"Ah!" I screamed in surprise, jumped up behind my cousin, and pushed him forward. [:/

My cousin pulled me out again: "Let's talk about negotiations~" It could be heard that he was also nervous and scared. We have never encountered such a thing so head-on.

I calmed myself down and then stammered to the child: "Well, who are you? Since you know me, you must know that we have caused a lot of obstacles to your plan. Let's come out to meet and talk about what to do.

How about that? We all are blood practitioners, maybe we can... we can... learn from each other. Well, if we talk well, as long as you don't hurt me, we might stop meddling in other people's business. You know, from now on

From the beginning, I only thought about my own survival.”

I don’t know if the secret person heard these words. After I finished speaking, I looked at the child and then at my cousin. I didn’t know what to say.

The child was still smiling like that, calling gold from time to time.

In the end, I was so scared that I opened the door and rushed out. My cousin also chased me out. I didn't have the energy to pay attention to what Sister Zhang was doing outside the door or what her expression was.

When I got home, I discovered that there were three missed calls on my phone, all from Sister Zhang.

I called back and repeatedly said that I would not ignore it and we would find a way. Can I ignore it? He said that I was next. What if the child died and I really became next?

That night, I didn't sleep all night. After watching the baby fall asleep, I sat on the sofa in the living room and thought a lot. I even thought that if I committed suicide, then the man in the dark would not be able to use me to make a kid.

. But I can’t let go of my baby either.

At about one o'clock in the middle of the night, my brother also came out. He sat next to me and hugged me gently. He comforted me and said: "Don't worry, it will pass. If he is great, we will find someone even more powerful. Isn't that a saying?

As the saying goes, if the Tao is one foot high, the devil is one foot high?"

"Brother, you are right." This sentence was said by my cousin. The cousin was wearing pajamas and his hair was disheveled. After saying this, he shouted, "I'm going to the bathroom first."

It turns out that he just got up to go to the toilet. He went to the toilet when he went to the toilet. He didn't see the couple looking so warm. What did he say to ruin the scenery? I despise him!

After my cousin came out of the toilet, he dragged a small stool and stood in front of us and said: "Sister, didn't the secret man use Taoism to control the child? The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.

If we can't compare with Taoism, then we'll use magic."

"Are you a demon? Are you a demon?"

"Oh, I mean, we find an evil spirit and destroy his Taoism. The one who can counterattack the Taoism is... a kid, a refining kid." My cousin looked very excited.

I rolled my eyes at him: "Okay, you can commit suicide, and then make me a little devil, and I'll let you bite that girl to death."

My cousin also rolled his eyes at me: "If you want to be a brat, you should be the one to do it."

My brother said angrily: "Can't you think more realistically?"

I thought for a moment and said: "Don't we say that using Taoism to control others requires a medium? Blood, hair, horoscopes, etc. This time the child's blood was stained on the weight, so the weight is the medium. Let's put

Wouldn’t it be enough if the media were destroyed?”

My proposal was approved by both of them. Finally, we discussed the method of destroying the weight for a while. My brother said that it was melted. My cousin said that he would draw a talisman and seal it. (Actually, the talisman he drew is still useful.

I didn’t get any valid verification.) I don’t have any suggestions. It’s getting late, so we have to go back to sleep first.

Early the next morning, before I woke up, my cousin shouted that he was going to a large temple in a neighboring city and hide the weight under the Buddha statue, so that the awe-inspiring righteousness in the temple could suppress the evil weight.

Because we were going to a neighboring city and it took three hours to drive on the expressway, I had to ask my aunt to take the baby to my mother's place. After getting in the car, I asked my cousin why he suddenly came up with this method.

The cousin said: "Oh, your cousin said this morning that he and his father were going to the temple in the neighboring city to offer incense. I just remembered it." You know, many rich people believe this. There are some famous ones nearby.

They go to temples, goddesses, etc. to pray for wealth and peace. Just like the Coca-Cola Company, they all have their own dedicated Feng Shui masters.

I smiled ambiguously and said, "Hey, I asked you why I haven't seen you two living together recently. It turns out that we call each other every day. A little farewell is better than a newlywed."

My brother drove the car and clicked his tongue and said: "Don't talk nonsense. If the elders listen to such words, it will be bad for us."

The cousin even said: "It's up to you to take care of it!"

I was secretly proud of myself, this was a handle. A handle to make my cousin obedient.

We went to my uncle's house, and then went to the neighboring city with his car. My cousin wrapped the weight in newspapers and put it in my dressing box. He also tied it with his red thread. The last knot,

It is still tied with that special method. It is a tradition for newspapers to hold such evil things. It is said that words have righteousness, and newspapers are full of words. Tomb robbers, oh, let's put it in another kind of person.

Ah. Archaeologists, after taking out the antiques, always wear gloves, put them on newspapers, wrap them in newspapers and send them up. I have heard that too, but I have never seen archeology. If this is not the case

, then pretend I didn’t say it.

Before we got on the highway, we refueled. My cousin came over to join us in the car. My uncle didn't say anything. After all, young people like to be together.

My cousin asked me to drive. Because the weight was on the car, it might affect the car. My brother’s driving might be affected, but my impact on these things was almost zero. Just like that time when I drove the car all night, my cousin saw

Got something in the car and screamed. I couldn't see anything.

This road is really thrilling. I have never driven on a highway. My cousin was sitting in the passenger seat, and he was so nervous that he kept directing: "Left, left, build the road over there. That road in the middle, look at the road signs."

Ah. Don't press the line, there is a single lane below. Slow down, slow down, slow down."...

After we got off the highway, my brother commented that women are unreliable when driving.

My uncle was still very familiar with the temple. He followed his uncle and was immediately greeted by a master. After saying some words, his uncle gave him money for the incense. The master wrote a note with eight characters on it and pressed it on a red candle.

Next, we clicked in front of the Buddha statue. Looking at the big red envelope, we knew it was enough for us to stay in the temple for a long time.

The uncle was invited into the inner room by the master, and he asked us to worship the Bodhisattva in the main hall. We bought incense, which was really expensive~~ A small handful sold for three yuan outside, but twenty yuan inside. The thicker incense,

One stick is only ten yuan, three at a time. For the few of us and the driver, it’s one hundred and fifty yuan.

When I was burning incense, I knelt down on the futon so devoutly for the first time and whispered: "Bodhisattva, I have an evil weight that I can't control anymore. Please help me, just watch it for me."

I will persuade my uncle to come and visit you more and give you more money for sex."

At that time, it was the weekend, and there were quite a few people coming to the temple. After we offered incense, not many people paid attention to us. I saw my cousin quietly taking out the weight, pretending to be me and going to look at the Buddha statue.

There were densely packed red candles, and then I stepped forward to block his movement. I only saw him looking at the red candles above, and then squatting down to look at the red candles on the ground. Then the weight holding the newspaper

He rolled towards the altar table under the yellow cloth.

The chanting in the temple was still very loud, but no one noticed the sound of the weights being weighed.

It's done. I cheered in my heart.

When I came back from the temple, I received a call from Sister Zhang. Sister Zhang said that her son suddenly recovered. When we were going to deal with the weights, we told Sister Zhang. So the credit should be ours.

Yes.

The next day, my cousin and I hurried over to see the child. My brother didn't go with us because he had to go to work.

When we passed by, as soon as we entered the ward, we saw Sister Zhang packing her things and preparing to be discharged.

As soon as we entered, the father of the child who followed us said that the payment has been made and he can be discharged. The father of the child was very excited to see us coming. He held his cousin's hand and kept saying thank you.

After a while, the child came out of the bathroom. This was the first time I saw the child looking completely normal. He was wearing a middle school uniform, and he stood as tall as me.

When he saw us, he lowered his head and nodded towards us. Children of this age would be shy.

I sat the child down and we talked. I asked, "How much do you remember?"

"I remember them all. I remember all those words."

"Then do you know what my name is?"

"Gold."

"How do you know?"

"At that time, the voice in my heart told me to shout like this."

"Can you tell me what that voice sounds like?" This is the key point we are eager to know. Sometimes, the voice can reveal a lot of clues.

The child hesitated for a while, then frowned and said, "I don't know what to say?"

"Male or female?"

"male?"

"Is the voice deep, hoarse, or fresh?"

"Yeah, low."

"What age group does the voice sound like?"

"Probably...probably...in his twenties or thirties. I can't tell."

I think this child’s Chinese language must be bad.

The cousin asked: "Besides giving you orders, did he say anything else?"

The child still hesitated for a moment before saying: "He said that I must die. If I die, he will make me just like Sanli. I will be resurrected and can continue to upgrade, allowing me to dominate the world."

The cousin's expression turned aside, he was also playing.

Look, cherish life and stay away from third parties.

I said: "He wants to kill you, and then use your soul to refine it into an imp. He is the one who is constantly upgrading, and you are just one of his equipment.
Chapter completed!