He was freezing, so he could only pace back and forth with his sleeves copied, and finally couldn't help it, walked up to me, and asked where he was going to dig now, can you give me an accurate word?

I said that Master Azan was sensing the location of the Yin Spirit bones, and asked him to wait patiently for a while.

The village chief's eyes were full of resentment towards me, but he didn't dare to attack until the matter was resolved, and turned to the two followers and gave a few words.

Soon, the two attendants found a pile of firewood and some gasoline.

The village chief ordered someone to light it, and suddenly the fire burst into the sky, which warmed up a little.

At this time, Jiang Wenming also leaned over.

I moved to him and deliberately teased: "I thought you were the same as Master Azan's ghost, you don't invade the cold and heat, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of the cold." ”

Jiang Wenming rolled his eyes and replied directly: "The cold and heat don't invade your uncle, if it weren't for you, I would definitely be lying on the beach in Pattaya now, basking in the sun, drinking cold beer, looking at the big beauties abroad, and I still need to suffer here with you?" ”

After speaking, Jiang Wenming couldn't help but sneeze.

I burst out laughing.

Before the laughter could fall, the ghost of Azan stopped chanting the mantra and stood up.

Jiang Wenming and I hurriedly walked over and asked him how he was.

Ghost Azan said that he sensed a total of more than thirty Yin Spirit bones.

When I heard this number, I was a little uneasy: "More than 30 corpses, how can there be so many?" ”

Jiang Wenming also frowned and beckoned to the village chief.

The village chief had already seen Jiang Wenming beckoning, but he thought he was the soil emperor of the village, and no one dared to instruct him, so he ignored Jiang Wenming at all, and still stood there taking care of his own fire.

Jiang Wenming suddenly sneered loudly: "It's almost dying, you are still in the mood to bake the fire over there, there are more than 30 corpses buried under the small square, and I don't know how many heads you have, which makes you so calm." ”

When he heard more than 30 corpses, the village chief's face immediately changed.

This time, I didn't have to wait to scream, I ran over.

"What did you just say? More than thirty bones? In what place? ”

Azan asked him to find some quicklime, and then he would naturally see.

The village chief seemed to know what was going on, and this time he became very cooperative, and hurriedly ordered someone to find quicklime.

Soon, quicklime was found.

Master Azan grabbed a handful of quicklime and began to draw circles on the concrete floor of the small square, and in a few moments, he drew more than 20 circles, but most of them were concentrated in the middle of the small square.

After drawing the circle, Jiang Wenming said to the village chief: "Call you people, according to the location drawn by Master Azan, and start digging." ”

The village chief's followers looked at each other, and said in their hearts, the small square is poured with cement, and it will cost ten centimeters to say the least, just with a few iron picks, this will be dug until the year of the monkey?

However, the words of the village chief are holy decrees, and they can't do it if they don't dig it.

That's a lot of work today.

Xin Xin suggested that we go back to her second uncle's house to rest for a while, and then come back when we have news.

Jiang Wenming smiled and said, "It's impossible to go home and rest, but it would be great if you could find us some chairs." ”

Xin Xin said that she understood, and immediately dragged her second uncle home to prepare things.

Soon they returned to the small square.

Not only did he bring a chair, but he also brought a table, and what was even more gratifying was that there was a pot of hot tea.

Jiang Wenming was not polite, and after sitting down, he lifted Erlang's legs.

To be honest, after taking on so many spell-casting businesses, I still feel the most comfortable today.

I asked Master Azan to sit down and rest for a while and drink some water, but he said that he would continue to recite mantras to prevent accidents.

In the second half of the night, a large part of the concrete floor was finally dug up.

With the work surface, the rest of the work is very fast.

About another hour later, someone suddenly shouted, "I've dug something." ”