The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 12
"Blood? What are you up to?" I hurriedly put down the wine bottle and asked.

"Of course it works. Just look at..." Third Uncle gave me a blank look, unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle, poured the blood into the bowl of Namo Daluo little by little, and explained to me at the same time : "This blood is black dog blood. I added cinnabar and rosin powder so that the blood will not coagulate."

I nodded, watching the blood in the wine bottle getting less and less, but a bottle of blood was poured into the copper bowl, and quickly seeped into the soil.And the top of the copper bowl had cracked a few big holes, but no blood was seen seeping from the cracks.It seemed that all the blood in that bottle was sucked in by the flower seedling.

At this moment, the seemingly ordinary flower seedling suddenly changed.

From the rhizome to the leaves, a blood vessel-like thing suddenly appeared, looming on the flower seedlings.I thought that my third uncle had seen it inside last night and told me about it, so I took two steps back unconsciously, for fear that something strange would happen to the flower seedlings again.

The third uncle muttered: "Leaving that house, the ghost baby is not yet fully formed, so I can't follow it, and this flower seedling can't make any trouble."

After listening to it, I breathed a sigh of relief and watched my third uncle continue to toss the flower seedlings.

The blood vessels on the flower seedlings became thicker and thicker, and I did see blood-like things flowing inside, which really echoed the words of the third uncle, there are all kinds of wonders in the world.Believe me, if I tell others about this scene, they may not believe it.

The blood vessels became thicker and thicker, and finally burst under the watchful eyes of both of us.The dripping blood flowed out along the leaves, quickly staining the ground red.

When all the blood in it flowed out, the luxuriant mulberry plant quickly withered.

The third uncle took things out of the bag again, and put them on the ground one by one. There was an incense burner, some yellow talisman papers, and a small shovel.

The third uncle pointed to the censer: "Nephew, there are incense ash in it, hold this censer for a while, listen to my password, let you scatter, you just scatter all the incense ash..."

"Where to sprinkle it?" The third uncle didn't explain clearly, and I was confused.

The third uncle didn't speak any more, but picked up the small shovel with a solemn expression, and dug towards the root of the Mo Daluo.

I had no choice but to swallow my words, hold up the censer, and watch my third uncle move.

The soil in the copper bowl was not too much, and the third uncle could not support it three times and two shovels, and the roots of the Madura plant were exposed.

In the library, we have checked the materials of Madura, saying that its roots can be used as medicine, and its leaves are highly poisonous.We have all been in contact with the leaves just now, and the lack of poisoning should be the reason for wearing shrouds.Didn't the third uncle say that wearing a shroud can hide the yang energy?Covering the sun, can it be separated from this leaf?

I was thinking wildly here, the third uncle has already removed the floating dirt on the root.

When I saw the roots of the Mo Daluo clearly, I was so shocked that I couldn't close my mouth from ear to ear.

The shape of the stem actually grew into the shape of a baby, with a head, hands and feet, and at the position of the baby's navel, the Madara plant was born.Moreover, on the baby's body, one can vaguely see blood flowing, and it is being exported to the branches of the Madura little by little, and then to the leaves.

It's just that the blood in it has been mixed with black dog's blood by the third uncle, and it's almost done.Even so, the baby's veins were still gurgling.

"Nephew, hurry up." The third uncle suddenly shouted.

I finally understood where my incense ash should be sprinkled. After listening to my third uncle's order, I quickly poured the incense ash in my hand into the copper bowl without saying a word.The rhizome baby's body is not big, and a furnace full of incense ash has almost covered the baby's body.

I have just discovered that this baby's limbs are complete. If there is any difference from a normal baby, it is his facial features.The rhizome of this Metadora tree should not be fully formed, and the facial features of the formed baby look a little unclear and vague.

"Nephew, if we come a few days later, I'm afraid this stem will take shape." The third uncle stood there for a long time, then exhaled and said.

"What's the matter with this child? What will happen when it takes shape?" I couldn't help being curious, and interjected.

"As I said, this is a kind of sorcery, and I don't know the specifics. But the number of spells also has something in common, so I can also destroy this ghost seedling with this method of Taoism. I know that there is a The sorcery that grows ghost seedlings should be this. Ghost seedlings grow, that is, ghosts use plants to help them escape. You see that the root looks like a baby, but it is actually the body of the ghost baby, that is, the dead body that Chen Ximei buried. The baby has already merged with this stem. In that haunted house, there is full of fierceness and yin, which can nourish the growth of this ghost seedling. When the baby's facial features are fully formed, this ghost fetus will break out of the ground..."

"What will happen if you break out of the ground?" Listening to Uncle San talking about this, I felt more and more that I knew too little, so I asked anxiously.

"There are records in ancient books that this kind of ghost fetus is unearthed, and if it is properly guided, it can be revived. But Chen Ximei is dead, and this ghost fetus is left alone, and it will become the Feisha ghost baby recorded in ancient books. The fetus in the womb is food. And this kind of flying evil is not easy to form, it is difficult to subdue. It is estimated that many people will suffer."

After hearing Uncle San's explanation, I couldn't believe it. It sounds like a fairy tale.

Seeing my doubts, the third uncle also said: "It is said that it is recorded in ancient books. No one has seen it with their own eyes. It is better to believe that this kind of thing exists than to believe that it does not exist. The reason why this kind of evil method is called It is evil, and it has its own reasons. Right now, let’s destroy the unformed ghost fetus and ghost seedlings, regardless of whether it is true or not, it will be settled once and for all.”

"Okay. How to destroy it?"

"Burn him." After finishing speaking, Third Uncle dug a hole on the ground with a shovel, and put the withered ghost seedling in it.From the bag like a conjuring, he pulled out a few firewood sticks.

"Third uncle, your bag is a grocery store, why do you have everything?"

The third uncle said: "When you come out to work, how can you do it if you don't have everything ready. These firewood sticks are made in the stove of the farmhouse. They burn human fireworks, also called Yaohuo, which are very effective against some evil things."

As the third uncle said, he lit a firewood stick and threw it into the pit.

From time to time, I filled the fire with firewood, and the flames burned more and more vigorously.

But the strange thing is that, although the mulberry plant has withered, it seems to be able to prevent fire, and there is no flame, and the surface of the leaf seems to be soaked in oil, sizzling.

Seeing this, the third uncle hurriedly pulled out a few pieces of talisman paper, broke his middle finger, wrote a few talismans on the talisman paper, and threw it into the fire.

The talisman paper burned quickly. Strange to say, as the talisman paper burned out, the burning flame rose to a height of more than one meter.

At the same time, I heard a sound like a baby crying.The voice was sharp and sad, as if enduring endless pain.

After hearing that cry, I felt the skin of my body tightened, and goosebumps appeared.

The two of us were staring at the pit intently, and no one expected that a sigh came from behind us suddenly.

The sigh was so soft that it was not really heard.

Before we could look back, a figure jumped out from beside us.The figure moved quickly, and rushed to the side of the fire in three or two steps, reaching out to scoop up the ghost seedlings inside.

My third uncle and I never expected that someone would appear here and now, so after experiencing this change, we didn't react for a while.

Waiting for the third uncle to shout: "Who?"

The man had already picked up the ghost seedlings from the fire with his bare hands, and flew down in another direction.

We followed a few steps, and the man quickly disappeared into the night.

We had no choice but to stop, and the third uncle cursed: "Damn it. Someone is robbing this thing."

I stared at the direction the person left, recalled it for a while, and asked, "Third Uncle, look at that back, does it look like a person?"

"Huh?" The third uncle was taken aback: "Like a person? Like who?"

I shook my head: "It is impossible."

The third uncle said angrily, "What are you talking about, what did you see?"

"That old man. The old man in the library, I think his back looks a bit like him. And this man also has silver hair."

"Damn it. Did you notice this? You said that, and I feel the same way. Isn't this old man a professor? Why grab this thing?" The third uncle was also puzzled.

"Who knows. He was very interested in the picture of the Murdara that we had at the time. I figured that he might have followed us after we left. He followed us all the way to this place, and when we entered the haunted house, he would He lost it. But he didn't give up, and kept searching around until he saw us burning this ghost seedling, so he took the initiative to snatch it."

I analyzed it, and the third uncle nodded, agreeing with my statement.

The third uncle waved his hand: "Forget it, the ghost seedling has been burned to death, and there should be no way to revive it. Although our task is not complete, it is considered complete. When we finish this haunted house, we will go to the university to find it when we have time." The old man asked."

I looked at Third Uncle and asked, "Then this haunted house is broken?"

The third uncle said: "It's almost there. The power of the confinement ghost lies in this child. The ghost's body has been destroyed, and his soul should have dissipated by now. Didn't you hear the ghost crying? At noon tomorrow, we will go to the haunted house to clean the house, and the rest of the ghosts and dirty things will be removed naturally. By then, we will be able to manage the house. Hehe, when the time comes to find a buyer, hundreds of thousands will be in hand , nephew, we will be developed."

When he said this, the third uncle's face was flushed, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"what about now?"

The third uncle yawned: "Go back to sleep. Damn, I'm trapped to death now."

We packed our things, pulled a car and headed back to the basement.

According to Uncle San, the matter went well.But I feel that things are going to be difficult, maybe it may not be as easy as the third uncle said, in fact, the development afterward has also verified my feeling.

(End of this chapter)