Chapter 038 Grant You Yin Eyes

The bone picker must have his own morality because once the bone picker is harmed, it will cause unimaginable disasters.

And I am a bone picker, and I must stick to the moral bottom line of a bone picker.

However, I am only keeping the bottom line.

Instead of pouring out the water, I went out and bought a live hen to go home.

Like humans, the rooster is yang and the hen is yin.

Therefore, people use rooster blood to drive away evil spirits, and use hens to replenish the body of pregnant women.

What I'm going to do now is the opposite.

The small comb on the head of the hen is cut, and drops of blood fall into the water.

I have just used the water mirror method to summon ghosts, and there is still a lot of yin qi left in the water.

As the chicken blood fell, the originally invisible yin qi formed strands of black lines in the water, winding towards the chicken blood.

The original bright red chicken blood did not spread in the water, but became as black as ink because of the gathering of yin qi.

A faint smell of blood emanated from the water.

I sealed my hands and said the words in my mouth: "Yin qi is the guide, pain is self-generated, there is a degree of revenge, and disaster is coming." Zhao Yu, Cheng Nan. Make move! ”

The word 'on' exited, and the basin seemed to leak a big hole, and the water that smelled of blood formed a small whirlpool and disappeared quickly.

The next second after the last drop of water is gone, clear water begins to gush out from the bottom of the basin.

In the rippling water, one by one the pictures appeared and disappeared quickly, so fast that they couldn't see it clearly.

After waiting for about ten seconds, the picture gradually froze, and a well-decorated living room appeared.

"Mirror!"

I spat out a word, and the image began to move, frozen on the wall, just in time to see everything in the living room.

This is a variant of the Water Mirror Method, which uses Yin Qi as a guide to view the information you want to see through any reflective item.

The better the reflective the item, the clearer it will be.

The only drawback is that the person being viewed must have a connection with the person using the yin energy, and the yin energy will affect the person being viewed, so that they will be surrounded by the yin energy and thus go to hell.

Yes, I just want to let Zhao Yu and Cheng Nan see the hell.

In the picture, a man and a woman are sitting on a sofa in the living room watching TV, and there is a cradle next to it, in which a baby is sleeping soundly.

This is exactly Zhao Yu and Cheng Nan, even if they have the same surname, they will not be wrong with yin qi.

As if feeling the coolness brought by the yin qi, the woman trembled: "Zhao Yu, close the window, it's a little cold." ”

"Oh." Zhao Yu answered, got up and closed the window, but his eyes did not take off the TV.

When Zhao Yu sat down again, Cheng Nan suddenly spoke: "Sun Zihan died, I heard that he committed suicide by cutting his wrists." ”

Zhao Yu paused, and finally took his eyes off the TV: "Hmm." ”

"She, why did she kill herself suddenly?"

"How do I know?" Zhao Yu obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, and said a little unpleasantly: "If you're dead, you're dead, and no one knows about it." ”

Cheng Nan hesitated for a moment and said, "Sun Zihan is very good, I plan to go and give a gift." ”

"Whatever, whatever."

Seeing Zhao Yu's appearance, Cheng Nan didn't say anything more, but picked up the baby: "I'll take the baby back to the room to sleep first, and you can go to bed early." ”

"Got it."

Cheng Nan walked back to the bedroom with the child in his arms.

When the bedroom door closed, Zhao Yu suddenly spread out on the backrest, rubbed his face with both hands, and muttered, "It's been so long, why do you still know their news." ”

After saying that, he covered his head, as if in pain.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of Sun Zihan's words.

They really felt remorse for what they had done, and alas, I had no intention of taking their lives anyway.

However, the next moment, Zhao Yu suddenly raised his head, his face was full of hideousness: "That bastard Zhao Yi, and Sun Zihan, both of them are bastards, and they should have killed you back then." Potato chips kill? Suicide? Think I can't deal with you if I become a ghost? Provoke me, let you be ghosts and make life uneasy. ”

The sudden change made me stunned directly, and when I came back to my senses, Zhao Yu had already regained his calm, but because of the agitation, the muscles in his face twitched a little.

He didn't seem to be in the mood to watch TV, so he turned off the TV and got up and walked to the bathroom.

This is what Sun Zihan said about regret, I ***.

I couldn't help but curse and put my hand straight into the basin.

The hand crossed the pelvic floor, as if through the space, and appeared directly on the glass of Zhao Yu's living room, and then the middle finger pressed a little harder on the glass.

The yin qi that was originally diffused in the room gathered at my fingertips, and the hen's blood turned into a black dot on the glass, and the faint yin qi that was originally in the living room was directly attracted to the black dot, not only that, but the wisps of yin qi poured in from outside the room, hitting the sealed glass with a slight crack, and constantly surging to the black spot.

This is the hand of a bone picker, who collects bones for burial, and has accumulated countless resentments.

I whispered, "Shift." ”

The picture changed, and my finger appeared in the bathroom, imprinting the black dots composed of hen's blood and yin qi on the bathroom glass.

In the bathroom, Zhao Yu had already taken off his clothes, and the whole person was standing under the shower with his eyes closed.

He didn't notice that the rising water vapor had gradually turned black and red, and the water flowing from the faucet was no longer clean, as if it was mixed with a trace of blood.

After a while, Zhao Yu's nose moved, touched his face with his hand, and opened his eyes.

He was visibly stunned, then exclaimed and turned off the water.

The water stopped for a moment, gushed out again, and poured on him.

As he struggled to run out, he didn't notice that the black dots that had faded into the mist appeared in his eyes.

It's the yin eye.

I gave him the dark eye.

There are three types of human eyes, the naked eye, the yin and yang eye, and the Dharma eye.

Normal people have the naked eye, and in special circumstances, some people will obtain yin and yang eyes, as for the Dharma eye, I have not seen it.

The yin eye I planted in Zhao Yu's eyes belongs to a kind of yin and yang eyes, and from then on, he can only see ghosts, but not people. Until the yin energy on the attached yin eye completely dissipates.

If that huge yin qi wants to dissipate naturally, it is estimated that it will not be possible for several years.

Not only that, but the yin eye will also attract nearby ghosts.

At this time, Zhao Yu had already stumbled out of the bathroom.

He kept screaming and ran to the living room, and as soon as he entered the living room, the screams seemed to have been suddenly turned off, and only his mouth was wide open.

In the living room, an old man with a blur of flesh and blood slowly appeared in front of him.

As if sensing his gaze, the old man stopped and turned his head to look at him: "Young man, can you see me?" ”

Zhao Yu's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously shook his head, but his eyes didn't dare to leave the old man.

The old man grinned, his entire chin detached directly from his head, hanging in the air: "You can see,"

"I can't see, I can't see."

The bedroom door opened, and Cheng Nan, who heard the voice, looked at Zhao Yu naked with a frightened face, and couldn't help asking, "Zhao Yu, what are you doing?" ”

Zhao Yu heard the voice, looked at it, but had no focus at all: "Cheng Nan, where are you?" Where are you? ”

Cheng Nan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yu's arm, and before he could speak, he was opened by Zhao Yu forcefully: "Don't touch me, ghost, ghost." ”