Chapter 11: Humans or Ghosts?
Black dog blood and iron sand have been used to restrain certain things since ancient times.
It can only be said that the Yun family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were really scared.
But with this effect, it is still earned for nothing for Yun Sangyu, after all, he hasn't really made a move in person.
......
At around seven o'clock in the afternoon, the small mountain village had already begun to be black, and most people's chimneys were smoking.
Only the Yun family, the whole thing was quiet, and there was no movement.
Yun Sangyu was holding the things he bought at the white shop in one hand, and he was biting and eating a piece of white flour steamed bun in the other.
Far away, just after entering the village, I was stopped by a certain aunt.
"Sang Yu, Sang Yu girl...."
?
"Aunt Fang? Is there something wrong? ”
This cautious appearance, what is the situation?
Don't say it, I guessed it right.
"Girl, come on, come on."
Forehead...
Yun Sangyu stepped forward and looked at Aunt Fang suspiciously.
Before she could make a sound, she was pulled into her yard by Aunt Fang.
"Girl, let me tell you, you are not here this afternoon, the old lady and daughter-in-law have been hanging outside your house, and I don't know what kind of bad ideas are playing, you have to be careful."
Ahem.
That's what I was going to say, huh?
It can be seen that Aunt Fang is really worried about Yun Sangyu.
However, Yun Sangyu himself is not worried about this, and is even looking forward to it.
Those stones laid down before leaving, those who know a little bit of the doorway can see that they are definitely one of the Qimen Dunjia.
It seems simple, but in fact it is extremely profound, and it is not easy to break.
If those two really have any bad thoughts, they will only be backlashed in the end.
"Auntie, it's okay, I'll be careful."
Seeing this, Aunt Fang breathed a sigh of relief:
"Okay, it's good that you know, by the way, I saw that Zhao Cuihua also went to the blacksmith shop in the afternoon, and came back with bags of tight things from the blacksmith shop."
Blacksmith?
Yun Sangyu's eyes moved, and he looked like he had guessed a few points.
"Okay, I'm sorry for the trouble, I'll go home and take a look first."
"Okay."
......
Coming out of Aunt Fang's house, Yun Sangyu showed a meaningful smile on his face, and his eyes were even more deeply staring at the direction of the Yun family's courtyard.
The gate of the courtyard is closed, and I am afraid that I am waiting for myself inside.
Yun Sangyu is not stupid, she obviously already knows the general situation from Aunt Fang, and she will definitely not push the door in directly.
'Smack! With a thud, the wooden door was pushed open.
However, people are still far away.
In the next second, a basin of black liquid with a violent fishy smell spilled out of it:
"Demon, see you're still gone!"
Zhao Cuihua's face was vicious and proud, and Yun Sangyu, who was watching, applauded on the side.
'Smack! ''Smack! ''Smack! ’
Immediately, while clapping his hands, he walked in:
"Yes, black dog blood, quite pure."
Forehead....
Zhao Cuihua and Mrs. Yun were stunned at this time, how could they not succeed?
The fact is that not only did he not succeed, Yun Sangyu also squatted down and reached out to dip the black dog blood and iron sand that was splashed on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law widened their eyes even more.
Aren't demons most afraid of these two things?
But why, this dead girl still dares to touch it?
Moreover, after touching it, there was nothing at all.
Too wicked, right?
Or is it true that people have come back from the dead?
No, no, no, how is this possible?
When pigs fly!
Mrs. Yun bit her lip, all white:
"What the hell are you?"
Is it human?
Is it a ghost?
Or is it some unknown demon?