Heiguo jumped into the wooden cart and rummaged through the cabinets. He quickly jumped out of the wooden cart, bit his grandfather's knife and threw it in front of Chen Shi. He raised his front paws and made signs on his neck, indicating that he should stab him here. This is the black dog here.

Blood Yang Qi is the strongest.

Chen Shi took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and instead of smearing it on Black Pot's neck, he carefully took some of Black Dog's blood and drew peach charms in the same manner.

The peach charms drawn by my grandfather have long been remembered in my heart. After polishing the cinnabar, I immediately started to write like a horse.

Drawing the talisman requires mobilizing the true energy. Chen Shi urged the Sanguang Zhengqi Jue to pour the hard-earned true energy into the pen and ink. Focusing on the tip of the pen, he quickly completed a piece of peach charm in one go.

It was already late at night, and evil things were looking for it at any time. He had to draw enough peach symbols as soon as possible to seal the doors and windows!

Chen Shi started writing like a master, and soon he drew six peach charms, hanging two on the door and four on several windows.

He didn't know if the peach charms he wrote were useful, and he felt uneasy and couldn't sleep.

Black Pot couldn't sleep either. One person and one dog lay by the window and looked out quietly to prevent any evil things from attacking again.

"It's really strange, how could that evil spirit let me go?"

The more Chen Shi thought about it, the more puzzled he became. Chou could easily destroy a village and his godmother. A brat like him could just suck someone off in one fell swoop.

But the bride Zui seemed to be very afraid of him, so she ran away without him.

Chen Shi couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it and watched the movements outside the temple vigilantly.

After a long time, it was peaceful outside.

Heiguo rested his front paws on the window and was also looking out. Just as he was about to put down his paws and relax, Chen Shi's voice came to his ears: "Heiguo, grandpa may not be human anymore."

Black Pot raised his ears and looked at him doubtfully.

Under the moonlight, there were a few tears on the young man's face, but his eyes looked a little deep. He looked into the distance and whispered: "More than half a month ago, grandpa said that his time has come and he must hold a party for himself.

A funeral, used to deceive the ghosts who came to capture him and enter the underworld. When the ghosts saw that he was dead, they would not come to capture him."

Black Pot remembers this.

The old man has been lying to ghosts and has been planning for a long time. He has already prepared a mourning hall for himself and his own memorial tablet. Needless to say, he has prepared ingots, candles, paper money.

"Grandpa said that he laid the funeral hall and lay in the coffin to pretend to be dead. As long as he survived this day and deceived the ghosts, he could live for a few more years. He couldn't bear to leave me alone."

Chen Shi stared blankly into the distance. After a moment, he continued, "But after that day, grandpa changed when he came out of the coffin. He no longer ate food, but liked to eat candles. He didn't like the smell of food.

Instead, he likes the smell of incense. He also likes to eat weird things, such as...people!"

He shuddered and said sadly: "Maybe after that day, the grandfather who came out of the coffin was already dead. Maybe he didn't deceive the ghost."

Chen Shi, who was mature enough for his age, whispered: "He doesn't want me to know about this. He wants to stay by my side to protect me and watch me grow up. However, he is no longer a human being. He is a corpse.

Want to eat people."

Black Pot's face was serious, his brows knitted together, and he nodded solemnly.

"No matter what, he will always be my grandfather. Even if he turns himself into a zombie, even if he tries to eat me many times, he will still be my grandfather."

Chen Shi's eyes were crystal clear and he whispered, "I only have one relative... Black Guo, you go and rest first and come and take my place later."

Black Pot put down his paws and lay down on the ground to sleep. At this time, the boy by the window sill whispered: "...the dog knows too many secrets about me. Maybe he will tell grandpa. Should I kill the dog to silence him?"

Heiguo immediately got up and walked quickly to Chen Shi, motioning for him to go to bed and keep vigil by himself, wagging his tail to express that this was what he should do.
Chapter completed!