Feng Yun didn't say anything more, but directly entered the room with the bowl, dipped his fingers in the liquid in the bowl, and smeared it slightly on the pillar's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

This scene made Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue confused, from just now, they couldn't understand what Feng Yun and the others were doing.

If it is a spirit conjuring, it is obvious that the practice of sealing clouds is different from what ordinary people know, and even unheard of.

But now seeing everyone's hurried looks, it was obviously not the time to ask, so the two of them could only patiently retreat to the side, trying not to disturb the preparations of a few people.

Soon the fat man finished laying the incense ash, and at first glance, the ground was black, and the incense ash stretched from the doorway to the bed of the pillar, like a special carpet.

On the ashes of incense hung the red rope that extended from the toe of the pillar to the doorway, and stretched all the way to the incense burner at the door, which seemed to have another use.

After doing all this, the fat man came to Feng Yun's side.

But I saw that Feng Yun didn't know what to whisper in the fat man's ear, and finally handed the fat man something again, and the fat man nodded and quickly walked towards the door.

When he came to the door, the fat man spread out his palms, and there were several bronze coins lying in his hands.

Without any delay, the fat man quickly passed one end of the red rope through the copper coin, so that the copper coin hung on the red rope in an even and orderly manner.

Then the three sticks of incense were lit and inserted into the incense burner, and the other end of the red rope was tied to the pillar of incense in the middle.

The red rope, which was originally hanging on the ground, was quickly straightened.

The copper coin hanging on the rope was also hanging in the air at the moment, shaking slightly.

"There is only one stick of incense, and if this incense burns out, burns the rope, and does not complete the conjuring, it will fail."

Feng Yun looked at the fat man and the others seriously and said:

"From now on, everyone should retreat beyond the place where the incense ash is laid, and no matter what you see or hear, do not speak.

If you're shocked, it's hard to find it......"

Several people nodded solemnly, and then saw Feng Yun come to the pillar's side, sighed towards the pillar's head, and then took out a quaint hand-cranked bell from the fat man's backpack.

As soon as it shook slightly, an extremely crisp sound came from it.

Then standing beside the pillar, Feng Yun gently closed his eyes, and as he slowly spoke, a rather strange yin and yang cavity gently echoed throughout the ward:

"The sky is small, the earth is vast, and the night boy comes beside him.

The heavens are shocked to the sky, the earth is shocked to the earth, people are astonishingly immortal, and ghosts are terrified and perished.

Wandering souls, where to survive, the river is paid, and the wild place is Kaichang.

Graves in the mountains and forests, false alarm, nocturnal boys, possessed and healthy......"

Listening to this strange tone, Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue had goosebumps all over their bodies, and the state that Feng Yun was showing now had an indescribable weirdness.

As Feng Yun slowly opened his eyes, he quickly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and then picked up the pen cinnabar, and drew a spell on this piece of paper.

Before everyone could see the appearance of this charm, Feng Yun put the charm on the three incense sticks at the door and lit it, then put it in an empty bowl, poured some water, and sent it into the mouth of the pillar.

Strange to say, this bowl of water had just entered the mouth of the pillar, and his originally round eyes suddenly closed.

Then Feng Yun looked solemnly in the direction of the door, as if he was silently waiting for something.

……

At the same time, Xiheli Road is closed in the construction site.

Frightened in the first half of the night, the workers are now drowsy.

It was so quiet inside and outside the house that even the big wolf dog at the door couldn't help but droop his eyelids from exhaustion.

"Woo Woo ......"

However, at this moment, the big wolf dog seemed to see something, and suddenly stood up and barked loudly in one direction.

This barking sound made the dazed old Zhao sit up a little dazed and look out the window.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, Lao Zhao's sleepiness was gone, he suddenly stood up and walked to the window in shock.

"My mother!"

I saw that in the looming black pit in the oblique direction of the window, a person seemed to slowly crawl out at this time......

That person melted into the night and couldn't see clearly, but it always gave Lao Zhao an inexplicable feeling.

I seem to be familiar with this person!

At this time, the figure was like a walking corpse, staggering, walking forward step by step.

He seemed to be disoriented, and would always unconsciously pace in place.

Soon, the figure came to the gate of the construction site, but it seemed that because there was a big wolf dog guarding there, the figure did not dare to approach.

……

Feng Yun, who was far away in the hospital, looked at the direction of the door of the ward and frowned slightly.

Then, under the curious gaze of the three fat men, Feng Yun squatted down, drew a door on the incense ash on the ground, and then blew it slightly.

Suddenly, a strange wind suddenly rose on the construction site of Xiheli Road, blowing dust all over the ground.

The dust seemed to obscure the big wolfdog's eyes, and the barking suddenly disappeared, and he kept spinning in circles, as if he had temporarily lost his sight.

Finally, the figure crossed the gate of the construction site and walked slowly forward again, step by step, in the darkness of the night......

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Lao Zhao was frozen in place.

His gaze involuntarily looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity had been lingering in his heart for a long time.

"Pillars? It's a pillar! ”

Lao Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, and he finally knew why the figure was so familiar.

Isn't that the pillar he personally brought out of his hometown and whose life and death are uncertain in the hospital?

Why are the pillars here?

Shouldn't he be in the hospital at this time?

And why did he crawl out of that hole?

It's not clear to see, but it always gives people a dirty feeling.

There were more and more doubts in his heart, and Lao Zhao couldn't help but shout at the figure in the distance:

"Pillar, is that you, pillar!"

"Pillars!"

With a loud roar, Lao Zhao suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

After he looked around, he realized that he seemed to have had a strange dream.

Lao Zhao Yu stood up in shock, came to the window, and looked outside, where was there any figure, the big dog was still sleeping at the door, and the night breeze was holding its sideburns, and the atmosphere was quiet.

This made Lao Zhao wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then sighed softly.

"It's just a dream......"

Because Lao Zhao's shouting just now woke up many workers, they asked worriedly, but Lao Zhao didn't explain much, just waved his hand and returned to the bed again.

The construction site outside the window was very quiet, and the yin wind and figures seemed to be just scenes in Lao Zhao's dream.

But this dream was very realistic, and even made Lao Zhao, who had just woken up, a little unable to distinguish reality.

It's just that Lao Zhao, who went back to the bed and lay down, didn't notice it......

The big wolf dog tethered to the door woke up slowly, but it was not noisy or noisy, but it kept circling in circles, constantly pulling at its eyes with its paws, as if it were covered by dust......