The blind man is full of confidence, and he is very confident in the weeds and grasshoppers he folds.

But from the outside, this weed grasshopper is ordinary and featureless.

If I were out there and someone told me that it could kill ghosts and zombies, I would think he was a madman.

But this is the blind man in the museum, and being able to serve here already shows his difference.

So I take thanks:

"Thank you, Blind Master, we have memorized the method.

When I come back from debt collection tonight, I will definitely bring you two bottles of Lao Baigan. ”

The blind uncle is just a sip of wine and listens to a play.

Hearing me say this, "hahaha" laughed heartily.

Looking at me with those broken white eyes.

It's a little scary, but there is a kind look on it:

"Okay, then I wish you two successes, go early and return early."

After speaking, he took the wine gourd and entered the cafeteria.

"Blind uncle, slow down!"

Huang Mao beckoned behind him.

The blind man waved his hand at us:

"Don't worry, uncle, although I am blind, it does not prevent me from walking."

As a result, as soon as the words fell, the blind man kicked on the threshold.

He slammed his body forward and almost fell to the ground.

"Ouch......"

Huang Mao and I stood behind in embarrassment, embarrassed and speechless.

“……”

It wasn't until the blind man entered the cafeteria that Huang Mao carried the weeds and grasshoppers in his hands:

"Brother Xu, there is no doubt about the blind uncle's ability.

Uncle Liu said that he had to ask him for advice in many aspects.

But look at it, what is the difference between this weed, grasshopper and the handicrafts sold in those scenic spots?

How do you say you can exorcise evil spirits? ”

Huang Mao was a little puzzled, but not "questioned".

I pondered for a while, and came up with the idea of "Exorcism in Detail", which has some introductions and descriptions about the paper-binding maker.

The papersmith is known as the head of the nine craftsmen of the Yin Gate, and his ranking is higher than that of Uncle Liu's corpse burner.

It is said that the things they prick out can dispel evil spirits and drive away evil spirits, and even kinetic energy jump.

There are similarities with the puppets made by the old man Jiang, a carpenter in Luban, that we saw in Yinyang Lake.

So, I said to Huang Mao:

"Blind uncle, you may be proficient in some Luban techniques or paper-binding techniques.

This weed grasshopper seems simple, but it may have been spelled by the blind man a long time ago.

Let's put it away carefully, and bring some grains on our bodies for a while, and we will know if we need to use them. ”

After hearing this, Huang Mao also nodded:

"That's no problem, then let's go pack up our things now, and meet downstairs in twenty minutes."

"Good!"

I replied, and went back to my dormitory separately from Huang Mao.

When I got to the room, I prepared my ritual utensils and so on.

Open the treasure pocket.

Cow's tears for opening the eyes, as well as a small half bottle, are enough tonight.

There are three Zhenyin charms, two sword charms, a three-way feng shui plate, a gossip mirror, a peach wood sword, a white tiger claw, a small bag of incense ash from the grandfather, a small bag of yin rice, six incense candles, a stack of yellow paper money, and a red rope of pen and ink.

and this weed grasshopper given by the blind uncle, I really don't know what ability it has.

These things are all I have now.

Put it all away and put it in order.

After a short rest in the house, it was already completely dark.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he left the room with the sword bag and the treasure bag on his back.

Huang Mao was already waiting for me downstairs.

The two of us said hello and went straight to the parking lot.

Tonight, Huang Mao drove over on a motorcycle.

In terms of time, it used to take about an hour and a half.

The time is just right, not too early, and not too dark.

Something went well, and I was back by twelve o'clock.

"Brother Xu, are you sitting down?"

"Alright, let's go!"

I moved my ass and replied.

"Okay!"

Huang Mao twisted the throttle.

With a few "buzzes", we left the funeral home.

The location is in the southern suburbs of the city, a place called the old shady slope.

Huang Mao also complained, this name is strange, why not call it Lao Yinbi.

I just smiled and looked at Feng Shui.

The name of a place often reflects some local particularities and phenomena.

For example, what villages, forts, passes, kans, etc.

Judging from the name, this old shady slope is probably a place where the yin meets the yin, and it is still a slope.

Nine times out of ten, the shady slopes are cemeteries and mass graves.

Huang Mao and I chatted as we hurried to the location.

even talked about the strong man Ghost Niu Er last night, the paper chief mentioned, and how to deal with it in the museum.

However, we are only temporary employees, and we are not involved in the internal operations of the museum or the business group at all.

After chatting for a while, I didn't come up with an accurate answer.

The only thing I know is that our museum is amazing.

Yin and yang are both related.

On the bright side, we are a regular unit.

An official agent like Chang Laosan has to find our embassy to do things, and he needs to pay a high salary.

Secretly, our museum also involves Yinshou loans, which are all filed below, and there is a relationship.

Yin and yang are all-encompassing, and everyone in the museum has a real ability.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of person is the director of our museum?

But for now, I can only do my job first.

When it turns positive, we should know.

Chatting and chatting, we are already out of the city.

The moon is darker tonight, and the moon is obscured by dark clouds from time to time.

Driving on a country road, it's a bumpy ride.

By the time we arrived at this place called Old Yinpo according to the navigation, our buttocks were numb.

"Finally collapsed, almost didn't give me up."

I grumbled and took a deep breath.

Yellow hair is very good motorcycle:

"No way, the road is too bad. This old shady slope should be the hillside in front. ”

Huang Mao pointed straight ahead.

The moon is not bright, but you can see the general scene ahead.

A hillside full of wild grass and miscellaneous trees, the night breeze blows, and the sound of "sizzling" grass and trees resounded wave after wave.

I took a few looks, took out the Sanhe Feng Shui Plate, and the birthday of the last debtor, and pasted it on the back of the Sanhe Feng Shui Pan.

Soon, the hands began to turn.

The silver needle points in the direction of the old shady slope.

The pointer of the Sanhe Feng Shui Disc is limited by distance, within two kilometers.

Beyond that, there is no effect.

Seeing that there is movement in the pointer, then there is no doubt that this ghost is on the hillside.

"This guy is on the hillside, rest for a while, or go up immediately."

"It's all here, don't rest, go early and come back early."

Huang Mao didn't want to waste time, this wilderness was not comfortable with a pestle.

I nodded:

"Alright, let's go uphill!"

As I spoke, I handed Huang Mao the Sanhe Feng Shui Plate, took out the eye-opening drops and rubbed them on my eyelids.

Although there are some side effects after opening the eyes, the fishy taste before use is also unpleasant.

A chill continued to emerge, and after blinking his eyes a few times, the eyes of heaven opened.

Looking at the old shady slope again, it was already much clearer.

But it was also found that the entire old shady slope was filled with a thin layer of yin and white mist......