Volume 2 Chapter 31: Five Ghosts Crying Blood
Wang Zijun was waiting for me to speak, but he suddenly stepped aside and gave me the face to the mayor.
"Who is he?" The mayor didn't recognize me yet and looked at me with great distrust.
"He is the man who saved Uncle Decai three days ago, and he is also Xifeng who came back to life early this morning!" said Wang Zijun.
The mayor shrank back in fear, swallowed a few times and said, "You, you really came back to life? I was drunk last night and didn't go to see the fun."
I chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter whether he comes back to life or not. What matters is that we solve the problem at hand. Give me a shovel." I stretched out my hand , and immediately a worker handed me a shovel.
The more I said this, the less the mayor and the onlookers believed that I had really come back to life, and they scattered away. However, it was broad daylight and there were a lot of people around, so no one was scared away.
Shen Bing asked me quietly: "What problem do you see?"
I nodded and said to her, "Be smart. I'm afraid someone will try to stop me when I dig. Please help me stop them."
She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Don't worry. I'm still angry in the early morning, so I'm just looking for someone to vent my anger on."
I quickly whispered, "Take it easy, don't cripple him." Then I walked to the blood and circled around it. The square was paved with cement tiles, and blood kept oozing out from the cracks in the tiles. It wasn't very fast, but the color looked very fresh.
After deciding the location, I used a shovel to dig up a few tiles, and then I dug a shovel of dirt. It was all blood-red dirt! Wang Zijun ran over and stared at me, saying, "What's going on? You have to teach me a thing or two."
I said, "Just look at it first, you will understand in a moment. Give me all your talismans."
Wang Zijun was not stingy in this regard. He took out a stack of yellow talismans from his pocket and handed them to me. These talismans were drawn by Master Mao, who was also an authentic master, and her talismans were authentic. I picked out a few evil-repelling talismans and handed them to him, saying, "Burn the talismans and throw them into this pit." Wang Zijun took out a lighter, burned the talismans and threw them into the pit I had just dug.
I buried the shovel of bloody soil again. Then I dug four pits along the bloody circle, with equal distances between them. I asked Wang Zijun to light four evil-repelling talismans and throw them into the pits, and then buried them all. While he was burning the talismans, I was busy chanting the spell. As soon as the talisman was buried in the soil, it took effect.
"Okay, go find five iron rods and buy twenty meters of red rope from the shop opposite." I instructed Wang Zijun.
This guy is a lazy guy, how could he do such a thing himself? Of course, he went to the mayor to ask for something. The mayor didn't believe me, but he believed him, and immediately sent someone to do it. It's no wonder. Apart from , not even a witch. So Wang Zijun, a half-baked three-legged cat, became a hot treasure. I forgot to say that here we usually call the heavenly master Mr.
Soon the iron rods were brought, all of them were fire sticks from the villagers' homes, and the red rope was more than 50 meters long. I borrowed some tissues from Shen Bing, wiped the coal mud off the fire sticks, and inserted them into the pits one by one. Then I called Wang Zijun to help, and pulled the red rope between the fire sticks to start making a net, forming a five-pointed star shape.
Although everyone was far away, they could see clearly what I was doing. They were all confused and whispered. The mayor was a little impatient, so he walked up to me and asked Wang Zijun in a low voice, what are we doing? Wang Zijun told the mayor that I was performing a ritual and he should not get too close. He should retreat quickly. The mayor was so scared that he ran back to where he was. In fact, this kid didn't know what I was up to.
The work was done. The red rope formed a five-pointed star. I chanted a few spells to ward off evil spirits and said to Wang Zijun, "Have the workers start digging from under the street lamp. They will keep digging until I tell them to stop. Remember, when digging, put the shovel in through the gap Don't let the red rope get cut. Be careful."
Wang Zijun nodded in agreement, turned around and called the workers over, explained to them the rules of digging, and then the workers carefully took shovels and dug down through the gaps in the red ropes.
The circle was about three meters in diameter, and the gaps between the red ropes were not very small. The workers were too careful at first, fearing that the red ropes would be cut off, so they dug slowly. Later, they got used to it and sped up their speed, digging a pit more than one meter deep in half an hour. The soil dug out of the pit was clean, without any bloodstains, which made everyone very curious.
Wang Zijun couldn't help but ask me: "Why don't you dig where the bleeding is?"
I pointed to the positions of the five fire sticks and whispered to him, "Those are the positions of the five elements. Only these five positions will bleed. This is called the 'Five Ghosts Crying Blood Situation'. There must be something buried underneath, so we must dig it out. Only then can the town be safe."
"What is the Five Demons Weeping Blood Bureau?"
As soon as he asked this question, he heard someone in the crowd making a noise, shouting, "Xi Feng is a ghost, he is reborn, everyone, run away quickly, otherwise whoever you jump on will become a ghost!"
Damn, what was supposed to happen has come, and they are starting to stir up the crowd! Most of the onlookers had watched the excitement outside the store in the early morning, but later they were scared away. 90% of them left, and only a small number of people knew that I was not dead. When they heard the shouting, they really thought that I was a zombie and had wandered here. They were so scared that they screamed and fled out of the square.
Fuck him, use your brains, are there any corpses that walk with legs bent like me? You may not have eaten pork, but you must have seen pigs run, right? Isn't that what movies and stories all say? Zombies are zombies, and they walk with hopping.
Suddenly, everyone ran out of the square and hid in the doors of shops, looking out. In such a large square, only Shen Bing, Wang Zijun and I were left. Even the workers had run away.
There were not three people, but seven or eight people standing behind us. When I turned around, I saw that they were the ruffians who had disturbed our shop in the early morning. After they had dispersed, they came running over quickly, this time with weapons in their hands, such as steel knives, iron rods, and shovels. Wang Zijun had never seen such a scene before, and his face turned pale with fear, and he stood there with his mouth wide open.
I went up to them first, snatched the shovel from the two guys, kicked them over, and then ran back to Shen Bing and said, "It's your turn. Wang Zijun and I will dig the hole."
Shen Bing rushed forward without waiting for me to finish. She was really agile, as quiet as a virgin and as swift as a rabbit. It was the first time I saw her fighting against armed enemies with her bare hands. In no time, she knocked down seven or eight people to the ground neatly and without any injury.
Wang Zijun took the shovel I handed over, stuck out his tongue and said, "I was originally interested in pursuing her, but now I've completely given up. Whoever marries such a barbaric wife will be beaten and bullied for the rest of his life!"
I slapped him on the head and said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and start digging a hole!"
" What is buried underneath ?" Wang Zijun asked, touching his head.
"You'll know once you dig it out." I glanced behind me and saw seven or eight thugs getting up from the ground and running away. I thought that Fan Xiaobing would never give up, so I had to dig the things out quickly, otherwise it would be too late and I might never be able to break this situation.
