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As soon as the motorcycle got to the gate, I jumped off the bike, picked up a red brick from the side, and ran to the door to smash the key, but the padlock was too small for the brick to break.

Before he could get out of the car, I said, "Don't get out of the car. Go to your little brother's house. Walk over to Lulu and get the key to open the door."

"Alright!"

He turned the car around, and I listened to the door. There was no sound from inside.

Damn, it can't be that Yang Tian and He Feng have already run away, right? This Yang Tian was truly tormenting. Just now, he had been tortured half his life away by his physical body, and now, he had to deal with his soul.

I was in my hand, and the black area had spread from my palm to my arm.

"Damn it!" I rushed into the kitchen in the yard, rummaged through the drawers, found a bag of glutinous rice, and stuck my whole hand in.

After a while, the sound of the motorcycle came, He Da came back with the keys. I went out to check, and Lulu also came.

"Lulu, what are you doing here? "Hurry up and leave!" I said.

"I'm worried about my father," LuLu said with tears streaming down her face.

I waved my hand. "You can be at ease with me here. You'll only be a hindrance if you stay here!" "Let's hurry up and go!"

Lulu took a step back and said, "I'm standing in the sun. The ghost can't get close to me, right?"

Lulu's words reminded me, and I looked inside, then up at the sun. That's right, even if Yang Tian's ghost had already left He Da's body and helped He Feng escape, the two of them would never be able to escape from this house!

I took the key and held it in my hand. After pondering for a while, I noticed that the outer wall was filled with runes that trapped them inside. Even if it was dark, they wouldn't be able to leave!

"Sun Wukong, what happened to your hand?" Lulu suddenly ran over and grabbed my hand.

I absent-mindedly replied, "It's nothing. It's just a small matter."

However, if he were to draw talismans now, it would be too late for him to find cinnabar. I turned my head to look at He Dazhi. "Uncle Dazhi, go and receive a bowl of black dog blood."

"Alright! I'll go find one and kill it now. " With that, He Dazhi ran off.

Lulu came to my side and said, "My father will be fine, won't he?"

I thought about it, Yang Tian might not kill that many people, maybe he would keep them as hostages. Even if he wanted to kill her, He Feng wouldn't agree. No matter how spoiled she was, she was still his older brother. He said to Lulu, "It should be fine."

However, there was only one thing to be afraid of!

Nearly an hour had passed. He Dong still had half a bucket of dog blood in his hands and a new brush in his hands.

I took it, picked up the brush, and began to draw symbols on the wall, but the moment I started to draw, I realized that my right hand was now very stiff. The brush fell to the ground halfway through the drawing.

"Forget it, the yang energy of the black dog blood is already enough. Just casually daub it on top." I muttered to myself before I turned around and said to He Dazhi, "Uncle Big Hand, you're here to draw the web!"

"Net?" "What web site?" He Dazhi was puzzled.

"It's just a normal grid network! After finishing one point, there will be a grid every three inches! "

"Painting the entire room? But I'm afraid this little bit of blood isn't enough!"

I replied, "There's no need. I'll just draw to a height of three feet."

"Three feet?" His big hand gestured on the wall and said, "It's not even waist high yet! They won't fly out? "

"Flying out? Escape to the ground! " I ran into the kitchen and filled a bucket with half a bucket of glutinous rice. After I inserted my hand into the bucket, I walked out and said, "Don't worry. Three feet tall is enough for them to not be able to get out."

He Dazhi asked again, "Didn't they say that Phantom Lithur is three feet away from the ground?"

"That's a normal ghost. Fierce and resentful ghosts like them stick close to the ground. Three feet tall is like an inescapable net in their eyes. Don't ask any questions, hurry up and do it! Remember, each grid is less than three inches wide!" It could be smaller, but it definitely couldn't be bigger. "This is not a talisman. Its power is limited. If there is no more than three inches of dog blood, they might be able to come out."

"Why?"

I pulled my face down, but He Dazhi didn't ask.

I sat down in the yard, lit a cigarette to rest, and watched the glutinous rice in the bucket slowly turn black with my hand as the center.

After two cigarettes, He Dazhi drew a little. With his speed, he wouldn't be able to draw a complete wall even if it got dark.

"Uncle Big Hand, you can draw faster. You don't need to draw so neatly. You just need to draw something!" I urged.

He then sped up. I looked at the house and thought that there was no other way to keep them both inside. It was because the two of them were too fierce, it wasn't easy to catch them. It was better to intentionally leave a loophole for them to escape through, but in reality, there was a loophole that had caught them!

After making up my mind, I whispered into Lulu's ear, "In a while, I'll have you draw for your uncle. Remember, when the painting is almost finished, you'll pretend to pee as if it's urgent and run away."

"But by the time you finish painting these walls, it's getting dark, isn't it? If we leave behind a hole, will we let them escape? "

"If you can't run away, just do it." I said, looking at Lulu's small hand, the undone hand, and the girl who was slow to do things, and I was afraid she wouldn't be able to draw the western wall until dark.

Even though Lulu's hands and feet were quick, she suddenly pretended to pee and left. Yang Tian couldn't see the outside and could only hear the sounds outside. I was worried that Lulu's script wouldn't work.

I frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Go and get your cousin to help. When we reached the west wall, you'll loudly tell her that you can't hold it in any longer and will have to make up for it later."

"Alright!" As she spoke, Lulu took out her cell phone and called her cousin.

The half a pail of rice in my hand had gone black, and my hand seemed to be feeling a little better. I went to replace the half a bucket of glutinous rice. Looking at the glutinous rice, I thought of the zombie in the reservoir. Although the situation here was rather urgent, I couldn't ignore it. He would definitely run in the dark!

When the frost came, I went out and said to her, "Lulu's last wall will have a hole in it that she hasn't finished drawing and she wants you to draw. But you pretended that you couldn't make it in time and found a box to block it, do you understand?"

"What box should I use?" Frost asked.

"You don't have to worry about that, I'll prepare it." I gestured to Lulu to keep the space.

The two sisters nodded their heads. I yelled at He Dazhi, "Uncle Dashan, stop painting and let the two of them draw. Come with me to buy the glutinous rice! We can't let the zombies in the reservoir escape! "

"Oh, oh, oh!" He Dazhi put down his pen and hurried over to me.

Lulu's eyes widened as she asked, "Sun Wukong, aren't you going to save my dad?"

"There are no longer any movements inside. I'm guessing that Yang Tian has already come out of your father's body. Right now, he's just unconscious. It's just that he's hungry for a little longer. Nothing will happen to him." "Furthermore, my yang energy is too weak right now. If I recklessly enter, I might not even be able to protect myself." I purposely raised my voice. "Don't worry, as long as this [Inescapable Net] is complete, I have a way to make them beg for mercy!" I might not be back until midnight today. After you guys finish painting the wall, go back to sleep, don't stay here! "

I followed He Dazhi out. On the way, I said, "Uncle Dazhi, you need to borrow a motorcycle tricycle first. Mi, we'll need at least five to six hundred catties. We definitely won't have enough water in the reservoir. You can find a few more people to help us."

"En!"

He Dazhi took me into the neighbor's house, the neighbor just happened to have a tricycle, He Dazhi shouted: "Mosquitoes, come out!"

It was now lunchtime. A middle-aged man holding a bowl ran out and asked, "What's the matter with the big hand?"

His voice was very soft, probably because he was worried that Big Hand He would ask him to help him catch ghosts. I guess if it wasn't lunchtime, and he had already been seen having lunch in the living room, he would have pretended not to be at home.

"I want to borrow your tricycle. How much glutinous rice does your family have? I'll buy it from you."

"Just over a hundred pounds."

"Alright, give it to me. I'll buy them all!"

After Uncle Mosquitoes carried the glutinous rice to the car, He Dazhi gave him a cigarette and said, "I have all the money at home. I'll give it to you later."

"Aiyo, why are you saying this!" For such a huge matter to happen in your house, it would be fine to give away this little bit of money as soon as possible! " When Uncle Mozzie returned, he knew that Big Hand He wasn't looking for him to capture the ghost, so his voice became louder.

I coughed and said, "Uncle Mozzie, can you help me with something? Let's go and sprinkle the glutinous rice together!"

"Sprinkle glutinous rice?" asked Uncle Mozzie worriedly.

"That's right, it's just a sprinkling of glutinous rice!"

Very quickly, we bought six hundred pounds of glutinous rice, and also found five helpers. Big Hand rode the tricycle to the reservoir on the road to the mountain house, and the six of us followed him on two bikes.

After arriving at the reservoir, I first grabbed some glutinous rice and sprinkled it on the ground in nine parallel lines, each as wide as half a palm.