It was the first time I had come into contact with the wrong, and they gave me a stronger sense of substance than the last time I met him.

Unlike the fog people trapped in the house, the five features of these children are very clear, and the details of the body are no different from those of the living, and if there were no two black holes and eyes, I am afraid I could not distinguish their true identity.

"I...I fuck..." Sun Xiao Wu almost squeezed this sentence out of the tooth seam, the forehead has seen sweat, the body is constantly oscillating, but just can not pull the legs open.

His state should be similar to my state, even if he is scared and quickly urinated out, he still can't move.

The three children stared at us, and there was no further movement, just opening their mouths.

“Lord!” he shouted, “Come quickly! there’s a ghost here!”

I don't know if it was my action to call for help to anger them, or for some other reason, the child standing on the edge of the most side bit on Sun Xiaoqiu's arm without warning.

At that moment, Sun Xiao Wu did not cover up, the pain was directly howl, tears flowed away one by one, and the body was shiver.

“Dog’s Day!” the old man shouted to you not to run!”

The old man's roar sounded not far away, and then came a series of footsteps, and it seemed that Zhou Zhiguo also followed.

Man did not come, the rope came first.

Just listening to a rattling, did not wait for us to see, the child's neck was put on two red ropes.

The red rope head is tied with three copper coins, and when the old man threw the red rope over, there was a kind of western cowboy slamping rope horse meaning, and it was not a general correct!

Seeing the red rope tethered to the child's neck, the old man did not run to our side, and he strangled a horse's step with his breath, tugging the rope in his hand, and directly pulled the child ghost down.

Oddly enough, when the child fell to the ground, he did not make any sound, and at the moment of touching the ground, his body quickly became transparent.

There is a feeling of foggy, very similar to the foggy people in those houses.

But it did not remain in this state, but endless "delight", but two or three seconds, it disappeared completely from our sight.

At this time, the grandfather had run to us, the left hand tugged the red rope, to the neck of the other child, the right hand was also the same, tugging on the other end of the red rope on the set.

When he pulled the red rope again, the two little boys also fell down, there was no room for fighting back.

After falling to the ground, their bodies, like the previous child ghost, kept dilating until they disappeared.

When the last child ghost completely disappeared, I and Sun Xiao Wu slowed down, and the control of the body was back to normal again.

"Mother's..." Sun Xiao Wu did not hide his confusion, sitting on the ground as an ass, his face was pale to the extreme: "I mixed up for so many years... I was bitten by a ghost for the first time..."

At this time, Zhou Zhiguo also rushed over, a face of worry around us.

"Are you all right?" asked Zhou Zhiguo, looking at the wound on Sun Xiaofang's arm, his expression became more and more ugly: "How can it still bleed...ghost bites should be an illusion..."

When I heard this, I reacted that Sun Xiaoqiu did have two rows of tooth marks on his arm, and the blood that came out of the wound was still a little black, and it looked like poisoning.

The old man's expression was not good-looking at that time, took out a bag of millet from the bag, did not wait for us to ask more questions, grabbed a handful and covered it on Sun Xiao Wu's wound.

With the sound of a nuisance, Sun Xiaoqi's arms also appeared in a burst of white smoke, like the skin was roasted, smelling an indescribable stench.

Originally Sun Xiao Wu was enough pain, and by this time, by millet, that pain seemed to become more intense.

If Zhou Zhiguo had not helped me to press him, it is estimated that Sun Xiaoguo's pain can jump up.

"Mr. Shen, you lightly!" Sun Xiao Wu howled, tears can not stop flowing down: "How can this be more painful than cutting meat?"

“The knife?”The old man smiled, loosened his hand, and exposed the skin covered by millet.

At this time, everyone can clearly see that the millet covered in the wound has been as much as painted black, and it looks like it has some reflections that have been soaked in paint.

“Master Shen, are you helping him get rid of the poison?”Chen Qiuyan suddenly asked.

“Do you know how to get poisoned?”The old man looked surprised: "You seem to know a lot like this girl!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man laughed, “But I’m not giving him poison, these are not millet...”

The old man said, while taking out some unused "millet", two fingers clamped a pinch, very easy to flatten that thing.

Seeing the yellow juice flowing out of those "millet", Chen Qiuyan asked in surprise: "What is this?"

“The eggs.”The old man said: "Millet plus tea can pull the poison, but can not pull other things, I take the moth egg out of these shell (qiao) pills, even the cadaver can be extracted, there are them, why should I use millet?"

“The shell?”Chen Qiuyan said somewhat curiously: "This sounds a bit like the name of the pill..."

The old man smiled and did not speak, picked up a dead branch, scraped two on Sun Xiao Wu's wound, and scraped all those "milts" down.

At this time, Sun Xiaowu's wound was exposed.

The piece of meat that was bitten by the child ghost has already caught a blistering, and it is densely connected together, just like being burned.

Seeing this scene, let alone us, even Sun Xiao Wu was disgusted.

"The boy became a ghost, let alone killed by the five blessings..." The old man sighed: "The five blessings have not broken the coffin, but the corpse has been scattered, the three souls are free, the seven spirits do not return to the coffin, those adults are good, dead will die, just a little more powerful than ordinary ghosts, but these children..."

At this point, the old man did not continue to say, from the bag took a stack of cut adult-shaped yellow paper and threw it on the ground, read the words of the tidbit: "Keep you is also a scourge, first take you out of the bitter land, then naturally let you live."

The old man god God's way of the god cobbled, lit a studded incense on the ground, and worshipped with his hands folded.

"Let you go to the rope, I didn't expect you to be able to do this."The old man took out the clump from his pocket and looked at the red rope that was very familiar, glancing at Sun Xiao Wu, and shook his head helplessly: "It is really necessary to eat a loss to you to remember!"

The old man said as he untied the rope, surrounded by the pillar of Gongxiang, and the circle was on the ground.

When he finished the red rope, he began to chant a mantra with a pure Sichuan accent.

"The ancestors are wise, the steps are heavy, the spirit is full of three pleases, the ghosts are back in the four directions, the ghosts are opened for a while, the humanity is closed for three minutes, the disciples are sincere in attracting, the three corpses..."

The old man read the spell very fast, even if it is an authentic Sichuanese like me, can not hear what he is reading behind him.

Zhou Zhiguo listened to the book of heaven, and seemed to be curious, and Sun Xiao Wu also seemed to be in pain, staring at his grandfather with great interest.

“My grandfather is in a hurry!”

“Come here!”

With the old man drinking loudly, the pillar of Gong Xiang, which was burning, also suddenly lit up with a dazzling fire.

It was as if someone had put gunpowder in the place where the ci of incense was burning, and the clamor sounded a few times, and Gong Xiang quickly burned up, but the work of blinking was half burned.

When the pillar burned to the end, there was an explosion in the forest without warning.

The sound was like a thunderbolt, like a gun.

“Is this the book that says bing?”I looked at the old man with surprise and asked, “Does this represent the magic you sent?”

In the book, there is a record of this.

“The Daoist casts the law to bring down evil spirits, and roars like thunder.”

When I saw this, I couldn’t help but feel a little confused, until I asked my grandfather, and I understood the meaning of the words.

Whether it is a priest or a magician, as long as the spell or the formation, it will mostly lead to a vision.

The most common vision is this kind of thunder and thunder!