Chapter 21: Glutinous Rice

All these things happening now are related to grandpa's coffin, Miao Yi said that when he talked about the source of evil, didn't he mean my grandfather?

I asked, "Are you going to open the coffin?" ”

Miao Yi nodded: "Tonight, the coffin must be opened, otherwise something big will happen to the Wang family and even the entire Dushui Village." ”

Miao Yi locked the door, turned around and walked to the main hall, my mother urged me to hurry up, but I hesitated.

The only one who can help us at the moment is Miao Yi, he is my grandmother's closed disciple, and my mother trusts him 100%, but for me, all the previous things make me have reservations about him.

The red and white of the script killed the scene, he wanted to take my heart's blood in the Dong family villa, and even when we escaped from the Dong family villa that night, the insect lying on my lap, who can say that it was not Miao Yi's hands and feet?

He has been leading us forward, and only he knows best in his heart whether there is a broad road or an endless abyss ahead.

"Huanhuan, let's go, what are you doing in a daze?"

My mom grabbed me and urged me to follow.

By the time we arrived at the main hall, Miao Yi had already asked the village chief to gather all the children in the village, line up in a row, and stand in the courtyard.

He came over and said, "Aunt Chen, all the children in the village are here, do you see any of them familiar?" ”

This is for my mom to find out the other three children who are going in circles under the big locust tree.

My mom scanned around, and sure enough, she found two out of a dozen children, and said, "There's another boy with little hairy hair who isn't here." ”

"That's my family." A woman in the crowd said hurriedly, "When Hanhan came back, Yuanyuan was gone, and he couldn't find it at all." ”

According to the previous law, Yuan Yuan would return here on his own two hours after his disappearance.

All you can do now is wait.

Miao Yi said: "I can't wait for that time, Huanhuan, we have to hurry up and recruit Yuanyuan back." ”

I frowned and asked, "Do you have a way to bring him back?" ”

Why not act before that?

Miao Yi explained: "I didn't understand what was going on before, but now that they are sure that they have been hit, I have thought of a way to get rid of it." ”

Miao Yi asked Wang Dazhu to get a bowl of glutinous rice, lit three yellow incense sticks, inserted them vertically, and then pierced my fingertips and dripped a few drops of blood on the glutinous rice.

Then he asked Yuanyuan's father to go up to the roof with a broom, waving and shouting: "Yuanyuan is back, come back quickly!" ”

In the call of Yuanyuan's father, Yuanyuan walked in from outside the door wet, his face was blue, his eyes were blank, and he walked straight to the vertical coffin and knelt down.

Miao Yi grabbed the child's hand in turn, pierced his fingertips, and dripped blood into the bowl of glutinous rice.

The glutinous rice, which was originally pure white, became more and more red, and the sparks on the yellow incense were all extinguished, but black smoke was bubbling and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

The wind rose from the ground, and the surrounding villagers exclaimed, but the seven children knelt there upright, not moving.

The mycelium-like lines spread across their faces as if they had grown feet, and in an instant they covered their faces, and the children fell down one by one, and the bowl of glutinous rice exploded at once.

With a bang, the lid of the coffin fell to the ground, and the white mycelium crawled out of it like a net, and I subconsciously dragged my mother and ran out.

As soon as I crossed the courtyard gate, my mother fainted.

The sound of laughter penetrated into my eardrums, and I moved towards the big locust tree as if I was enchanted.

On the big locust tree, the bride in a big red wedding dress hung there, her eyes wide, and the corners of her mouth grinning at me.

Seven children circled around the big locust tree, not stopping for a moment.

I tried to stop, but my feet were not under my control, and as I got closer and closer to the bride, I suddenly remembered the black umbrella in my pocket.

Mo Jiuqi said that at the critical moment, this black umbrella can save my life.

I immediately took out the black umbrella, stretched it open, and walked abruptly to a halt.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I noticed that the seven children had instantly shifted over, staring at the umbrella bone with their little white faces up, snorting greedily......