Wen Fang successively took out nine wood carvings of different birds from the suitcase. Later, she unexpectedly took out a very strangely shaped compass.
The side of the compass is quite normal, surrounded by gossip, four images inside, and Tai Chi in the middle. However, the strange thing on the other side is a bronze mirror.
I looked at Wen Fang dumbfounded, how could she carry such feng shui things with me? What are the nine wooden birds for
Could it be that her true identity... is a Feng Shui master
Wen Fang looked around very cautiously, and found that when I was peeking, he frowned and turned to look in other directions, as if to make sure there were no people around.
I also looked around, the village road was empty, and there was nothing. However, I always felt stared at by several pairs of invisible eyes.
I stared at Wen Fang in a daze, squatting and placing the compass on the ground, carefully taking Qin Ruyu's shriveled corpse out of another box, and gently placing it on the compass.
At this time, it was midday, when the sun was at its highest, but I wonder if it was my illusion or something
Qin Ruyu's wrinkled corpse was just placed on the compass by her, and the light in the yard seemed to dim suddenly.
There was still a faint wind in the door... The branches and leaves of the old tree surrounded by four people in the courtyard swayed instantly, and the environment under the scorching sun suddenly became weird and gloomy.
I shuddered outside the door and looked up at the sky.
In Yunnan, the scorching sun in July was like a fire, but when I was exposed to it, not only did it not make me feel the slightest warmth, on the contrary, I felt cold on my back: God, what kind of expert is this Wenfang! Feng Shui master? Or a master ghost hunter
This infiltrating situation in the courtyard is... Is Qin Ruyu's ghost appear
At this moment, Qin Ruyu inside the door turned her head and glanced at me with a smile.
Then, she knelt on the ground, banged her head three times at the nine wooden birds, held up a wooden bird in her respectful hands, got up slowly, walked to a corner of the yard, and placed the wooden bird on the low soil. On the wall.
The moment the wooden bird fell on the wall, I faintly heard a singing bird cry, as if the wooden bird had come alive.
Then, she knelt in front of the other eight wooden birds, banged three heads, picked up another wooden bird, and walked to another corner...
After going back and forth eight times, only one of the nine wooden birds remained.
The other eight animals were all placed in eight different directions in the courtyard by her.
Then, she sat cross-legged in front of Qin Ruyu's mummy, respectfully holding the last wooden bird in her hands, facing the door, the old monk closed her eyes as if in a calm manner.
What is she doing
Are you casting a spell? Should I avoid it
I was thinking about it like a numb... Suddenly, three birdsong sounded very clearly in the courtyard, as if it was accompanied by the sound of'pupupupu' flapping wings.
I took the opportunity to look back into the courtyard.
The voice came from the green old tree behind Qin Ruyu...
Among the mottled shades of the trees, three birds with very light coats appeared faintly, flashing between the branches and leaves, as if chasing something... ..
I tried my best to look intently and found that no matter what method I used, I couldn't see the appearance of the three birds as if they were not real.
I gave up observing them and turned to see what they were chasing.
Soon, a faint dark green shadow appeared in my field of vision... It was very small, about half the size of three flying birds, and the figure was also very light, almost blending with the shade of the tree, if not The guidance of the three birds on the tree is hard to find.
The shadow moved extremely fast, and it really complied with the words coming and going like a shadow.
I opened my eyes laboriously, until my eyes became astringent and I secreted tingling tears, and finally I could barely see the shape of this shadow-with a carapace and a pair of sickle-like forelimbs under my forehead. It has two pairs of arthropods, a pair of compound eyes on the top of the head, and two cicada wings on the back.
This kind of thing, I can't do it again—it was when I was a child, I liked to wander around in the woods, grabbing food, and the scientific name is cicada!
Suddenly, when I was in the car, the beetle that Qin Ruyu's corpse had turned into came...
Then, I slapped a cold child with excitement, and thought in horror: This is his grandma's, something is wrong! Didn't Qin Ruyu's body become a Dazhi at that time
Could it be... She is a monster who has become a genius? Wenfang is a Taoist priest? Is this a way to subdue it
The more I think about it, the more I feel terrified.
"Knowing Knowing!"
At this moment, a piercing and noisy cicada's sound came from above the head.
When I looked up, my eyes widened, and I rubbed my eyes vigorously, thinking that I had seen it wrong, but no, I saw a lot...
Do not!
It should be countless to know, like a black cloud forming a group of dark clouds, from the east of the village, overwhelmingly over the cottage, flying here.
Damn it!
I was frightened on the spot, and stood silly on the spot, at a loss.
"Huh! I didn't guess wrong as expected, what a cicada in the spring and autumn, life and death is indelible! But, do you think you can get rid of me with such a trivial means?"
Suddenly, Wen Fang's stern shout came from behind the door.
I heard my scalp numb, and she was alone in the yard... Who is Wen Fang talking to? What the hell is Chaoxi Cicada
I looked back at the crack of the door, Wen Fang had already stood up, holding the wooden bird in both hands, staring coldly at Qin Ruyu lying on the ground in front of her... ..
I swear, it’s definitely not my illusion this time—Qin Ruyu’s remains... actually turned into the disgusting look of Dazhi before.
Knowing the essence-Qin Ruyu is absolutely knowing the essence! Is she going to be resurrected
At this time, Wen Fang raised his head. Zhi Liqun, who had gathered from the east, had already flown into the air above the courtyard, hovering like a swallow in the sky above Qin Ruyu's corpse, crying'Zhizhizhi'.
Wen Fang was not afraid, and gently tossed with both hands, the wooden bird in his hand was alive. At the moment when he was about to land... slapped his wings.
After that, the wooden bird raised its neck and crowed, and rushed into the group of Zhilei...
"Wood... Is the wooden bird alive?" I was so shocked that I couldn't speak, my mind exploded.
Next, it made me more suspicious that things in life happened.
I saw that as the wooden bird plunged into the group of cicadas, the terrifying group of cicadas rioted, as if they had encountered a natural enemy and scattered in all directions.
I was inexplicably relieved.
But at this moment, my neck suddenly became cold, and a cold voice rang behind me: "Don't move!" (End of this chapter)