The deaf mother-in-law first returned home and offered incense and tribute to each church member as usual.
"The old woman is still worried about the elders in the village, so she decided to fight the evil spirit."
"If I die in the hands of that beast tonight, please all the immortals will keep my family safe for decades of love."
After the deaf woman finished speaking, she bowed respectfully.
After a while, the enshrined tablet trembled.
A black word slowly appeared on the incense table: "Yes!"
The deaf mother-in-law looked happy and burned three sticks of incense again.
After repeatedly telling Wang San to look after his home, the deaf mother-in-law picked up Hua Jiunan and kissed her again and again.
"Good boy, if grandma doesn't come back, you must obey your third uncle's words."
"Study hard in the future. If you can get into college, I will be smiling even if I die."
After all, Hua Jiunan was young and did not understand what her deaf mother-in-law meant.
He asked stupidly:
"Grandma won't sleep at home tonight? I'll be scared alone."
The deaf mother-in-law pinched his little cheek:
"Xiaojiu is good, don't be afraid."
"A real man must sleep by himself sooner or later."
Hua Jiunan rubbed her fingers in grievance and said with tears in her eyes:
"Well, grandma, you have to come back early tomorrow."
The deaf mother-in-law held back her tears, put down Hua Jiu Nan and went out.
Walking into the courtyard, he bowed respectfully to the little pine tree again.
"Song Lao, I leave the house to you!"
As soon as the deaf mother-in-law turned around and left, a pine needle fell silently.
With a swish, it was inserted into the gray hair bun of the deaf mother-in-law.
Wang San and Hua Jiunan watched the old man leave and closed the door with a long sigh.
At this moment, this northern man's face was full of tears.
Although Hua Jiunan didn't know why Wang San was crying, she also shed tears.
"Uncle Third, what's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?"
"Don't cry, Xiaojiu will find you some medicine."
Wang San could no longer bear the sadness in his heart, so he leaned over and hugged Hua Jiunan tightly in his arms.
"My mother and Uncle Li are going to fight the dirty things, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back!"
"From now on, we can only live together!"
"If I hadn't been afraid that you and my eldest daughter would be ignored, I would have fought with the dirty things!"
At a young age, Hua Jiu Nan did not fully understand what Wang San meant.
But I vaguely felt that I was about to lose my grandfather and grandmother.
Wang San was in a sad mood, drank a lot of wine during dinner, and soon fell asleep.
Hua Jiunan was lying alone in her deaf mother-in-law's house, staring at the roof without blinking.
There is always one thought echoing in my mind:
Grandma went to fight with dirty things and couldn't come back...
As he thought about it, Hua Jiu could hardly cry again.
In this dark night, the five-year-old seemed so lonely and helpless.
After crying for a while, Hua Jiunan suddenly remembered:
Grandma said that the big uncle who accompanied her mother was very good at "fighting".
If he can help, he can definitely defeat the "dirty thing" that the third uncle calls him.
So the little guy put on his clothes randomly, plucked up the courage to sneak out of the house quietly, and headed straight for the snow-capped mountains.
On the silvery snow, there was a neat row of small footprints.
After the deaf mother-in-law returned to Tian Laosi's house, she first sprinkled bone powder made from dog teeth into the courtyard.
He also used cotton thread soaked in black dog blood and stretched it all over the yard.
A bell hangs from each cotton thread.
Set up a "soul-detaining net" and a "soul-destroying bell".
This is not a method used by disciples, but was learned by my deaf mother-in-law from a passing Taoist priest in the early years.
Uncle Li was sitting in the courtyard with a hundred-zhan sword on his back.
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, you can't help if the dirty thing comes. Go and rest first."
Director Zhou was unmoved and still stood behind Uncle Li:
"Old comrade, I dare to do anything, but I don't dare to be a deserter!"
"Anyone who escapes from battle will be shot!"
"Besides, one more person means more strength."
"When something dirty comes, I just bite it with my teeth and bite off a piece of her flesh!"
The deaf mother-in-law looked at Director Zhou with a determined look on her face and thought to herself:
This man is a good helper!
Ghosts are afraid of two kinds of people:
One is full of righteousness; the other is full of murderous intention.
Director Zhou, like Uncle Li, has both.
It's just that he has never been on the battlefield, and his murderous aura is not as strong as Uncle Li's.
However, even among those who have been on the battlefield, there are not many who are more murderous than Uncle Li.
After all, the old man killed the enemy with his own hands, but calculated it with hundreds of calculations...
The deaf mother-in-law smiled and handed the immortal rope to Director Zhou.
"Since Comrade Xiao Zhou is serious about it, let's stay."
"When the dirty thing comes, use this to whip her!"
Director Zhou was as happy as a recruit who had just been assigned a gun, smiling and nodding.
"Don't worry. Although I haven't learned the whipping technique, I have a lot of strength."
"It's okay if the dirty things don't come. If they dare to come, I'll take the lead!"
At this time, the two young police officers who came with Director Zhou also came out.
"Old man, do you still have whips like this? Give each of us one."
When Tian Zhigang saw this scene in the house, he hesitantly asked Tian Laosi.
"Dad, do you want me to go out and help?"
Tian Laosi glared and scolded softly:
"What are you doing out there? Do you think your life will be long?"