"Something?" I asked again, confused.

"Are you still playing with Tongtong's idea?"

Dawei asked in a cold voice after closing the door.

I shook my head speechlessly, took out the whip and ghost beating stick in my backpack and said:

"No, I'm here to get down to business, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

David walked over with two quick steps, pulled at the placket of my shirt and said:

"Ouch, you still take the weapon out, do you still want to fight."

"My dear, let's have something to say, don't be so excited, don't be afraid even if he wants to beat me, I will always be your person."

Qian Xiaotong said in a weird way.

I almost laughed when I heard that.

I reached out and knocked Dawei's hand away, and said to Qian Xiaotong:

"If that's what you're going to say, then get out of here and don't waste my time, I'm here to help your uncle."

"You ......"

Dawei said that he was about to get angry again, but Qian Xiaotong quickly grabbed him and said:

"Okay, okay, dear, this is my uncle's house, and my uncle did ask him to help just now, the first time you came to my uncle's house, if you make trouble, it will not affect well."

When Dawei heard Qian Xiaotong's words, he snorted and turned around and walked out of the room.

Qian Xiaotong and I said:

"Liu Muchen, you have to know that we have been over for more than a year, and you have disappeared for more than a year, and now you are coming back to me, why?"

"I'm not here to find you, don't be sentimental, you are just a familiar passerby to me, your grandfather's gift will have some accidents, I am here to help deal with it."

I took out a brush and cinnabar from my bag, as well as ink strips, ready to sharpen the ink.

Qian Xiaotong sneered and said:

"Liu Muchen, are you all shameless? How dare you say anything, my grandfather's spiritual gift will have an accident, and you can say it? I can see clearly, the year you disappeared was to learn to be abducted? But if you want to deceive, don't deceive us into coming to our house, okay? Or do you know that I'm back and came to our house to cheat? ”

I ignored her and added cinnabar powder to the ink after polishing it.

After stirring with a brush, he began to chant ink mantras, pen mantras, and then took out a few blank pieces of rune paper.

Qian Xiaotong looked at me and ignored her, and the more she talked, the more energetic she became:

"Ouch, it's still decent, it seems that you really haven't learned in vain this year, which old god taught you these messy things? Are you not afraid of retribution for coming out like this? ”

"Get out!"

I couldn't bear it anymore, and I paid attention to the concentration of my mind when drawing talismans.

If you don't have a good attitude to draw talismans, the talismans will always lack a kind of spiritual power, which will directly affect the effect of the talismans.

She said that I would forget it, and it wouldn't affect me at all.

But he said Master, the old god, I really couldn't calm down.

When Qian Xiaotong saw me telling her to get out, she said with a smile instead of anger:

"Did I expose it and feel uncomfortable?"

"Qian Xiaotong, don't keep putting gold on your face, I know very well what kind of goods you are, I fell in love with you when I was blind. Get out! ”

I looked at her with an angry expression.

"Okay, that's what you said, we don't even have a chance to be friends with each other."

After Qian Xiaotong finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

I laughed, didn't care, turned around and began to draw the ghost fighting talisman.

To increase the power of the spell, I cut my finger and squeezed a few drops of blood into the freshly ground ink.

After drawing the talisman, I began to cast a hand spell on it, and after the hand charm was finished, I set it aside and waited for it to dry.

A small brocade box was pulled out of the backpack.

There are still a few talismans left in the brocade box, which Master passed on to me.

These talismans are talismans that have been blessed by Master for more than ten years.

There are a total of twelve, six soul trapping talismans, three soul fixing talismans, and three ghost killing talismans.

That time I was in the Taoist temple with my senior sister, and I used up five of them when I cleaned up those resentful souls, and now there are only seven left.

These talismans are very precious, and they were intended to be kept by the side as a souvenir.

But tonight this demon may be out of my reach, and I have to pull out a soul-fixing talisman and a ghost-killing talisman just in case.

After taking out Master's talisman, I grabbed the largest mahogany nail in my hand and tried it out.

This peachwood nail is very long, the same length as the sword body of the senior sister's little peachwood sword.

If you add a wooden handle to this, it can be used as a mahogany sword.

Thirty years of suppression of that evil ghost have long given this peach wood nail the power to make that evil ghost frightened.

This is also the biggest reliance on me to dare to come directly to this evil ghost, of course, provided that I use it well.

Swing it in the air a few times at will, and it feels pretty good.

I pinned it to my waist, took out the whip and the demon wand and blessed it with a spell.

More than half an hour has passed, and the sound of laughter and laughter began to sound outside.

I know that the gift of spirituality is about to begin.

I took the folded cloth bag out of my backpack.

All the things that can be used are packed in a cloth bag.

I tidied up a little and walked out of the room as much as I could like a normal person.

The people in the hall had already gone out.

In the sun-dried valley, the number of people is much smaller than before.

In total, there are only about two dozen people left.

Uncle Xiao's persuasion work was well done.

The rest of the people who didn't leave were some unbelievers or bold, as well as relatives and friends of the Xiao family.

This number is just right, and ordinary demons can't get close to it when they get together.

I found Master Wang and asked what the evil ghost looked like.

Master Wang told me that the demon was wearing a pitch-black cardigan with a white collar and cuffs, a pair of deep red boots on his feet, his hair was long and messy, and the hair on his forehead almost covered his eyes.

A group of people stood around a meadow on the other side of the sunning flat.

The first thing to do is to burn wild money.

The so-called burning of wild money is to burn the previous on the road.

The money is for the lonely ghosts that roam the neighborhood.

One is to give them a little favor and let them take care of their family members who are just starting out on the road.

Another is to tell them not to fight the idea of the spirit house.

After burning wild money, you have to do loose food.

The candy and glutinous rice cakes on the table of the Eight Immortals will be thrown on the grass by the owner's family at will.

People on the grass can grab these things to eat, but the first ones were basically children.

I heard that the more you rob, the more you eat, and the more blessings you get.

Uncle Xiao is the one who sprinkles tribute.

He stood on a stone at the edge of the meadow and threw it quickly into the grass, where seven or eight children were snatching.

At this time, I suddenly remembered the scene when I was a child and grabbed these things.

Sometimes when you squat down and pick up something on the ground, you will see one or two pairs of adult feet.

At that time, adults told me that I was dazzled.

Actually, it's not, this is because the people who rob these tributes are not only children, but also the wandering spirits who come around to watch the excitement.

They sit with children doing the same thing, and the children's vision is lower.

Sometimes it is accidentally shown to the child, which is the most reasonable explanation.

Looking at the children who coaxed the tribute below, in order to solve the doubts of childhood.

I took out the small bottle of cow tears that Master Wang gave me, and carefully squeezed out two drops and flicked them on my eyes.

The cow burst into tears and didn't feel any lubrication.

Instead, it was a little dry, so I blinked my eyes vigorously, and then drew two eye protection charms on my eyes.

In just four or five seconds, my eyes adjusted.

Qian Xiaotong and Dawei, who were not far away, snuggled up to each other and pointed at me, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

I ignored them, and turned to look at the children who were still looting the tribute.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's shocking to see it.

There are actually more geists grabbing tributes on the small grass than children, more than ten.

These spirits are interspersed among the children, and sometimes they even directly touch the children in them.

The children who were touched were only slightly stunned, and then continued to grab the candy and glutinous rice cakes that were constantly being sprinkled.

They didn't care at all, just like I did when I was a kid.

I looked at the geists myself.

It didn't look like the evil ghost described by Master Wang.

And these geists are also some reincarnated ghosts.

It doesn't have much to do with me.

They don't do harm, they just want to take some tribute.

After the tribute was scattered, the spirits ran to a small corner that was relatively dim.

They just watched quietly, and none of them had any intention of approaching.

Then it's time to start burning the house.

And I haven't seen the demon yet.

When Master Wang saw that my brows were tightened, he said loudly:

"Wait, its purpose is to get this spirit house, and there are a lot of tributes in the spirit house, and it should come and rob it after the spirit house is burned."

I nodded and looked around.

A new face fell into my sight.

It's it! The demon.

Black shirt, white collar and white cuffs, wearing a pair of dark red deep boots on his feet.

But I was a little confused about where it stood.

Because it stood by Qian Xiaotong and Dawei's side.

And Qian Xiaotong and Dawei stood in a relatively dark place away from everyone.

They seem to be more averse to the ritual.

But think about it, Dawei is from the city, and looking at his expression, he seems to be a little disapproving of these rural "feudal superstitions".