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A group of people surrounded him, and one of them said, "Second sister, what do you think we should do?!"

"Tie him up and continue fighting when he wakes up!" The eldest son's wife said.

I thought to myself, "Bad news, I really fell into a wolf's lair today. If I were to be tied up by them, I would definitely have no chance at all. Right now, I'm just a corpse, running away is more important." I made up my mind. At this moment, someone in the yard spoke up, "Quickly come and take a look, what's with Ol 'Three!"

Then I felt someone dragging me into the courtyard, the old man crying, the old man moaning, the others cursing.

"Look, what happened to Ol 'Three?" a man said.

Then, his eldest son's wife shouted, "Retribution! This is retribution! He did something bad! This is the punishment of the heavens!" After that, everyone began to discuss the matter.

I slightly opened my eyes to take a look. There wasn't anyone by my side. I guessed that they had already gathered around to check on Leng Wuzui.

I stood up straight like a carp, scaring the old man beside me. He lowered his voice and tremblingly said, "Run, run!"

I didn't intend to run, and when the old man spoke, they all turned around and saw me. At this close distance, they probably wouldn't be able to run even if they wanted to. One of them cursed, "Brat, you actually faked your death, see if I kill you or not!" As I said that, I suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

The other party was taken aback.

On my side, however, I couldn't keep my eyes open. I wiped my hands together and they were covered in blood. When I saw the blood, the fire in my heart started to burn. Damn it all, I'm going to kill you. Just as I was about to make a move, I suddenly remembered that time when I was chasing after San Ye. At that time, when I saw the blood, I felt as if I had gone mad. With the situation today, if he were to fight head on, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it.

I tried not to think, so I said, "Do you know what happened to the Cold Extreme? He was possessed by a ghost. "

"Huh?" They all hurriedly looked back, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Do you think I'm a swindler and only know how to swindle people? Let me tell you, I was a graduate of a proper university. There were some things I didn't believe, even if you didn't believe them. But in the end, I did because you didn't understand the reason behind it. I'll prove it to you today! "

They all stopped talking and looked at me suspiciously. I walked over, of course carefully, to Leng Wuzui's side. Lowering my head, I saw that he was still absent-minded. Therefore, I said, "Second brother, please bring me a pair of chopsticks. I've used them before!"

Using the chopsticks to point at the middle finger to exorcise ghosts is a common method of exorcism. I tried it on the glass before, but it failed because when we were about to do so, Old Madame Zhao herself had already left. So whether it will work or not, I don't have much of a grudge in my heart. As for why the chopsticks could repel ghosts, there are many theories about how the chopsticks are able to touch the mouth, and how the Yang energy is so strong that it can drive away the Yin; or how the chopsticks are made of bamboo, so is the bamboo, so is exorcism, because when we use the chopsticks, one of them does not move, while the other does not move, so is the Yin; and how the two chopsticks are able to measure the Yin and Yang; or how the chopsticks are even more absurd.

I felt that there was only the first one to be used as a reference. Of course, it was just a reference. I actually think that the trick is not on the chopsticks, but on the middle finger. Earlier, I mentioned that ten fingers are connected to the heart, which means that ten fingers belong to the same heart meridian, stimulating the ten fingers is equivalent to indirectly stimulating the heart, and I don't think there is a need to say the meaning of stimulating the heart. As for why I chose the middle finger, I don't know. Perhaps the middle finger is the most effective.

I took the chopsticks from the old man's hand and pinched the middle finger of Leng Wuzui. He immediately let out a roar and struggled continuously. His strength was extremely great, but luckily, he kept pressing down on the chopsticks. The people behind him, including their eldest son's wife, all stared intently as they shivered, not daring to say a word.

After a while, the coldness subsided and became silent. Then, I laid on the ground without moving. I thought that the things on his body had been driven away by me. I heaved a sigh of relief in my heart. I turned him over to see his eyes. I didn't expect to be frightened and almost sit down when I flipped it over. Leng Wuqian had a ferocious look on his face, his teeth bared, and his mouth dripping with saliva. His eyes were blood-red. Seeing that, Lao Wu took a step forward to hold down Leng Wuzui and shouted, "Lao San, Lao San, wake up!"

How could this be? Why was this thing so hard to deal with? Did I not drive it away, but anger it? I hastily waved my hand towards the group, gesturing for them to stay far behind. Actually, there was no need to say anything about that. They had already moved far behind the group. They all stared at the ethereal figure, afraid that he would suddenly jump up and bite them.

I raised my head to look at the sky. It was already noon and my yang energy was the heaviest. Logically speaking, this was the best time to exorcise ghosts, so why wouldn't it be useful? Alright, since one move isn't enough, I'll try another. I'll use my blood sacrifice to sacrifice you.

I put my middle finger in my mouth and bit it. It hurt so much that I cried. We often see in the movies, the broken middle finger as if eating, a bite of the right son, completely fooling people, how easy. You think your teeth are as sharp as knives. Even knives can't cut you. I was about to try again, but at this moment, Leng's body straightened up and he threw Lao Shi to the side. Then, he got up and pounced on me.

'This is bad, he wants to pounce on me. 'I panicked as I felt a heart-wrenching pain come from my middle finger. It looks like I did it, in order to give them something to add to the mix, to let them know that I do have a few tricks up my sleeve, and that I'm not an ordinary person. The wound slid across my palm, and it hurt so much that I couldn't help but creak. Then, as I drew, I mumbled, "Heaven and Earth, palm contains Yin and Yang, the eight trigrams are complete, and the Yin and Evil are invisible!" Actually, I was just making this up. Anyway, it's not illegal to lie at this time.

At this moment, Leng Wuzui was already right in front of me. I smacked him on the head before roaring, "Go!" I'm still worried that if this doesn't work again, they'll probably beat me to death. Thus, I hastily whispered, "I am the Judgement. If you don't listen to me, I will settle this with you tonight."

I don't know if it was due to my palm or the words that I said that made a difference, but with a 'thump', I fell to the ground. At the same time, the kitchen door was slammed open, but I didn't see anything.

I wiped my eyes, which were covered in blood, and suppressed my anger as I said, "I was an attacker of the Cold Exemplary, Liu Gong Sha, which is to say, Yin Bow. He had extreme Yin Qi on him, so that thing took the opportunity to get on my body. Now that that thing has been chased away by me, I will wake up Leng Wuzui very soon! "

The people around their eldest son's wife looked at each other, but did not say anything. After a short period of silence, the eldest wife suddenly came to her senses and said, "What can you say when you do this? It only means that you know some unorthodox methods, which means you are a God. It just means that you have the ability to do those bad things! "

My heart jolted. I didn't think that I wanted to prove that I really had some talent. I could guarantee that no accident would happen to my grave. But now, she actually threw a stone at my foot, which actually gave me a mouth to gape at. I was really unable to say anything for a moment.

When the others heard their eldest son's wife say this, they all felt that it made sense. However, they soon forgot about what just happened. One by one, they became fiendish and were about to attack.

I hastily shouted, "Wait!" I feel that if I don't tell the truth now, I won't have the chance to. So I cleared my throat, cleared my head a little, and said, "You want to know the truth, don't you? Well, I'll tell you about it in front of all of you!"

Thus, I told him about how my boss bribed the boss to arrange for him to shoot Sang arrows at Leng Wuzui, how he buried the Mansion Stone in the grave, how he stole the Yin Bow from the grave, and how he was scared silly. Finally I pointed to my eldest son's wife and said, "You man have done so many heaven's wrong things, you know? Go and ask the boss and Laizi if there's anything like that. "

The eldest son and daughter-in-law did not speak, but the old fool said, "How could my big brother do such a thing?"

I said that was a good question.

I went to the old man's side and helped him to the door. I picked up the stool that had been kicked over for him to sit on and said, "Old man, there's no need to hide things anymore. Paper can't cover up a fire!"

The eldest son's wife and a few of her family members immediately surrounded him. They looked at him without saying anything, and from the looks of it, if the old man didn't give them a proper answer today, they would most likely beat him up.

The old man nodded, then looked up and went through the circle of people one by one. He heaved a long sigh and said, "Everyone says that there is no retribution in this world. This is retribution. More than thirty years have passed, but I never thought that this curse would still exist.

What the old man had said was truly strange, so strange that it made one feel as if there really was a deity around us. He had always protected the cause and effect of every promise or oath he made, no matter how much time had passed, he would always deliver this promise to the one who made the mistake. Therefore, the wisdom of an animal will continue to improve as the years go by, and so will the wisdom of a man. Like an ordinary old man next to us, they sometimes see things more clearly than we do, because they see so much. If thinking along this line of thinking, China's ghost culture has undergone hundreds or thousands of years of reflection and reflection, if it really was just a fake, void of sound, it would have been abandoned long ago, so why would it still exist today. Now we do not believe that the reality is more or less bound by the end of time, less knowledge.