There are also people who rely on the courage to go to the back mountain, and they have also seen the spirits in the mountains, and they are so frightened that they lose their souls, and they come to my house to look for the spirit flag.

"I've almost figured it out, the current second uncle is dead...... In him, it should be the soul of the yellow skin, and our family has a feud with him, so he took advantage of my absence to seek revenge at home. ”

"In order to test him today, I said that your stewed chicken was yellow-skinned meat, and he showed his feet, and I didn't break him and left, and he ran away without breaking it." Zhilan and I talked about the cause and effect.

Zhilan was stunned for a moment, and then had some expressions that she had expected a long time ago, and quickly accepted the facts.

"We didn't hurt others, and others don't want to hurt us, grandpa said at the beginning that he was willing to exchange his life for a life, and now that grandpa is gone, if he comes back, we don't have to show mercy." Zhilan spoke calmly, but her eyes were a little moist when she thought of her grandfather's death.

I thought Zhilan was a girl, and when she found out about such a thing, she would immediately lose her master, but after these two days of getting along, I appreciate Zhilan more and more, this little girl, although she is only nineteen years old, but she is very strong in doing things and speaking, has her own methods, tenacious and gentle, it seems that grandpa has a reason to accept her as an apprentice.

I patted her on the back, expressed comfort, and said, "His purpose doesn't seem to have been achieved yet, but now he is afraid of me a little, and he hasn't done anything, so I just planned to tell him to let you send me away tomorrow." Give him room to play, let's kill him again, and finish him off while he's unprepared. ”

"But, brother, what about the second uncle? Have you been killed by him...... For so many years, he has changed into the appearance of his second uncle and has lived in the village for so long, I am afraid that he has already practiced for thousands of years. ”

As Zhilan said, all spirits can only transform into human nature by practicing for thousands of years, be able to recognize people's food, learn people's living habits, and think ways.

"It stands to reason that this is the case, but if he has been practicing for thousands of years, let alone killing me, even if he kills the people in the village, it will be easy, but he seems to be very jealous of me, so I wonder if he used other methods, just the second uncle's body." I lowered my head and suddenly thought of a solution.

Hurriedly said: "By the way, I have a way to test his strength, tonight I will go to the paper shop, make a big black dog and put it in the yard, if you can bluff him, then he is a mountain spirit, only on the body, if he is not afraid of the big black dog, I am afraid that he has been cultivating for thousands of years and can defeat his nature, so it will be difficult to deal with." ”

"Yes, the yellow skin is most afraid of the big black dog, so let's go to the paper shop." Zhilan agreed with my method very much, nodded again and again, and then pulled me away.

"Wait, wait, don't worry, wait until twelve o'clock at night to tie the paper, the tied thing is more spiritual." I'm not in a hurry, after all, it's just getting dark.

I learned the craft of tying paper from my grandfather since I was a child, and I know that there are two kinds of paper, one is sold to the living for sacrifice, this kind of thing must be tied during the day, to prevent the yin qi from being too heavy, and the yin person is attached to it, which harms the yang person.

One is sold to the Yin people, and this is to be tied at night, especially when the child is a child, the paper man who is skillfully tied by the papermaker in the moonlight is vivid, and can be sold for a large price.

Of course, piercing at night is also to avoid contaminating a little yang energy, so as not to burn the yin person.

"What's this, let's go over first while Huang Pizi hasn't come back, otherwise when he comes back, how can we find an excuse to get out." As she spoke, Zhilan took my hand and was about to walk out.

The paper shop at home is a two-story building-style, and it still stands dozens of meters away from the home.

Before I could react, I was pulled out the door by Zhilan.

Who knows, Zhang opened the door and put on the second uncle, his face was gloomy, and he asked coldly: "Where are you going?" ”