"No, there are so many brothers from the clan in my hometown, you are the only one left.【,ka~/And nothing will happen to me no matter what. The baby is still young, so you have to take good care of it."

My brother wanted to say something else, but I glared at him. You must know that Chunyang Ming has this shortcoming, he is independent and domineering.

I took the small bag and asked, "Who's going with me?" After all, I had some friendship with my cousin, so I didn't feel uncomfortable going to him.

The second uncle said: "They are already waiting downstairs."

I said a few more words to my brother before turning around and leaving. When I passed my cousin's room, his door was not closed, and I could clearly see the computer still on standby on the desktop, and the computer on the side.

A stack of talisman paper. Some pictures have things on them, and some are blank.

To be honest, I only saw them using talisman paper when my grandfather restrained the Inferi, and I had never seen this before. My second uncle couldn’t draw talismans, but my cousin could do a little bit. He told me that. I

After hesitating for a moment, he stuffed the talismans into the small bag.

That little bag... smells so bad!

When I went down to the first floor, there were already two people waiting for me. Although I didn’t know them very well, I remembered that one of them was my uncle. He was the uncle who came to my house to find me last time. He was from the government.

Why are you here?

My brother-in-law can speak Mandarin, so communication is no problem. The other one is younger and looks to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. He says he is my cousin and another uncle’s. Sorry, my grandfather is so good at giving birth, n

There are a lot of sons and uncles, and I can’t even tell who is who.

After eating something, we set off. My uncle drove his Chery car and headed towards the cemetery under the guidance of his cousin.

The cemetery is not very far from the village, but it is very desolate, with no human habitation on all sides. It is at the foot of a hillside where the car cannot drive.

We have a karst landform here. The mountains are not high and the rocks are rugged. Tombs are located in the mountains. They are scattered and irregular.

My uncle also pointed to a stone over there and said to me: "What does that stone look like?"

"Sea lion header." I blurted out.

"Yes, if you drag it out, it could be sold for millions. But no one here knows how to sell it."

The little cousin knew the way to the new grave where the accident happened, so he walked directly towards the path without telling us. We had no choice but to follow. When we were in the car, I gave the small bag to the little cousin.

My cousin took it and it smelled so bad that I couldn't stand it.

I followed him walking on the mountain road. Fortunately, I didn't have to wear high heels today. Instead, I wore flat shoes and a sports suit. I usually wear these at home. My dad pulled me out in such a hurry today, so I didn't change my clothes.

, it seems that it was right not to change clothes.

After walking on this mountain road for about an hour (that's because I was taken care of and the walk was relatively slow; for ordinary rural people, it only takes 40 minutes), we saw a new tomb.

The little cousin said it was that grave. We ran over immediately because we had already seen the cousin sitting on the new grave.

Although it was broad daylight, the sky was a bit hazy, and in addition, it was in a cemetery in such a wilderness. It was very strange and strange for my cousin to sit next to a grave like this.

The three of us plucked up the courage and walked over. The younger cousin patted his cousin on the shoulder and shouted: "Brother? Brother?"

My cousin's eyes were open, but they were out of focus and there was no reaction at all.

I went up and touched my forehead, but there was no fever. It was as if I had lost my soul.

The uncle looked at it and said, "I'm fascinated."

For a moment we were all at a loss. My cousin was fascinated. So what can we do?

The little cousin said: "Take it home and show it to your second uncle."

The uncle didn't answer him. He lit a cigarette, grabbed the middle finger of his cousin's left hand, and burned it. The cousin didn't say a word. The uncle was also anxious. The uncle was just like my father, he knew a little bit.

That’s all. I can’t do anything if I’m really in trouble.

I thought about it, didn’t the ghost movies on TV say that people who are fascinated by ghosts use chopsticks to pinch the middle finger of their left hand? There are no chopsticks here, and there are a lot of branches. I picked two that looked similar to chopsticks, and pinched them

He raised his left middle finger and shouted: "Zero? Zero?" Still no response at all.

(My cousin’s name appears less often, so please pay attention. His name is Lingzi, and my name is Jinzi.)

The uncle said from the side: "Chopsticks are the circle of heaven and earth, but branches are not."

The uncle took out his cell phone and wanted to call back to see how to solve the problem. But after getting through the call, he found that the signal here was very bad. I didn't know if something was causing trouble.

So now we only have to rely on ourselves.

I thought for a while and asked my little cousin to take the small bag and take out the things from the small bag to see if they could be used. A roll of ink fountain thread, a compass, a few copper coins, a small bag of millet, and

There are just the talisman papers I stuffed in.

The things on the talisman paper are really ghostly talismans, and I can't understand what is written on them.

I used three pictures with words written on them. I put one on my cousin's forehead and gave him a slap. I tried them one by one, but he still had no reaction at all. Except for his cheek being red from my slap.

This doesn't seem to work. He looks really scary. I look at those things and I have to try them. The charm doesn't work. I can't even read the compass, and it keeps turning slowly. It's obviously not a compass.

In some situations, forget it, skip it. The ink-tray line? That thing is learned by watching TV. It has no effect except tying up zombies.

Then try the millet first. I opened the millet bag, and my uncle said: "If you don't know how to do it, don't mess around!"

I rolled my eyes at my uncle and said, "None of us know how to do it. If we really carry him back, something might really happen. Who knows if he can move like this."

I sprinkled him with grains, but there was no reaction.

Then I threw millet at the top of his head and the soles of his feet and buttocks, but there was still no reaction.

Then only copper coins were left. Aren't copper coins used to tell fortunes? I didn't understand, so I put the copper coins on his head. Why do you keep your hair so long? It's not on the top of his head, it's on his hair.

After thinking about it, I pressed the middle finger of his left hand again. Still no effect.

I don’t think I need to buy lottery tickets during this time. Why can’t a blind cat hit a dead mouse?

There are only so many things that can be used, what to do now?

After a lot of busy work and thinking, the sun has already set in the west. If we don't leave, we won't be able to get home after dark. The little cousin still insists on carrying his cousin back. The uncle doesn't agree, saying that he has caused trouble in the wild.

If you go home, even if you drive away the things, everything will not go well at home. Besides, there are still several babies at home. If you take your cousin back, the house next door will suffer.

I suddenly thought about my blood. Maybe my blood can unlock it. Just like that time, when my baby had an accident. The blood on the tip of the tongue, which has the strongest yang energy in the human body, should be able to do it. I thought about the pain from biting my tongue last time.

For a few days, I felt a little chilled. But now that the glory was getting darker and darker, I became anxious. I bit the tip of my tongue with my teeth.

It hurt. My mouth was filled with the sweet taste of blood. A mouthful of blood spurted out at my cousin's face.

I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect that this move would wake up my cousin. His eyes regained their brightness, and when he saw the three of us looking at him nervously, he asked confusedly: "You guys

?Why are you here? Sister, aren’t you taking care of the children at home?”

I slapped him, my tongue was so painful that I couldn't speak clearly: "You haven't woken up yet!"

The little cousin told me what happened, and then he looked at the millet next to him and yelled at me: "Why are you spreading millet so casually? Clean it up quickly."

The second uncle saw him raising his buttocks and sweeping the grains with grass, and asked whether he should go home first. The family was also anxious, and people were awake, and it was getting dark. The cousin did not leave this time, insisting.

The grain must be swept away first.

I was a wounded person, so I sat on a big rock and looked at them without saying a word. My cousin said, he said he came to this grave yesterday and realized that he didn't bring anything with him, so he walked around and looked around. Nothing happened.

It was special. But gradually he felt very tired and wanted to sleep. When he understood the truth, he no longer felt anything. It wasn't until a mouthful of my blood spurted him to wake him up.
Chapter completed!