After dinner, I continued to tie the paper figures.

Take out the things you want to use from your bag and put them on the table in the same way.

Sang Lan looked at the paper figure and said, "It's really ugly." ”

I glanced at her and went to the balcony to catch a big and went into the kitchen.

After a while, I came out with two bowls of chicken blood.

Ji Yayun and Sang Lan were obviously not very accustomed to the 'bloody and cruel' scene of killing chickens, and they both covered their mouths and frowned.

I said in my heart that none of you have eaten the fried chicken on the table just now.

I asked Ji Yayun to give me his hand.

She didn't ask, and reached out.

I held one of her hands and rubbed it twice, it was so slippery.

She also seemed to sense that my two touches were a little ambiguous, her face flushed, and she frowned slightly and turned her face away.

I hurriedly pricked her fingertips with a pre-prepared sewing needle.

"Ouch!"

"Don't move."

I grabbed her hand and dripped all the blood from my fingertips into a bowl of chicken blood.

I poured some cinnabar into the bowl again, stirred it well, and picked up a brush.

Using paper figures to draw talismans instead of the subject is a method on the broken book, and I used it for the first time, and I didn't know the bottom of my heart.

After a moment's hesitation, he put down his brush and took out two narrow willow leaves from a small bottle. Dipping it in another bowl of pure chicken blood, he drew two talismans on the willow leaves.

The willow leaves belong to the yin, but the rooster blood belongs to the yang, the chicken blood draws the symbol, and then wipes the eyes with the willow leaves, it really opens the yin and yang eyes, and the effect can be much stronger than the slaughter of cow tears and overwhelming eyebrows.

Duan Chengfeng said that I have never officially done yin, because I have never really opened yin-yang eyes before, and I am said to be yin, but in fact, I am a god at most.

Looking at the two willow leaves with talismans painted on them, I couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as the eyes of yin and yang opened, he really made a yin that dealt with ghosts, and it was difficult to get out again.

I rubbed the willow leaf soft and gently rubbed it on my eyelids.

After rubbing the willow leaves, I closed my eyes, and after about a minute, I opened them again, and I didn't feel much change.

But when I looked at Ji Yayun and Sang Lan, I couldn't help but whisper: "Damn!" ”

The foreheads of the two of them were black, where was the gloomy color, it was simply covered by dark clouds!

Sang Lan cautiously asked me what the purpose of this was.

I said that you can see ghosts by wiping your eyes with blood talisman willow leaves.

She had a good memory, pointed to a small bottle I had placed on the table, and asked if a cow's tears could also see ghosts.

I said yes, but with cow tears can only see ghosts for a short time, and what I can see is limited. Using willow leaves to open yin and yang eyes can not only last for several days, but even if it loses its effectiveness after that, the chance of seeing a ghost is greater than usual.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after opening the yin and yang eyes, my confidence has increased a lot.

Lifting the brush again, dipping the chicken blood cinnabar in the bowl at the beginning, while reciting the recipe on the broken book, he picked up the pen and wrote the three words 'Ji Yayun' on the paper man's chest, and then drew a talisman on the back of the paper man.

After doing all this, I opened the liquor I bought, poured half a bottle into the bowl of pure chicken blood, and brought it to Ji Yayun:

"Take a small sip first, swallow it, then take each sip in your mouth, count nine in your heart, and then spray the wine on the paper figure."

Ji Yayun looked at the chicken blood wine and frowned: "Can you not drink it?" It's disgusting. ”

I patiently explained to her:

"Except for the female ghost who entangled you, the other ghosts and wild ghosts came to you according to the yin and bad luck on your body, and you saw the ghost in the photo studio because the bad luck was too heavy. A mouthful of rooster blood wine presses the bottom, and another blood wine is sprayed on the paper man, which can transfer the bad luck to the paper man. To put it bluntly, it is your stand-in, which can block you from evil! ”

Ji Yayun still hesitated, took the wine bowl, frowned and took a small sip, retched twice, and almost didn't spit it out.

Then, according to the method I said, I sprayed the paper figure with blood wine.

Just as she squirted out her last mouthful, suddenly, the paper figure that was originally leaning against the wall suddenly stood up and stood up like a human!

"Ahh

Ji Yayun and Sang Lan exclaimed in unison, and Ji Yayun also broke the bowl containing chicken blood wine.

I was also startled, and I stepped forward to look at the paper figure, and my brow furrowed.

The method on the broken book really worked, the paper figure was sprayed with blood wine, and the absorbed yin qi actually made it move, and when he touched it with his hand, the paper man was cold as if he had just taken it out of the refrigerator.

How much resentment does the female ghost who haunted Ji Yayun have...

The paper figure was just moved by the yin qi, and then it returned to its original state.

I lit a cigarette and asked Ji Yayun to take a piece of my own clothes for the paper man to wear.

Before she finished smoking a cigarette, Sang Lan suddenly said in surprise: "Auntie, your face is much better." ”

I looked at it, no, the black qi on Ji Yayun's forehead had been reduced by half.

Sang Lan pulled her and asked me happily: "Xu Xuan, do you think my aunt has a lot of blood?" ”

"That night on the 48th, your face was redder than her after drinking." I glanced at her.

Sang Lan glared at me angrily: "You...... Why are you so stingy? Didn't I explain everything to you about the afternoon and apologize to you? ”

I ignored her, looked at the time, moved the clothed paper figure to Ji Yayun's house, and put it on her bed.

drew a talisman and asked Ji Yayun to take it with him, and asked the two to go to another room to sleep. Try not to hear anything at night.

"You'd better not answer the phone." I said to Sang Lan by a ghost.

"Why?" Sang Lan frowned.

I shook my head, I don't know why I said that.

Unexpectedly, Sang Lan looked at me suspiciously at first, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and her face turned red.

After the two of them entered the room, I made some more preparations, then took out the wooden sword and put it aside, and lay down on the sofa.

Maybe it was because of the injury and my lack of energy, and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the room, and one of my spirits was awakened by freezing.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! ”

There was a knock on the door, and the person knocking on the door seemed to be very anxious and impatient, knocking more and more quickly.

I picked up the wooden sword, and as soon as I got up, I saw that the door of Sang Lan's room had opened a crack, and she and Ji Yayun were both trembling and shrunk at the door, secretly looking out.

I waved my hand at them and motioned for them not to come out.

The people outside were obviously impatient, and while banging on the door vigorously, they shouted: "Yayun, open the door, Yayun, open the door!" It's me! ”

"It's Fang Gang!" Ji Yayun's face turned pale.

I glared at her, "Get in, don't come out!" ”

I cautiously walked behind the door, listened carefully, and felt that something was not quite right.

This is indeed a man's voice, a bit like Fang Gang, but why does it sound a bit like a bellows leaking?

I tightened the myrtle sword in my hand and looked out against the cat's eye.

There was indeed a man standing outside the door, but with his back to the door.

I could only see the back of his head, not his face.

The man kept banging on the door, shouting over and over again, 'Ji Yayun, open the door quickly.' ’

Despite my mental preparation, I still felt my scalp blow up and goosebumps.

I didn't even dare to breathe, the cold sweat fell down, and I didn't dare to move when I stared outside.

Suddenly, the person outside turned his head sharply.

What appeared in the cat's eyes was a bloody face, with several holes in the face, the skin and flesh turned out, and one eye as if it had been stabbed with a stick, like a bottomless bloody hole.

It's kind of seeing what a ghost knocks on the door!

I gasped and was about to look back at the wall clock when the knock suddenly stopped, and the fluorescent light in the living room flashed twice and went out.

Looking outside, the 'man' seemed to have calmed down, and the rotten flesh on his face began to shrink together, gradually showing signs of recovery.

Seeing his gradually recovering face, it is indeed the Fang Gang we have seen in the studio.

Duan Chengfeng said that he calculated that there would be a new dead ghost related to sex to entangle Ji Yayun tonight, and he really came.

I held the wooden sword and stepped back step by step.

In a blink of an eye, I saw that the door in Sang Lan's room was still open, so I hurriedly went over, pushed the door and flashed in.

"Didn't you say that you don't open the door when you hear anything, why is there so much curiosity? Do you have to see something you shouldn't see to be comfortable? I reprimanded the two of them in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, Sang Lan, who had been staring outside, suddenly covered her mouth with her hands and widened her eyes in horror.

I quickly turned my head and looked out through the crack in the door, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat, and the hairs on my body stood up.

The door on the opposite side opened silently, and a woman walked out of it, it was actually another Ji Yayun!