Chapter 202

Finally, Jiang Chen was a little scared. He was afraid that if he accidentally input too much real yuan and burst the rune paper, he would lose a lot.

He didn't know how to urge the rune paper. He had to take it back to the villa and study it later.

In the cultural store to buy some things they need to use, Jiang Chen then drove back to the villa.

It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon. He thought about it. It's really inconvenient to stir up these things at home.

So he went to Bai Zhenjiang's house early and took his car to his old house.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll go first. This is Bai Mr. Bai asked me to prepare dinner and fruit for you, as well as water. Please call me if you have any questions

The car stops in front of the old house of the white family. The secretary takes Jiang Chen into the courtyard of the white family and leaves some things behind.

Jiang Chen looked at the dinner he had left, and there were many things. It looked like Bai Zhenjiang was very interested in himself.

He walked around the yard. It seems that few people come here. According to Bai Zhenjiang, he seldom comes here since his mother died.

On the one hand, it is far away from the urban area, which is inconvenient to go back and forth; on the other hand, I am afraid that I will be sad when I recall the past.

In fact, the old house is not in the suburbs, but a place close to the suburbs. It is not deserted to see a village where people gather in one or two minutes' walk.

After a circle in the courtyard, Jiang Chen came to the well where Bai Zhenjiang said.

It seems that the well has not been used for many years, because the backyard is full of weeds. If you do not remove the weeds, it is difficult to find this well.

There is a mossy board beside the well, which is obviously used to cover the well. It is afraid that people will rush in and fall into it.

After standing by the well for a while, Jiang Chen felt that the well was a little strange.

The general well water is a few meters deep into the well, but this well person squats at the edge of the well and reaches out to touch the water, which is less than half a meter away from the well edge.

And this well water is gray color, not like the usual well water, is that kind of clear and transparent.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand in the water, a penetrating cold, all over his body.

This water is very cold, is that kind in the winter night in the cold wind will experience the piercing cold.

He ran the real yuan in his body in a hurry to disperse the cold.

There is something wrong with the old house of the Bai family. The ordinary well should not look like this. This well must have said something!

Turning around in the backyard, Jiang Chen focused on the well.

But it's not dark at this time, and it's not time for Yin to be strong, so even if there are ghosts here, they won't come out at this time.

After a look at the sky, the sun has not set in the west mountain, Jiang Chen took the yellow paper and cinnabar things he bought to the front yard, set up a table and put everything on it.

He's not hungry now, but he's interested in pictographs.

Generally speaking, the orthodox Taoist's talisman is to use the sun's Yang Qi to increase the power of the charm at noon, when the Yang is the most abundant.

However, Jiang Chen is not an orthodox Taoist, so he doesn't pay attention to those who are not at noon.

He casually mixed cinnabar with a little water, picked yellow paper with his hand, and made the yellow paper float in the air in front of him. His fingers dipped in the cinnabar and painted on the yellow paper.

A rune was quickly finished. With a move of his hand, the yellow paper flew into his hand.

Reciting the pithy formula, Zhenyuan enters the yellow paper, and the yellow paper immediately burns up with a "whoop" sound. In a moment, it becomes a handful of paper ashes.

Jiang Chen curled his lips, which shows that he did not draw this symbol. If he did, the yellow paper should be able to bear a certain amount of his own real yuan, at least it would not become a pile of paper ashes in an instant.

But with a bitter smile, Jiang Chen knew that he was not good at drawing symbols. At the beginning, his uncle had the intention to teach himself some of these things, but he didn't want to learn them.

If you can make ten of them, it's good.

In fact, it is not only the rune paper that can be used to deal with ghosts, ghosts and evil spirits. Some orthodox utensils of Buddhism and Taoism have the function of exorcising evil spirits.

But for a while, Jiang Chen didn't have a place to look for those things. Now there are only a few monks and Taoists with real skills in the secular world.

So he can't help it. He can only continue to draw symbols here.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Chen succeeded several times. After pressing the few pieces of Rune paper that had not been discarded with stones in several corners of Bai's old house, Jiang Chen took out the food prepared by Bai Zhenjiang's secretary and ate it in the front yard.

In fact, he is not very hungry. Since his ban was lifted, he has been able to absorb a small amount of free energy between heaven and earth to supplement his own consumption.

But now they can absorb very little, the main physical supplement or rely on food.

While eating, Jiang Chen heard a knock at the door.He was stunned slightly, put down his chopsticks, got up and went to the door to open the door.

Open the door to see, outside the door stood a bent back, gray haired old man, it seems that at least eight or ninety years old.

"What can I do for you, old man?"

Jiang Chen is curious. People living nearby should know that no one lives in the old house of Bai family. How can an old man knock on the door at night!

"Well! Cough! Young man, I'm a villager in this nearby village. When I see a car coming in during the day, I want to come and have a look. "

The old man's eyes are fixed on Jiang Chen. The man who looks at him has a feeling of hair all over his body.

"You are from the neighborhood! Would you like to sit in the yard for a while

Jiang Chen sent out an invitation to the old man. He didn't want to understand why the old man came here.

"No, I'll leave with a couple of words."

The old man waved his hand and coughed twice, then went on: "there are still some rooms in the village that are empty. If you don't mind, you can go and live there. There is no one here for a long time. If something happens here, it's not convenient to call people."

The old man looked into the yard and asked, "are you alone?"

"Well! I came here alone. "

Jiang Chen should a, continued: "your good intentions I will take, but I will stay here for a night, tomorrow will go back, do not bother you."

The old man looked at Jiang Chen for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said, "you young people, you just don't know the priority of things. Forget it. If you change your mind, go to me. The third yard in the east of the village is my home."

Leaving the last word, the old man turned and left on crutches.

Looking at the old man's back, Jiang Chen guessed something in his heart.

Does anyone in the nearby village know something?

Have they ever been haunted by ghosts, or do they have any idea about it?

Strange, so strange!

Jiang Chen couldn't think of it. Seeing the old man's figure disappear completely, he closed the door and walked back to the front yard where he ate.

However, he did not have appetite at the moment. He simply cleaned up his things and set up a chair and sat down in the front yard.