There’s no one in the room. It’s obviously stamped. No, I think it’s like staring at my female ghost. "Hello, we meet again."

Female the ghost nodded her head. She was very clear and couldn’t talk.
"Did Zhang Jian catch you?" I asked
The female ghost showed a painful look and finally gave me a cold look. In that eye, generate showed hatred and then turned his back on me and stopped looking at me.
At this time, the carving knife shook violently, and I saw Master in red as fire. The picturesque beauty frowned in front of me, but she didn’t want to stand in front of me. She held a white object in her hand and recited a spell to the woman in the array. Then the wildfire moved quickly and flew to our side. Fortunately, the temperature was low or it would burn.
After a long time, when the female ghost came, she was pulled to show her panic. Master Xi kept casting spells, and finally the female ghost was sucked into the white objects.
"Master Xi … what are you doing?" I wonder in my heart
Who knows that Master Xi turned to look at me with an indignant face and gave me something in his hand, "Give you a drop of blood to recognize the Lord. This thing needs to be fed with a drop of blood every month, which contains Chiang Kai-shek and the female ghost."
"Thank you, master. How can I ask questions?" I scratched my head. I don’t know what happened to Master Xi today. It’s a little puzzling. "Communicate with your blood and feed things until you have the same heart. You can talk to the ghosts inside. I advise you not to let them out." Master Xi wriggled and finally chopped off his feet with anger. "What am I angry about? If I hadn’t taken refuge, I wouldn’t have stayed in this broken knife as a servant girl."
Before the words were finished, whoosh got into the carving knife and the carving knife shook unsteadily. It seemed that Master Xi was really angry, but it was also because Master Xi was angry that I heard two important points.
The First Stream Master took refuge.
When I think about who bullied Master Xi in carving knives, I think of anyone but Tsing Yi, but because of this, I can conclude that Master Xi was definitely not a good friend with Tsing Yi before his death, and it was not very good that Tsing Yi worshipped her at the grave because it was worthy of respect, not only friends but also opponents.
Thinking more clearly, I dare not delay the direct bronze carving knife to cut my finger and drop blood on the unknown white artifacts. At the same moment, the knife actually flew out of the white jade, and the city wall and the white artifacts were exactly the same color. I moved in the city wall, and then I approached the artifacts in my hand and came into contact with the two artifacts, giving off a jade-like white light.
At the same time, I saw the word Chen Xi looming, and then a line of fine print stunned me, and I finally entered the nether world
As far as I can see clearly for a moment, the jade-like stone white light suddenly disappeared, and the city god wall flew up, and a Tsing Yi hand stretched out from the carving knife to detain the city god wall and return it to the carving knife.
I watched the white objects that became warm and tentacles and swayed for a long time without saying a word.
Then the Qingyi sound came from the carving knife. "Forget that you just saw Xiaoxi Xiaoxi walking on the road?"
"Ah?" I couldn’t help laughing when I was dragged back by the Qingyi sound. I was looking for the news of the gray-robed old man when I was a child.
Things actually moved step by step according to what he said. Although he lost his eyes, he saw a lot more than his eyes. "Tsing Yi, you have been following me since you came out of the heavy area. I want to ask you why you saved me in the cabin?"
"I don’t want to fall into his hands." Tsing Yi sounded like jade but told his secret. "You also found that I look the same as him, didn’t you? That’s why, but don’t ask about it again. "
I mean he won’t tell me, "Since you know Chenghuangbi, do you know who predicted the old man in gray robe for me that night?"
Tsing Yi was silent for a long time, and when I had no hope, Tsing Yi actually said, "Do you remember that little boy who was with the old man in the gray robe? I can’t feel the whereabouts of the old man in gray robe, but I can vaguely feel that the little boy has appeared in front of you several times, so I can’t say anything left. "
"Thank you." I was stunned, but I also acquiesced that I wouldn’t know more facts. I packed up my things and then put things away on the first floor. The sliding door in Tsing Yi was boring and said the last sentence, "The road is on your own."
I silently smiled at the door again and looked around for Jo Jiang, only to find that Jiang Chao was talking and laughing with the old man’s house not far away.
Chapter 11 Flying Down Dead Birds
I suddenly feel nerve-racking. This anger is definitely not because there are trees around me that are slightly dark. Some situations are related to disasters like those described by others in Yin Si classics, but I can do my best in my heart. I don’t know if it is appropriate for Qing Xu to call Qing Xu back.
Thinking that Jo Jiang seemed to have noticed that I waved at me, I was in a good mood: "Grandpa told me that you were fine, so it was fine."
Turning to the grandfather, he said, "Thank you. Let’s go first."
If Jo Jiang is a person who looks extremely inaccessible at ordinary times, he will feel kind if he wants to. When Jiang Chao is going to look at my grandfather, he looks like me: "You shouldn’t bring him here today. You are fine …"
In the middle of the story, the old man refused to talk about it, but I heard a clue from it. I took Jo Jiang and left until I got out of the villa. I was still in a bad mood. This old man is strange. I have never seen anyone in this villa except the old man
Although grandpa said it was because he couldn’t afford to buy the house outside, I believe it, but today the dead birds know that there are unclean things, so I’m afraid it’s no good to treat grandpa like an ordinary person again.
"What happened inside?" Jo Jiang drove to Tianjin. "There was something wrong with his eyes when he came out. Xiaoxi told the truth that I was not stupid." "Let’s go back first and say something. You have a good car." I didn’t deny that I picked up my words and called Qing Xu.
After a while, Xu Qingcai answered, "What’s the matter?"
"My uncle Hu and Ding Kai have gone back. Are you coming back?" I asked Qing Xu, who was in Shanxi at this time, saying that he was going to do something, and it was hard to ask anything specifically.
"I haven’t finished this thing yet, so I can’t go back temporarily." Qing Xu’s voice was a little noisy and shouted, "I’ll listen carefully if there’s anything you say."
I’m curious. It seems that the sound of instruments in the construction site is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and I don’t know what to do.
However, when I heard Qing Xu ask me, I quickly said, "What does it mean if a person has Yin Tang on his head?"
"Head down!" Xu Qingyin firmly reached my ear. "Why do you ask this question? Has anyone been beheaded?"
Qing Xu explained that head drop is not a product of the netherworld, but a kind of witchcraft in Southeast Asia.
Phase is China, Sichuan, Yunnan, Miao nationality, witchcraft, and local witchcraft. It can save people from life and death, and it can also harm people. The head-dropping technique in Southeast Asia is also called "head-dropping technique" in Thailand and "magic technique" in western Hunan, which is called the two great witchcraft in Southeast Asia.
"But how can this thing harm people?" I wondered and was shocked. At that time, Jo Jiang said a few words to grandpa to see that there should have been no accident halfway through Jiang Chao.
Xu Qingyin’s deep "so-called head-dropping technique depends on" head-dropping "and" head-dropping "in terms of steps, which refers to the magic or medicine method used in casting spells; "Head" refers to the enchanted individual and includes "individual connection" of the enchanted individual, such as the connection of common body parts such as hair and nails where the five elements of numerology name of the enchanted person are located.
I listened carefully to Qing Xu’s tone with anxiety. "This thing is very evil. It’s not the method of the underworld. Although the underworld people do things like the dead sound dead, most of them are good people. Because we underworld people come here, we must pay attention to all kinds of doorways. Most of them can’t do too many bad things, otherwise karma will add up and encounter some right ways. Things are miserable and can kill us."