Regarding this situation, I do know that using my blood, I can wake up Uncle Wu and the others soon.
But Coffin Man stopped me when I was about to prick my finger, "No, there's a way."
He picked up the cigarette pot that Uncle Wu had placed next to the pillow and gave it to Lang Hongyi. "Light it and put it in Uncle Wu's mouth. He will wake up in a while."
This is Uncle Wu's weapon. I have only seen Uncle Wu light it a few times, and he also used this pipe and pot when he fired. It seems that there is some explanation for this.
The coffin boy himself didn't like Yang Qi, so the job of lighting cigarettes naturally became Lang Hongyi's job. He took a match, lit the cigarette pot in his mouth, and took several puffs to ensure that the tobacco leaves inside
It won't go out anytime soon.
He choked and coughed several times before putting the pipe into Uncle Wu's mouth.
As we watched, the tobacco inside the cigarette bag began to turn gray from a sparkling red, thinking that Uncle Wu was too asleep and had no intention of smoking.
But the next moment, the pot of the pipe lit up. I still underestimated the obsession of an old smoker with this taste. In deep sleep, even when the soul is in a deep sleep, I can still take a few puffs subconsciously.
Uncle Wu lay on the kang and sucked on his pipe. Before he opened his eyes, a stream of white smoke came out of his nose. He held the pipe in his teeth and said, "Pull out the small tablet behind the Jinbei Car."
Come down and put it on Old Loach."
This is someone who already knows the situation outside without even waking up. He is also an expert!
The Jinbei car was parked in the yard, and the coffin boy walked out without hesitation, as if he was enjoying walking in the environment outside.
I had seen that small tablet once. Uncle Yan said it was his daughter's tablet, which was in the uppermost shrine at the back of the carriage. However, I couldn't see the soul on that tablet when I opened my eyes.
The coffin boy came back soon. Uncle Wu had already opened his eyes and filled another cigarette pack with tobacco. He sat on the edge of the kang and smoked fiercely against the wall. The yin energy in the room became obviously lighter with the smoke that Uncle Wu exhaled.
Go down a lot.
The small tablet was placed on Uncle Yan's body. I clearly saw that Uncle Yan's expression changed. From a deep sleep state, he became a little awake, frowned, and his eyelids began to twitch.
After Uncle Wu finished smoking his cigarette, Uncle Yan also sat up, holding the small memorial tablet in front of his chest with both hands, and coughed a few times, "I didn't expect that I could be suppressed by such a small trick, and I almost fell asleep. It's really embarrassing.
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Seeing that both of them were fine, I told them about the situation outside and the fact that Zhang Wei couldn't wake them up.
"Now the yin energy in the whole village is so strong that it is almost dripping with water. No one makes any movement at all, and the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs don't make any sound. It's as if there are no living creatures left."
Uncle Wu started to put on his shoes and go to the ground, and also started to find a coat to keep out the cold from the cabinet and put it on his body, "It seems that we are not going to have a good night's sleep today. Such a movement can only be caused by those things if the Ghost Crying Valley is broken."
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Uncle Yan also started to tidy up himself. As he spoke, he put on his shoes and went to the ground, "80% of the people in the village are like Zhang Wei. They sleep like dead people. If they don't solve it, they will really become dead people. I didn't expect this business to be so evil."
sex."
Uncle Yan is not from the village, and he came here just to help me. But he not only helped me solve the problem of wintersweet in Niujiatun, but now he also goes into danger with us, which makes me very grateful.
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He didn't think anything was wrong, he just held the small memorial tablet tightly in his arms, walked out of the house, took a look around, and then walked towards his Jinbei car.
When I came back, I had a backpack on my back and a speargun. It seemed that I was ready to fight those things in the Ghostly Crying Valley.
Coffin Boy and Lang Hongyi were by my side. I thought of Monkey Fool who didn't know where he was at this time, and asked worriedly, "Where is Monkey Fool? It's not peaceful outside now, will he be in danger?"
Uncle Wu was happy on the side. Coffin Boy opened and closed his lower lip and said, "In my family, he is better than you!"
Okay, let me talk too much, Uncle Wu's smile is really dazzling, but Lang Hongyi actually didn't think it was enough, he actually smiled too, making me really want to ignore them.
Uncle Wu carried his makeup box and was about to go out with Uncle Yan to see what was going on outside. When Lang Hongyi and I were about to follow, he stopped me in the room and said, "You can't go today, you forgot
What day is tomorrow?"
Before I had time to speak, Uncle Wu had already started to make arrangements, "Hongyi, you stay at home with San Man and help us solve anything. It stands to reason that this time is already a normal day, and San Man absolutely cannot
Something happened."
The time I least wanted to remember has finally arrived. Today is my coming-of-age ceremony. It should be a happy event, but when it comes to me, I and everyone around me are almost in a state of panic.
Uncle Wu was not even prepared to ask me to participate in the Ghost Crying Valley incident, and he left Lang Hongyi to accompany me. To put it bluntly, he asked me to borrow the few purple energy left after Lang Hongyi's fate was changed to help me.
Survive the calamity of life and death.
Lang Hongyi nodded solemnly. He knew from the beginning to the end that I was going through this difficult level. "Don't worry, I will use all means to protect Sanman."
I'm grateful for his kindness, but this is not what I want to see.
Uncle Wu and the others quickly left the courtyard without waiting for me to protest. Unless the matter in Ghost Crying Valley is resolved, the Yin Qi in the village will not dissipate. The Yin Qi suppresses the souls of the villagers for a night. Even if the sun returns to the earth in the morning, the Yin Qi will not dissipate.
I wonder if those villagers, including Zhang Wei, can wake up again.
Judging from the direction they were walking, they should be leaving the village and going straight to the Ghost Crying Valley. Uncle Wu should be preparing to go straight to Huanglong and solve this matter from the root.
Just like what he said before, those who can be persuaded will survive, and those who are stubborn will be killed directly.
My mood was a little heavy at first, but when I turned around and looked at Lang Hongyi's firm eyes in the environment surrounded by yin energy, I suddenly felt relieved.
"Lang Hongyi, it's really not a good choice for you to stay with me on this day when the star of the year is at your fingertips. Don't you know that I will be a hundred times more unlucky than you if I encounter the calamity of life and death in my entire life today?
With twice the existence, you can’t borrow any good luck and yang energy.”
Lang Hongyi's tall figure stood not far from me. He did not move, but raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't be afraid, I just want to see how you are unlucky and try to balance yourself mentally!"
After hearing these words, I actually had the urge to beat him up and vent my anger. Why did I have to have such a life-and-death disaster, and why did it happen at this time?
The three of them, Uncle Wu, went on an adventure, but he couldn't help at all. One more person was about to die in the village. Did he really have to hide in the house and pretend to be dead, just to escape from who knows how it would come?
Tribulation of life and death?
The courtyard door was not closed. I looked at the empty path, and suddenly I saw shaky figures appearing outside the door. The faces inside were all very familiar. They were actually the people in the village who should have fallen asleep at this time.
The villagers who can't wake up.
I quickly rushed to the door, flashed the light of my flashlight through their eyes, and found that these people still had their eyes tightly closed, walking in the same direction as if they were sleepwalking.