Chapter eight hundred and eighty eight emergencies
The details are roughly like this.
And the beginning of it all was the carved stone tablet.
I was thinking about it.
Xia Qiuxi said from the side:
"Under that stone tablet, what should be sealed is the fierce ghost.
The smelly black liquid, I think, is the bad water formed by the long-term blending of evil spirits and water vapor.
Now that the evil ghost has escaped from the seal, he will definitely go on a killing spree.
According to the speed at which he kills people, he will definitely kill people again tonight."
Xia Qiuxi analyzed it carefully.
After listening, several of us nodded.
Lao Mo even shouted:
"The question now is, how do we deal with that thing?
Should we wait and wait, or take the initiative?"
After listening to what Lao Mo said, I ignored him.
Instead, he asked Uncle Li:
"Uncle Li, how many people still live in the village now?"
Uncle Li was stunned for a moment and thought:
"There should be six or seven families left! The rest have gone down the mountain."
I nodded and said again:
"Uncle Li, that evil spirit has not been eliminated.
There may be another murder tonight.
Contact these villagers and gather them together while it's still early.
This is the best way to ensure safety.
When the ghost comes out, we won't have to worry about it.
Otherwise, if these sneaks catch the villagers first, their lives may be in danger."
At this point, Uncle Li can only choose to trust us.
Nod:
"Okay, I'll inform you!"
After saying that, Uncle Li is leaving.
But I said to Lao Mo:
"Old Mo, you go there with Uncle Li, just in case.
I stayed in the house and drew some charms to protect the house.
By the way, Uncle Li, I have to kill a yellow chicken in a while to get the chicken blood."
Uncle Li nodded in agreement and said nothing.
After Lao Mo also said hello, he and Uncle Li walked out of the room and informed the other villagers.
Next, I, Xia Qiuxi, and Chen Yao will work together.
Xia Qiuxi and I drew talismans, and Chen Yao was responsible for doing chores for us, grinding, collecting chicken blood, drying talismans, etc...
We were very fast and within a short time we had drawn more than a dozen yellow symbols.
It's all chicken blood mixed with cinnabar.
Each one is a house-holding talisman.
After a while, I plan to arrange the villagers together and protect them with spells.
Then after Li Chunlong and others arrive, we will deal with the evil spirits together.
As for whether to sit back and wait, or take the initiative.
It depends on everyone's opinions and the actual situation.
But who knew that something would happen to Lao Mo within ten minutes of leaving.
I was drawing the talisman when my phone suddenly rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was Lao Mo calling.
Without thinking much, he answered the phone directly.
As soon as the call was connected, Lao Mo said hurriedly on the other end of the phone:
"Something happened to Lao Qin!"
When I heard that "something happened", I felt nervous.
Chen Yao, who was drawing and hanging talismans, also turned to look at me.
I even asked directly:
"What happened?"
"Dead people!"
Upon hearing "He's dead", Xia Qiuxi and I's expressions changed drastically, and Chen Yao also had a shocked expression on her face.
How long have we been in the village?
Not even half an hour, why did someone die again?
"What's going on?"
I asked quickly.
On the phone, in addition to Lao Mo's voice, there were bursts of crying and Uncle Li's shouting. The situation seemed to be very urgent.
Lao Mo didn't say much, he just shouted on the other end of the phone:
"It's not clear yet, but it must have something to do with dirty things.
Now come to the house that is setting up a mourning hall at the entrance of the village, hurry up!"
After saying that, Lao Mo hung up the phone.
This sudden emergency made our hearts tense.
Without hesitation, he immediately said:
"Qiu Xi, Chen Yao, let's go over quickly and take a look at the situation!"
After saying that, I took the lead and left the house.
Then he ran towards the entrance of the village.
By now it was getting dark.
The entire village has been shrouded in darkness.
The cold wind blows from time to time, making people feel chilly.
Before reaching the entrance of the village, I heard bursts of crying in front of me.
And not far away, there were several elderly villagers standing at the door of the house.
I quickly ran over:
"Give way, give way."
The villagers didn't recognize us, but they made way for us.
As soon as I squeezed in, I saw an old woman.
At this moment, I am holding a middle-aged man who is crying:
"My baby!
What's wrong with you.
Your father left, why didn't you say a word and just left as soon as you said he was going to leave?
How can I survive if I am left behind?"
Beside him, there were two old women comforting him.
The old woman shed tears and cried very sadly.
On the other side, Uncle Li was smoking a cigarette with a sad face.
But I didn't see Lao Mo.
When I saw Uncle Li, I hurriedly said:
"Uncle Li, what's going on?"
As soon as Uncle Li heard my voice, he looked over quickly.
Then he said:
"We came here just now, and this naughty boy was still fine.
As a result, after a while, he collapsed immediately."
"What about Moting who came here with you?"
I asked quickly.
"That little Taoist Priest Mo called you just now and chased you out.
Let me wait for you here, I don’t know where to go.”
Uncle Li spoke like this.
On the other side, Chen Yao hurriedly said:
"Senior Brother Qin, he still has a little pulse and is not dead."
Chen Yao is absolutely professional in rescue.
As soon as she said this, many people present were shocked and looked at her.
I also hurriedly leaned over.
Xia Qiuxi, who was next to her, touched the middle-aged man's forehead with her hand.
She frowned slightly and said to me:
"The soul has been lost..."
This chapter has been completed!