"Scatter the soil on yellow paper!"

Qin Mu shouted.

Guo Ming nodded repeatedly, not daring to be vague at all.

At this time, half a pound of wet mud hit the yellow paper, and the strange wind couldn't blow immediately.

"The mud is covered with yellow paper, and the soil is under the Yin coffin. Yin and Yang are bound to be sure, and it depends on whether you can hide it!"

Qin Mu threatened in unknown direction.

Sure enough, the strange wind quickly gave up the struggle and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But the yellow paper on the ground gradually changed, and a corner turned black without realizing it.

"The evil yin energy was exposed, and it was stuck on the yellow paper, heading towards the black direction!"

Qin Mu analyzed that he used yellow paper to find out the location of the evil evil.

This is a Taoist practice, and it was also learned from Old Man Qiu during his time in the capital.

If he had his own two-life plate on his hands on weekdays, there would be no need to be such a trouble.

"West? If you go west, you will only have the school back forest."

Zhou Chengfan was confused.

"I guess it's right. I guess I have to bring two shovels." Qin Mu nodded.

At this time, the two comrades held him down and questioned:

"What did you just read, what evil is there? What exactly happened here?"

"Two brothers, I'll take you to the murder scene now. You will know everything at that time."

Qin Mu didn't know how to explain, so he had to coax them to go first.

At this time, Guo Ming also found a few shovels, and the group rushed to Houlin.

In order to ensure the correct direction, Qin Mu threw away several other pieces of yellow paper in the middle and adjusted the direction bit by bit.

The moment a few people stepped into the back forest, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, like a crow, as if a torrential rain was approaching.

"Why did it get dark so early today?" Guo Ming scratched the back of his head.

"Put the talisman I just gave in my pocket so that it can be taken out and bitten at any time!"

Qin Mu said sternly.

Such a serious atmosphere made Guo Ming simply hold it in his palm. He was so scared of death.

Looking around, the Houlin area is quite wide, as big as half a football field.

But what Qin Mu could be sure of was that the thing must be underground.

Otherwise, the other party would not have dared to act rashly during the day. It would have relied on the two meters of loess on her head to cover the sky and the sun.

This is also why he brought a shovel.

After pulling out all the yellow paper from the cloth bag, Qin Mu rose to the sky without hesitation.

Guo Ming was tactfully about to take the soil, but he held it down.

"No need, we've already stepped on her head. If she dares to blow the yellow paper away, I'll know where she is right away."

Qin Mu's voice suddenly rose, as if he was telling someone to listen.

Yin Xie gritted his teeth when he heard Qin Mu's words, but if she didn't blow the yellow paper away, she would have been sent away.

It is now a ghost. If the yellow paper falls on me, it is equivalent to sending me a funeral!

Sure enough, I saw the yellow paper in the sky that seemed to be separated from the aerodynamics, floating in an irregular direction.

Qin Mu observed carefully and when the yellow paper fell one after another, a piece of open space was surrounded by yellow paper all over the ground.

"This piece of land cannot be stained with yellow paper. It's too obvious. Take the shovel!" Qin Mu stretched out his hand at Guo Ming.

He grabbed the shovel and shoveled it up without hesitation, but the two comrades beside him were unmoved.

"The murderer buried the body under here!" Qin Mu reminded.

But when the two saw his series of supernatural actions just now, they probably guessed what was going on.

"If it's really like you said, we must report this to our superiors."

As he said that, one of them picked up the pager, but Qin Mu stroked his hand.

"Believe me, it may not be a good thing to provoke too many people. At least you can see what is underneath it first."

Qin Mu's eyes were deep and mysterious, and it seemed that there was nothing, but when it came to his eyes, it felt serious.

"Shut it up, the soil is soft anyway, and it will be done soon." Another comrade was conquered by Qin Mu's aura.

"Not only was the soil soaked in rain, but the soil was loosened not long ago, which was different from the old and new colors of the soil next to it."

Qin Mu pointed to the ground next to him.

The two comrades nodded, and became more convinced that the underground was inappropriate, so they immediately shoveled up.

"Principal, let a few of us young people come, you can stand a little bit next to you." Qin Mu reminded.

Zhou Chengfan nodded, worried. He didn't say anything along the way and began to vaguely believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods.

In just ten minutes, with the concerted efforts of the four people, a half-meter pit was dug out.

But this also seemed to touch the bottom line of the evil evil, and the surrounding land suddenly trembled slightly at this time.

Although it doesn't make you fall, it's nauseous and dizzy.

"That guy is very excited down there." Qin Mu smiled naughtyly.

Take out a paper banner from the cloth bag and shouts "Hangqing" in the local dialect.

It is a sacrificial item used to be inserted on the graves of ancestors during the Qingming Festival.

Guo Ming had seen this thing, so he volunteered to say:

"I will fuck Qin Mu, let me help you."

Qin Mu gave him a blank look and said with a smile:

"You know how to insert it when you get to your ancestor's grave, but do you have a grave now?"

Guo Ming retreated awkwardly, thinking that this skill was too deep.

At this time, Zhou Chengfan was too old and was already blinded by the inexplicable dizziness, and had to lean against the tree.

Qin Mu quickly looked, hung the paper banner at one corner of the earth pit, and inserted the other corner into the other triangle at the precise size.

After the four-corner paper banner is inserted, the outline of a rectangular body appears, looking like a coffin.

But he knew that the evil spirit below was not treated like a coffin.

He fucked like this, just using the coffin array to suppress the other party.

"Find a few stones and press the yellow paper, and each place must be next to the paper banner." Qin Mu signaled.

Since this evil evil has entered the soil and is unwilling to settle down, then force it to give it a "settlement" ceremony.

After the yellow paper is pressed down, the gods in all directions will be settled, and that guy will never dare to be restless again.

The two comrades looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief, and they thought they had hallucinations.

From this point of view, it seems that this matter should not be easily reported to the superiors.

If it was a farce, they would be criticized.

"Now you can let go of your hands and dig." Qin Mu took the lead in picking up the shovel again.

The four of them opened their firepower and their heads gradually sank into the ground.

Zhou Chengfan turned his head and saw that he was shocked when he could not see everyone's heads.

I couldn't help but lean over and watch the few people work.

At this time, the pit was almost two meters long, and Qin Mu felt something was wrong.

"How could it be buried so deep..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Ming inserted his shovel and a "gala" sounded.

"Knocked on the board?"

Qin Mu secretly shouted, "Hurry! Bite the talisman in his mouth, climb up!"

However, it was a bit late. The four of them were originally down-to-earth and now they suddenly surged, as if they were trapped in a mud.

The two comrades were quick and climbed up on the ladder.

Qin Mu was about to put Guo Mingshan on, but a mud hand suddenly grabbed his foot.
Chapter completed!