I pondered for a moment and said, "Is there still such a spell in the world?" ”

"I can't take a picture, I can't draw it, and if I paint it, I'll die?"

Such a charm, can this be called a spiritual charm?

This is clearly a curse.

It's a spell.

The village chief sighed and said, "I don't know the specifics. ”

"I'm just a plain-headed person, just a mortal."

"Don't ask me this, I can't tell if you ask me."

I asked the village chief, "When does Master Jiang usually get on you?" ”

The village chief said, "This is not a certainty, maybe it will be on at any time." ”

"People are masters, and people have the final say."

I said, "Tell me the exact time of the last few days." ”

The village chief scratched his head and said, "How can I remember this." ”

I took out a piece of paper, a pen, and said, "Write it down." I'll give you two hours. If you can't write it, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

The village chief looked at me with some fear and some surprise at the same time.

He muttered in a low voice, "Fuyang, you weren't like this before." ”

I asked, "What was I like before?" ”

The village chief said, "You used to be quite polite. ”

I said, "I used to be polite. But what does politeness come in exchange? In exchange, my house became a dog farm. ”

"From today onwards, I don't know how to be polite."

Village Chief: "......"

He sighed and began to rack his brains to write.

I said coldly, "You'd better not make it up." I'll take what you wrote and ask other people. ”

"If the timing is inconsistent, then you're miserable."

The village chief sighed again, his brow furrowed even tighter.

I looked at my phone and the sunrise was at six in the morning.

The hour was approaching, and I stared at the village chief's forehead.

When Dongfang turned white, his forehead really changed.

The spell really appeared.

It's just that this spell is so complex and varied that I can't remember it with my brain power.

Perhaps subconsciously, I pulled over a piece of paper, picked up a pen, and began to draw the spell on the paper.

When the village chief saw me, he whispered, "Fuyang, this spell can't be drawn, it's going to die." ”

I said, "Thank you for reminding me." ”

But I didn't stop on my hands.

The spells change every two or three seconds, and I drew them all.

When the sun fully rose, the charm on the village chief's forehead disappeared.

I breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in my chair tiredly.

Before I knew it, I was sweating and feeling so exhausted that I couldn't open my eyes.

At this time, the cool morning breeze blew in from the door and blew on me.

I suddenly sobered up a bit.

I breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at the village chief, and said, "How is it?" I'm alive now. ”

The village chief frowned and said, "You are indeed alive now, but it may not be necessary to wait until evening. ”

I asked you the village chief: "Have you written the time for you to write?" ”

The village chief sighed and said, "It's written." ”

I took the time to take a look at it.

There really is no pattern, there is day and there is night.

I observed for a while and said to the village chief, "In the next few days, you can follow me and be by my side at all times." ”

"I have something to ask Master Jiang."

Village Chief: "......"

He wanted to object, but after thinking about his own ability, and seeing how hard I was doing now.

Eventually, he sighed and nodded.

I stood up and said to the village chief, "Let's go, come with me." ”

I took the village chief to the commissary first, asked for some bread and milk, and devoured it.

When I finished eating, I turned around and left.

The commissary owner was bold and said, "You...... You haven't paid yet. ”

I pointed to the village chief: "Write it to him." ”

The boss looked at the village chief with an inquiring gaze.

The village chief sighed and said, "Write it down, write it down." ”

I don't think he had the courage to scold, otherwise he would have started scolding a long time ago.

I took the village chief and walked towards the mass grave in the village.

On the way, I asked him, "Did you flatten the mass grave?" ”

The village chief was stunned for a moment and said, "No." ”

I looked at him suspiciously: "No?" ”

The village chief snorted: "Who dares to move such an evil place as a mass grave?" ”

"I don't want to die? Why did I bulldoze mass graves? ”

I said, "What if Master Jiang ordered you to do it?" ”

The village chief laughed and said, "Even if Master Jiang asks me to jump into the river, when I wake up, I have to find a way to swim up." ”

"Master Jiang is indeed a master, but if you let me die clearly, I have to struggle, don't I?"

I hummed and said, "Understood." ”

"Master Jiang asked you to transform my house into a dog farm, and you didn't think there was any danger, so you did it."

"Looks like you're not taking me seriously."

The village chief sighed and said sincerely: "We didn't expect that you inherited your grandfather's mantle. ”

"This time we don't know Taishan, for the sake of the villagers, can we spare this time?"

I said, "I'll talk about it when I'm done." ”

Soon, the two of us were in front of the mass grave.

I took a look and saw that the mass grave was the same as usual, no difference.

At the foot of the hill, the grave was built all the way up to the top of the mountain.

The wall I saw last night doesn't exist.

I'm a little confused.

Could it be that last night was a hallucination?

I'm a ghost doctor.

Illusions that can confuse me?

I asked the village chief, "Has this mass grave been touched recently?" ”

The village chief was stunned for a moment and said, "How can it be considered moved?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I knew that the mass grave had indeed been moved.