Although Liu Touer and Huo Laosan both advised me not to read "Commentary on the Thirteen Classics of Taishang" anymore, now I am poor and white, and I can't do anything with my arms and legs alone.

And Huo Laosan said, the content of the scripture notes, there is nothing wrong with the basic things, but there are some mysteries that are contrary to the Great Dao, as long as I don't delve into it, there should be no problem.

So after that, I used a method of fixing yin as described in the commentaries.

The specific operation is to mix the rooster's blood with cinnabar, put it in a copper bowl, and then sprinkle a willow leaf, and look for the yin and evil ground through the pointing of the willow leaf.

This principle is somewhat similar to Sinan, but Sinan induces a magnetic field, and this method of determining yin induces yin qi.

At about half past six in the afternoon, I went to the farmers' market to get chicken blood and was about to leave, when I suddenly received a phone call, and it was Huo Dalian calling.

Although I had an agreement with Liu Touer not to associate with Huo Laosan from now on, he did not mention Huo Dalian at that time.

So I got on the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Huo Dalian told me on the other end of the phone that she had caught the ghost of the family of three outside the stewed boiled shop before, and now she has figured out the internal cause of the previous tragedy of the braised boiled shop through the remnants of the hanged ghost.

As I mentioned before, the husband of the proprietress of the stew shop is my colleague, who runs a truck.

It is said that one night, the truck driver accidentally hit and killed a person on a remote mountain road, it was a little girl, the car accident was so tragic that the driver couldn't see her face clearly.

The driver was scared and wanted to call the police.

But thinking that this is a human life, where can I afford to pay for it, so I muttered.

His wife gets up early and runs a boiled shop greedily at night, but she doesn't have much income, and her tired sports car can't make a few dollars all year round.

The two have worked hard for more than ten years, and now the family is finally a little bit of a look, and this past has passed, and more than ten years of hard work may have to be wasted.

After that, he saw that the mountain road was remote and there were no passing cars around, so he had evil thoughts and threw the girl's body directly into the mountain stream on the side of the road.

When he got home, he pretended that nothing happened, but under pressure, he told his daughter-in-law about it.

His daughter-in-law didn't blame anything after hearing this, but praised him for doing the right thing, and there was no need to talk about that conscience these days.

After a few days, the couple really left this matter behind.

Until one day, the driver collected the car and went home and found a little girl in red lying on his bed.

The girl's face was covered in blood, and she was smiling at him with her face on her side at the head of the bed.

The driver immediately recognized her as the little girl he had hit and killed earlier.

At first, he was frightened, but then, perhaps because he was too tired from a day of sports cars, he became angry, and went to the kitchen to pick up a kitchen knife and cut off the girl's head.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard a sound of footsteps behind him.

When I looked back, it was the girl who was running towards him with a smile on her face.

At this time, the driver had completely lost his mind, picked up the knife and slashed again, and cut off her head again.

After a while, the driver calmed down, threw the knife, turned on the light, and looked at the scene in the house, and the person was stupid.

I saw that his wife was lying on the bed, and his daughter who fell behind him, all of whom had been beheaded.

Only then did the driver realize that he had killed his wife and daughter, remorse, and finally hanged himself.

After the death of this family, the resentment did not subside, so they turned into ghosts and continued to run the stew shop, and after that, people began to disappear in the town.

After talking about this, Huo Dalian told me that she felt suspicious.

Of course, she was not referring to the family of three, but to the little girl who was hit and killed by the truck driver.

She said that according to the description of the remnant soul of the truck driver, she thought that the little girl might be the ghost baby Mao Xiaoyu who escaped from the Huangxian Temple.

Although the old Cham is gone, Mao Xiaoyu seems to be continuing something that the old Cham once did.

Huo Dalian couldn't rest assured about this, and hoped that I would go with her to find out about this matter.

Hearing her say that, I also thought there was something strange about it.

Just imagine, how could a little girl appear on a deserted mountain road at night for no reason?

After that, I made some mistakes, the matter of Lao Cham was encountered by me and Huo Dalian's father and daughter, and I had the obligation to accompany her to figure it out.

But now that I have just entered the car repair shop, and I want to worship Liu Touer as a teacher, it is really difficult to get too close to Huo Dalian.

And now my wolf pen has been collected by Liu Tou'er, in the words of Liu Tou'er, I am a dead mouse in my pocket pretending to be hunting.

I'm not a member of that line now, and I can't help much.

I knew that Huo Dalian wanted to find Huo Laosan, but I couldn't open my mouth, so I went to the incense wax shop and told Huo Laosan about it, and asked him to tell me at any time if there was any situation.

Then I went in search of the underworld.

Coincidentally, I walked around the town, and the willow leaves in the copper bowl really reacted.

I followed the willow leaf's instructions all the way southwest, thinking it would lead me to a cemetery somewhere, but ended up in a residential area.

It's all the kind of self-built houses of rural people, with two or three stories of small buildings, one next to the other.

At last I stopped outside the courtyard of a small building, and the willow leaves turned around at this position, indicating that the gloomy ground was here.

I wondered, how could this house be a shady place?

After thinking about it for a while, it cannot be ruled out that there are dead people buried under the foundation of the house, but the owner of the house does not know about it.

Later, I also found traces of Guanyin soil outside the courtyard wall, which is no accident.

Because the scientific name of Guanyin soil is kaolin, it is not uncommon to make pottery and other fields.

Because of its delicate texture and high compacted density, it is also often used as sealing soil.

Sealing the coffin with this kind of soil often means that the contents of the coffin are not ordinary, because ordinary dead people will not move, and there is no need to seal the coffin too dead.

I thought that such a good opportunity was rare, but I couldn't dig a pit under someone's foundation in order to dig Guanyin soil.

According to Liu Tou'er, if you want to create a spirit puppet, you must be very close to the yin coffin and soaked in the yin and evil spirit of Guanyin soil.

I'm going to knock on the door and tell people that there's zombies buried under your house, and if they don't beat me, they'll have to treat me like a psychopath.