Chapter Thirty-Nine: Glutinous Rice Meets Black Dog Blood
Legend has it that cats are yin and can walk in yin and yang, and even a cat has nine lives.
Therefore, in most places where there have just been dead people, cats are not allowed, especially black cats.
If a person has just died, although the soul is still out of the body, ** will still have a certain attraction to the soul. And if there happened to be a black cat at that time, then this person would be possessed by the soul of the black cat, commonly known as string qi.
Yan Chao talked to Liu Lang with relish about the broken book, as if he was a master of catching ghosts.
"If you are strung by a cat, your hands will be claw-shaped, and your eyes will be squinted into a thin line, like a cat's eye, and if you don't look carefully, you will think that there is no pupil at all."
Liu Lang glanced at the male corpse lying on the ground. Not to mention, the male corpse was hooked with his two hands at this time, and his pupils were very small, which was somewhat similar to a cat's eye.
Liu Lang listened patiently for a while, and finally determined that the male corpse was indeed skewered by the cat, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Yan, how can you crack it?" ”
Yan Chao dipped his hand in a mouthful of saliva, turned to the next page, frowned and swept for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted with a shining light: "Here, here, brother, look!" ”
Liu Lang looked in the direction of Yan Chao's finger.
The ghost thing that is strung by the black cat needs to be cracked with the blood of the black dog, plus the glutinous rice, which is extremely cold.
In fact, this kind of thing is also very easy to understand.
Because cats are afraid of dogs, and dogs are cats' natural enemies. Black dog blood is not only a deterrent to cats, but also has a certain deterrent effect on most ghosts.
Glutinous rice is cold, and if ghosts survive in the yang, they must rely on a certain amount of yang energy. It is precisely this glutinous rice that can break the yang energy on the ghost and make its soul fly away.
Seeing that there was really a solution to the 'string of gas' on the broken book, the two of them suddenly became happy.
However, in the middle of the night, where to find glutinous rice and black dog blood?
Looking at the male corpse on the ground where only two eyes could move, and the rest of the place seemed to be frozen, Liu Lang and the others suddenly felt worried again.
The two stared at each other for a while, looking helpless.
Let's go our separate ways, you can't stare at this male corpse all night.
Liu Lang went to find glutinous rice, and Yan Chao went to find black dog blood.
Liu Lang walked out of the dilapidated house, thought about it, and decided to go to the old man Hua. Anyway, it's also a wreath shop, so I guess there's something basic.
Looking at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the night wind was a little cold, which made Liu Lang sneeze several times.
The lights are dim at night, especially after turning the corner to the alley where the wreath shop is located, Liu Lang can only barely walk with his mobile phone.
Bang bang bang!
Liu Lang knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response inside.
Hehe, fortunately, Lao Tzu left a key.
Liu Lang smiled sheepishly, took out a key from his pocket, opened the door of the wreath shop, and walked in.
This little old man must have slept in the backyard.
In order not to make trouble for himself, Liu Lang rummaged in the store lightly for a while, not to mention, he really let Liu Lang find a bowl of glutinous rice on the shelf.
Liu Lang was overjoyed, and was about to quickly pick up the glutinous rice and slip away, when his eyes glanced and he accidentally saw that on the other side of the shelf, there was a book.
Hey, it's really strange, when did this old man read a book?
Liu Lang leaned over curiously, picked it up and flipped it over.
It turned out to be a Taoist book, not even a title, it talked about some basic Taoist cultivation methods, and some methods of catching ghosts, which was obviously more comprehensive than Yan Chao's spell book.
Liu Lang's stomach was full of suspicion.
During this time, I encountered too many ghost things, and I really need to learn some Taoism, otherwise, I don't even know how I died.
glanced at the back door of the wreath shop twice, Liu Lang saw that the back door was closed, and the old man didn't move at all.
Liu Lang took the book of Taoism into his arms, and walked out with a proud step.
Locking the door again, Liu Lang took the porcelain bowl containing glutinous rice and ran quickly towards the place where Yan Chao lived.
It must be done before dawn, or there will be no big mess tomorrow.
Liu Lang was muttering in his heart, and was about to turn out of the alley, when he suddenly saw a figure walking from afar.
The figure was slim, with long hair and a shawl, and was clearly a woman. Although I can't see the woman's appearance clearly, just looking at the figure, I am designated as the master of a disaster for the country and the people.
Well? It's so late, how can there be a single woman?
Liu Lang's heart fluttered, and he hurriedly went to the side of the alley and looked at the woman quietly.
The woman wears a pair of high-rooted shoes, and every step makes a rattling sound, which looks abrupt and demagogic in this empty alley.
I saw the woman walk in from the mouth of the alley, looking left and right from time to time, trembling, as if looking at something.
After a while, another person suddenly flashed at the mouth of the alley, that person had big shoulders and a round waist, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he was obviously a man.
As soon as the man entered the alley, he looked behind him, and when he saw that no one was coming, his eyes were fixed on the woman, and he was humming a little song softly.
Liu Lang held his breath, as if he knew that something was about to happen.
The light in the alley was very dark, and Liu Lang hid under the wall and did not move.
The men and women who came one after the other didn't seem to find Liu Lang.
"Hey, chick, why don't you come home at such a late hour?"
The man's unbridled voice rang out.
The woman immediately stopped, turned around, and without the slightest panic, she waved her hand and said delicately: "Yo, big brother......"
That voice, Liu Lang sounded numb.
Grandma's, as soon as I heard this woman's voice, it was not a good thing, and it was designated as a battle-hardened person, and I don't know how many men I had slept with.
The man thought it would be a little tricky, but he didn't expect the woman to throw her coat aside while talking, and sighed with her hair: "Hey, it's so hot, it's the middle of the night, why is it still so hot." ”
The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smiled lewdly, rushed to the woman like a wind under his feet, hugged the woman, and said with a short breath: "Baby, come, let the big brother hurt you well, the big brother makes you hotter......"
"Big brother, what's the hurry?"
"Urgent? No hurry, no hurry, of course not. ”
The man said in his mouth, but his hand couldn't wait to swim over the woman.
"Ah......h
The woman gasped, and Liu Lang suddenly felt a trembling part of himself.
"Click!"
At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky.
The lightning flashed, and it shone right on the men and women who were huddled together.
Liu Lang's eyes were staring at him at this time, and he kept muttering in his heart: Watch, watch the show......
However, at the same time that the lightning shone on the woman's face, Liu Lang was stunned.
With bloody lips and fangs, white face and black eyebrows, and extremely heavy makeup, a name suddenly drilled into Liu Lang's mind.
Liu Yan?
How is she?