Chapter 390

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"senior brother, little nephew, come out quickly, something is wrong!"

Outside came the call of yuzhenzi, and the hustle and bustle of the people in law getting up.

Crying Yang Zimei suddenly got up from her master's arms. The first one rushed out and asked, "is it every day?"

"Every day, every day of mine!" Huang Honglian cried.

Yue Tian Tian is holding his head, grinning and rolling, constantly shouting: "it hurts me, it hurts me. Don't prick me with a needle, don't prick me..."

Yang Zimei looked up at the clock, just arrived at the ugly time.

I was too sad just now. I was chatting with my master. I forgot to look after Yue every day.

Yue Tiantian is actually in this short time in the magic!

Yang Zimei hurried forward to point Yue Tiantian's acupoints and recited the incantation. His fingers drew amulets on his forehead and heart to suppress evil spirits.

Yue Tiantian's face was full of pain. Instead of her, she had a stupid face and giggled at Yang Zimei. Her big eyes were empty and her body was still faintly black.

"Every day, fairy, why? Is it that the ghost is evil? " Huang Honglian asked anxiously.

But this sorcery does not come from the entrance of the Yin spirit. The symptoms seem to come from the art of weariness and victory.

About the theory of weariness of victory, as has been said before, "Yansheng" is also known as "nightmare town", which means "to curse and subdue people". It is a kind of witchcraft that has been spread for a long time. Whether it is the court or the people, some people use it to harm others.

"Niuniu, see if there is something disgusting in the room." Yuqing said to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei inspected from the first floor to the top of the building, but found no suspicious place.

"Since there is no thing in the sunny house that is disgusted by people, I have to go and see the shady house." Yuqing is a thoughtful way.

Yang Zimei nodded.

"Taoist priest, what do you mean?" Yue Qing asked nervously.

"Maybe someone moved your ancestral grave and put a curse on it." Yuqing explained, "now, you must take us to see your ancestral graves and get rid of the art of weariness. Otherwise, we will not be able to return to heaven after the ugly time."

The Yue family was shocked.

"I will take you now. You must save every day of our family. I am the only son." Yue Qing was in a hurry.

"Well, you two brothers take shovels with you." Yu Qing admonished.

Yueqing two brothers who dare not to follow, carrying a shovel, with Yuqing to the ancestral tomb on the hillside.

The tombs are surrounded by Longshan mountains, and the atmosphere all around them flows to the tomb. It's a lucky cave. However, five willows have been planted around the tomb, forming the "zhenhun bureau"!

The willow, also known as "ghost clapping hands", has the effect of suppressing ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. Among the folk, there is a saying that "the willow branches beat the ghost, hit it once, and it is three inches short". And the people who set up this game are more aware of the effect of the willow tree. By using this array, the souls in the tomb will always be confined in the grave and can not be reincarnated.

I don't know who it is. I have so much hatred with the people in the tomb!

"Who planted these willows?" Yuqing frowned and looked at Yueqing road.

"This I don't know. This is my grandfather's grave. When I came here as a child, I saw these five willows Yue Qing didn't understand why Taoist priest Yuqing asked.

Even more do not understand, this willow and his son in the evil relationship.

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