Raising Evil Spirits

The man was an old man, about 60 or 70 years old, with a round face and short hair, small eyes, but very large glasses.

I was extremely vigilant. If he came in from the outside, I might leave him alone, but this guy actually came out of Xiaoyitun. In addition to the one way out of Qianlong Village, there is indeed another road in Xiaoyitun. That road, I never dared to walk, and grandma would not let me go.

That's the way to the dead town!

Where is the dead town? That was the place where thousands of people died in a plague before the founding of the People’s Republic of China! The road is so dangerous that no living people dare to enter. After that, the ghost is an extremely common gadget!

That is to say, only when people like grandmother arrived here could the road to the death town be sealed to death, and then there was today's Xiaoyitun.

Now the weird old man suddenly emerged from the village out of thin air. If I didn't run, I would be stupid!

Even if my sister-in-law didn't remind me, I would quickly drag Yu Xiaoxue to go behind Zhao He.

Although Zhao He had a bit of contempt for my behavior, it seemed that neither of us were strong people and took the initiative to hide behind him. This proved to be an admission of Zhao He's greatness, and that they were all smart people.

So Zhao He's heroic spirit came, and he straightened his chest and shouted and asked the people who came: "I'm Zhao He in Dalong County, who are you? Come on!? Is it to harm me and my sister?"

"Zhao He? Oh, Zhao He! What a coincidence, I am your old uncle Hai!" The visitor hurried to the Siqiao and waved continuously along the way.

"Uncle Hai?" Zhao Heyi was stunned, staring at him with wide eyes.

"Uncle Hai, quickly help me, Team Huo's soul is hooked away by Yin Bing, I can't help it!" Zhao Qian was turning around in a hurry, and Huo Dadong's soul had passed from one side of the bridge to the other, and would not be recruited again. It's hard to be afraid.

"Oh! Oh! Okay, Zhao Qian is here, too, Huo Dadong's kid is also stunned? What a coincidence." The old man quickly agreed, and immediately took out a stack of paper people from the bag he was carrying behind.

The paper figures are all cut, with noses and eyes, which are scary.

Is it someone you know? I was a little relieved, but I still didn't dare to care. Who knew how he appeared here? I touched the soul urn in my pants pocket, ready to uncover the lid at any time.

When the old man named Uncle Hai arrived on the bridge, I could see his appearance clearly. His skin was a bit dark because he was basking in the sun all the year round, and he was carrying a mountaineering bag that was carried by a young man, indicating that he is a person who often goes out.

The old man also looked at me, but he turned to the bridge with just one glance. He also seemed to find that the Yin Soldier was detained, and he saw many ghosts, but his expression did not change much.

As if he had never seen him before, he took out a cinnabar pen and wrote a few words on the paper man. Then he pulled out Huo Dadong’s head and tied it to the paper man. Then he threw the paper man into the river and said silently. A few spells.

The two Yin Soldiers seemed to have noticed something, let go of Huo Dadong's faint ghost, and went back to chase the paper man.

"Zhao Qian, you recruit again!" Old Uncle Hai smiled and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai. His skill is not unskilled, just like a normal meal.

While surprised in my heart, I also became more vigilant against this old man. That guy is definitely a powerful yin and yang family, and he can easily fool the yin soldiers.

And when he came to me, like a shadow, I didn't feel his popularity, as if he was hiding his breath with some kind of Yin and Yang secret.

If a person loses the yin and yang energy, no dirty things can see him. That is a powerful trick to hide and deceive ghosts. Since the old man has this ability, it is not surprising that he dared to take the road to death. Up.

"Okay, Old Uncle Xie Hai." Zhao Qian immediately chanted the soul-calling curse with joy, and Zhao He also began to cooperate with the soul lock.

The two of them were busy for a while, and then recruited Huo Dadong's soul.

Then Zhao He opened the umbrella and held it on Huo Dadong's body, while Zhao Qian chanted a few spells, Huo Dadong twitched all over, and blisters were still in her mouth.

Although it looks ugly, it can be regarded as soul regaining, but it can't be done yet, because part of the soul has been injured, Huo Dadong has suffered a serious illness.

After seeing the success of the two, Uncle Hai immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "I don't think you can be alone. It's only been a long time since I haven't seen you. It's much better than your old man, hehe."

"What the old uncle said, we are far behind our father and grandpa." Zhao He laughed, actually quite happy.

"Uncle Hai, let me introduce it seriously. This is the friend we just met here, called..." Zhao Qian stretched out her hand and planned to introduce me.

"One day in the summer, one day in the summer, one day two days a day." I did not wait for Zhao Qian to finish before introducing it. After all, she only learned my name from Huo Dadong, and I never really introduced it.

"I'm Yu Xiaoxue, Yu Xiaoxue...That's Yu Xiaoxue." Yu Xiaoxue smirked. She has never introduced herself and has always lived in Xiaoyitun. She is not so particular.

"Oh, Xia Yitian and Yu Xiaoxue? Okay, good name, no matter how young, you and Zhao He brothers and sisters are the same generation, then you can call me Hai Lao or Hai Lao with them, I am also a native of Dalong County "Uncle Hai said with a smile. If he can stay in this place until the evening, he may think that Yu Xiaoxue and I are not like ordinary people, so he is very polite.

Zhao Qian smiled and nodded, Zhao He also mixed up and said, "Old Uncle, Xia Yitian is Zhou Xian's grandson."

I frowned, and there was seriousness in my eyes, which made Zhao Hetu talk too much.

"Hiss? Zhou Xian? Are you the grandson of Senior Zhou Ying?" Hai Lao took a breath of air, and then looked at me up and down.

"Is there any problem?" I squeezed out a smile, then frowned and asked: "How did Hai Lao get out of Xiaoyi Village? The sheep intestines path in Xiaoyi Village is not easy to walk."

Seeing my unkind expression, Elder Hai immediately showed a meaningful smile and said straightforwardly: "Hey, boy, do you think Senior Zhou Ying's death has something to do with me?"

"One day, Big Brother, Uncle Hai is his own, and will never have anything to do with your grandmother's death." Zhao Qian Bingxue was smart, and immediately understood what I meant by asking.

"Since everyone is from Dalong County, and they have also come to this place, there are some things that you probably already know. If you don't understand some things, you will eventually find a way to know." Old Uncle Hai moved. Moved the glasses, stretched out a hand to lead us away and said: "Put Huo Dadong on your back, our time is almost up."

"Going out? Uncle Hai, we went out, where the Yin Soldiers crossed the border, so we couldn't go out at all. We went there today, but I didn’t turn around again, and a co-policeman died, otherwise we wouldn’t stay here. "Zhao He complained.

"Only one person died? Hey, in the aftermath of this incident, you may be lucky to be able to survive until now. I accompanied a few friends to watch the battle this time. Three died and almost couldn't return. Here comes." Elder Hai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What? Uncle Hai, is there someone fighting? Then Uncle Hai has to talk to us so that we can know the details of this fighting!" Zhao He was extremely excited, although he was carrying Huo Dadong, but there was no pressure at all. Look like.

"Isn't it! I was invited to observe this time, and my few friends did not participate, but they were murdered and failed to come back with me." Hai Lao sighed, but looked at me.

I don't know why he looked at me, but if I just thought about it, I knew it was related to grandma.

"One day, little brother, do you know about those things before the founding of the country? Or what your grandmother was called outside? Or, what are the causes of the events during this period, do you know any signs?" Elder Hai asked me instead.

I figured it out in my mind, and immediately pushed it to nothing: "I have gone out to work in the past few years, and I don't know much about my grandma. She has never told me anything before."

"So, it's no wonder, oh, this is incognito." Eilao shook his head and said, "Zhou Xian, that is, the old demon Zhou who was named Zhou Ying back then."

"Haha, Old Demon Zhou? How could grandma have such a name? She always saves people and exorcises evil spirits. She is kind and kind, Hailao, have you remembered something wrong?" I sneered, staring at Hailao, grandma was kind on weekday Charity is praised by everyone. It is called'Lao Mo Zhou'. What is the difference between pointing my nose and calling me?

Old Haihe smiled, seeing me impatiently, and said: "Little brother, don't worry, the Zhou Xian in my mind is Senior Zhou, and of course it won't be Old Mo Zhou. The name Zhou Old Mo is a foreign country. People are afraid of her calling like that. I have a relationship with her. I know she is a human. Don't worry, listen to me slowly."

"Uncle Hai, is this true? Zhou Xian is really Old Demon Zhou?" Zhao He showed admiring eyes. Those who can be called old demon must be powerful characters at the level of demon head.

Although Zhao Qian's eyes were bright, she was not as uncomfortable as Zhao He.

"Hey, kid Zhao He, who are you Senior Zhou Ying? Before the Cultural Revolution, she was already the famous Old Demon Zhou and the only heir to raising ghosts! Would I lie to you?"

"Okay, don't interrupt for now. I'll tell you as you go. Take these paper men first and put them in your pockets." Elder Hai took out a few paper men and assigned them to our hands.

I took it and took a serious look. My sister-in-law did not remind me, so I took it into my pocket.

"Since I'm talking about demons and Zhou Ying's predecessors, then I have to talk about her opponent's "right way". Right way, what is right way? Right way is Sutu, Mai, Zhongge, Quanzhen, Maoshan, these It is what they call the righteous orthodoxy, and the trails that branch out from us are called fur trails by them, and even evil ways. Although everyone is in peace, one time there was a problem." Hailao said a little fascinated. Then, I looked at the place where my grandmother lived, and shook his head: "I really didn't expect that Old Mo Zhou is her...I thought it should be a man."