After giving me some instructions, Master found a big red rooster from nowhere.

He tied the rooster on the legs of the Eight Immortals table with a red rope, and then spread a circle of glutinous rice along Liu Qian'er's coffin.

"Everything should be fine this way. In addition, I will give you two more talismans. When it gets dark, stick these two talismans on your shoulders. These are called sun-shielding talismans. This way you will lose your yang energy."

I was shocked and said, wouldn’t I become a dead person?

The master said don't worry, this is not an ordinary sun-shielding charm, but one he drew using sun pins mixed with boy's urine.

"This kind of talisman itself is very Yang Qi. Putting it on a person's shoulder is equivalent to strengthening a person's Yang Qi to the top. The Yang pole generates Yin, so in the eyes of lonely ghosts, you are a person without Yang Qi, and they will

They will think you are one of their kind."

"After midnight, the yin pole generates yang, and the yang energy slowly emerges. Your yang fire will naturally return, and the validity of this talisman is only ten hours."

After listening to Master's explanation, I was shocked. I didn't expect that there was such an incredible thing in the world.

Yin and Yang complement each other and are indispensable. Master is really amazing.

Master said that the purpose of doing this is to confuse those dirty things that come to trouble me, but remember not to talk to them, and all I see at night are lonely ghosts.

Because I wear a shroud and have no Yang Fire, they will recognize me as the same type. This is why Master wants me to wear a shroud.

"Also, this oil lamp must not be extinguished anymore. If it is extinguished again, Liu Qian'er may really break out of the coffin."

I asked Master why the oil lamp affected Liu Qianer's body?

Master said that these things are all in the book, so I should understand them by myself.

After saying that, he left.

Time soon came to night. I followed Master's instructions and put the sun-shielding charm on my shoulders, but I didn't feel anything.

I still sat in front of Liu Qian'er's coffin with the book in my hands.

It was pitch dark outside, and the rooster inside the house lowered his head and took a nap. I prayed in my heart that everything would be fine tonight.

Just at this moment, a low-pitched cat meow, like a tiger's roar, reached my ears.

I looked up towards the door and saw the black cat from last night slowly walking towards the mourning hall again, its dark pupils reflecting the coffin in the mourning hall.

I trembled all over, really afraid of what might happen, but almost at the same time, the rooster under the table croaked, and the black cat immediately took a few steps back in fright.

It slowly retreated, growling incessantly, with a human-like expression on its face that would never give up.

I picked up the stone I had prepared and threw it at the black cat. The black cat jumped up and disappeared into the darkness.

I was very happy, Master is so awesome.

I thought that the black cat had retreated and we would have a peaceful night tonight, but it rained continuously all night, and not long after, a group of people appeared in the yard.

I know many of these people, including my second uncle who died of illness, my cousin who died in a car accident, and several fellow villagers who died in Ligou Village.

The leader is none other than my damn third uncle.

The third uncle slowly approached me. The rooster under the table circled around the legs of the table. I swallowed my saliva and turned a blind eye.

"Gu Zhou, let's go. Third uncle will take you to a good place." Third uncle said.

He was still wearing the gray shroud he wore when he was buried, and he looked just like the one I saw at the entrance to the village that day.

I shook my head at him, and my third uncle suddenly strode in with a ferocious expression on his face. Coupled with his pale skin, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to breathe.

Third uncle grabbed my hand and said angrily: "Gu Zhou, let's go, don't you want to meet your parents?"

Hearing what he said, I thought, Could it be that my parents also suffered?

But then I remembered Master's words, and I was still unmoved.

"You have to leave if you don't want to!" Third Uncle yelled, grabbed my hand with both hands and pulled me out.

The dead ghosts behind him also slowly surrounded me, and layers of cold sweat broke out on my forehead. The master only told me not to speak, but he didn't tell me how to deal with so many dead ghosts.

The third uncle's strength was too great, and I was pulled into the yard by him. He looked at me strangely and said, "Gu Zhou, it turns out you are a dead person too. The third uncle doesn't want to harm you, but if I don't take you back,

I will never be able to be reborn."

I really wanted to ask who was controlling him, but I couldn't speak and could only look at him pitifully with my eyes.

Perhaps because Third Uncle felt a little guilty, the hand holding my wrist suddenly relaxed. I took the opportunity to break free and took out the jade pendant left for me by Master from my trouser pocket.

Just shine it on Third Uncle's forehead.

"Ah!" The third uncle screamed, and a hole suddenly melted in his forehead. It seemed that this jade pendant was indeed a good thing to ward off evil spirits.

The third uncle covered his forehead and screamed, and at the same time roared: "You bastard, how dare you harm me! Take him away from me."

After he said that, the expressionless souls behind him swarmed towards me. I was so frightened that I turned pale and crawled towards the mourning hall.

After rolling into the mourning hall, the dead souls also came in, and the dark wind almost blew out the oil lamp.

I glanced at the rooster under the table and found that it was lying dead. Could it be that it was scared to death?

The group of dead souls driven by my third uncle stretched out their claws towards me, and I could only keep retreating. After retreating for a moment, I knocked over the oil lamp and the lamp went out!

But at this moment, I didn't have time to take care of the oil lamp, so I could only roll and crawl under the coffin, and damn, I even touched a bunch of chicken shit on my hands.

After I got under the coffin, those ghostly hands didn't dare to reach out anymore. I was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

After resting for a while, I felt the coffin above my head shaking. When I looked up, I found that the coffin was already crumbling.

Damn it, is it possible that these evil spirits want to carry the coffin down?

Just when I was thinking this, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and then I heard a loud noise.

There was a "bang" sound, as if something hit the ground.

Suddenly there were howlings of ghosts and wolves in the house, as if something was biting them. These evil ghosts were in a mess, but unfortunately I couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

I heard the horrified voice of my third uncle, saying that my aunt would spare her life, because I was also being coerced.

The third uncle's voice became farther and farther away, and the movement in the house became smaller and smaller.
Chapter completed!