[69 Book Bar - www.] Most of the unclean things we usually refer to refer to zombies or ghosts. In my fragmented memory, I listed all the props that I can think of that can suppress zombies on paper:

Glutinous rice, black donkey hooves, red rope, peach wood nails, yellow talisman, garlic.

We have glutinous rice and garlic at home; the red rope was brought by Qing'er, who runs a tailor shop at home; the peach wood nails were made by Chun'er when he chopped down a peach tree and used a file, and each person has two; the black donkey's hoofs are not

I could find it. Pingwa asked me if I wanted pig trotters, and I said no. The last one was the yellow talisman. We bought some talisman paper from the funeral shop, but we didn’t understand how the scriptures on the yellow talisman were written. I wanted to

Writing on it with human blood should have the strongest yang energy, so I dragged Xiao Heizi’s hand and involuntarily made a cut on his hand, which made him scream in pain. As he screamed, we dipped his hand with a brush.

With his blood, we wrote the word "death" crookedly on the yellow talisman. To this day, I still don't understand why we were stupid enough to write the word "death" on the yellow talisman. That was not digging the door to death.

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There was so much to do at that time. After all the tools to suppress ghosts were prepared, we decided to go up the mountain in the afternoon and evening of the next day. We also brought our own dry food and planned to rest on the mountain overnight. We would go down the mountain early the next morning to drink "Old Tea" and sell it.

of fresh soy milk. For safety reasons, I asked each of them to bring a handy handful from home.

I named our operation "Operation Bold", which means that anyone who dares to go to the mountains in the west this time will be a bold hero when he comes back.

In the evening of the next day, we gathered in groups of twos and threes at the small pond where we usually fish for shrimp, as planned. I counted the number of people, including me, and there were only seven people. Damn it, there were four tuberculosis species.

After eating my candies, they let me go. Seeing that I came down from the hill this time, I had to tie them up and throw them up the hill for a night to teach them a lesson.

I glanced at the six brothers who came to the appointment on time, namely Chun'er, Qing'er, Pingwa, Xiao Heizi, Qiangzi and the only girl Fangfang. They all had guys they brought from home on their waists.

There are hammers, iron bars, kitchen knives, slingshots, and even a "bandit gun". The bandit gun is the kind of small black pistol that bandit leaders liked to use in the past. It is fastened to the waist and is extremely bright.

Xiao Heizi’s grandfather was a bandit, so this gun was probably his family’s treasure. I thought this gun was quite handsome, so I exchanged it with him for the airsoft gun I had. At first, Xiao Heizi refused to give up.

Later, I promised to treat him to two pieces of rice cakes when I came back, and he reluctantly gave me the gun. I asked him if there were bullets in the gun? Xiao Heizi nodded solemnly, "It won't be critical."

, don’t use it lightly.”

I nodded, led the "death squad" across the pond, climbed up a nearby drainage channel, and quietly walked towards the west hills. We didn't dare to take the main road, if we were accidentally discovered by the adults, we would be beaten to the ground if we went back.
Chapter completed!