"Brother, you..." Yu Wen looked at the cloth in the mouth of the girl and asked in a low voice: "Where did this thing come from?"

You Huo replied: "I touched it in the next room."

He thought about it and added: "It's not dirty."

Yu Wen: "..."

Dear brother, is this a question of whether it is dirty?

However, the cloth is indeed very clean, with beautiful and complex patterns, and has a fragrance, which is a bit like the incense emitted from the Hei Po’s house.

Everyone comforted themselves: At least it is not the smell of the black lady hates, right?

but……

Is it really okay to do this?

Wouldn't you make Hei Po angry???

Before leaving, the village chief emphasized with great sincerity that he must not make this old lady angry... How many minutes have passed?

"I think you will feel uncomfortable all day without violating the rules." Qin Jue, who was forced to become a personal invigilator, said.

You Huo: "The exam requirements just reported are not allowed to suspend listening?"

Qin Jue: "That's really not."

You Huo: "There are regulations that will not be blocked?"

Qin Jue: "No, either."

You Huo: "Where is the violation?"

Qin Jue seemed to find it quite interesting. He rushed into the door and signaled You Huo to continue, maybe wanting to see what else he could do.

You Huo took out his cell phone from his jeans pocket, opened the recording interface, then took the cloth from Hei Po's mouth and said, "Continue."

Everyone: "..."

Hei Po: “…………………”

"Yes! Your phone can be used!"

Only then did everyone realize that they had never been forced to shut down this exam. They had watched the time on their phones a few minutes ago, but no one thought they could record it.

You Huo's move reminded everyone.

For a moment, everyone took out their pockets, and the seven candidates pointed their seven mobile phones at the Hei Po.

Two seconds later, the invigilator Mr. 001 also took out his cell phone.

The newly joined Chen Bin was only timid at this time: "Is this really okay? Will she be angry?"

You Huo: "It's a little late now."

“…”

The two newcomers suddenly felt like they were on the pirate ship.

The kind that can't get off.

Chen Bin held the phone and shook for a long time, but found that Hei Po's eyes were always staring at You Huo.

It seems that no one else matters, and the first person to provoke her is the key point.

The black lady's eyes have a huge pupil, which makes her eyes particularly black and very deep. It's okay when her eyes turn, but once it's fixed, it's like a dead person's eyes.

Anyone who is stared at by these eyes will be frightened and uneasy.

But You Huo didn't care at all.

The black lady looked at him, and he actually fiddled with his cell phone with his thin eyelids, saving the recording file just now.

He was so calm that everyone else was embarrassed to panic.

·

You Huocun had good recording and changed his name to "a nonsense" and then asked Hei Po: "Is there anything else?"

The black lady stared at You Huo expressionlessly for a long time, then giggled again, as if the gag and recording just now were just irrelevant episodes, or... she kept the account for it to be settled later.

Hei Po's thin claws... His fingers grabbed Youhuo's wrist and pulled him into the door.

He tilted his head and looked at others again.

The other candidates did not have that courage. When she saw them, she immediately came in honestly.

The black lady nodded with satisfaction.

Liang Yuanhao was at the end of the team and just crossed the Shimen Knot, the door of the house creaked behind him and even locked it. It was as if something was following behind him.

Everyone looked at the closed door and suddenly remembered the last question of the question, how many people were in the Hei Po’s house...

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they tried hard to squeeze together, and no one was willing to leave alone.

·

Hei Po’s house is a little wider than expected.

It is said that no matter where the Gypsies live, they still retained the customs of their ancestors, and arranged each room like a carriage tent, with felt and blankets everywhere.

The aromatic smell in the room is even heavier, making people dizzy.

On the windowsill and stove were shabby tea cups, teaspoons and trays, and on the wooden table was a can of dark stuff.

You Huo lowered his head and smelled it, and smelled the smell of old tea, which was also the smell of tobacco.

It doesn't smell good, but it can barely save the nasal cavity surrounded by aromatherapy.

The only invigilator was also quite rude. After entering the door, he picked a single sofa and sat down.

Inside the house, there are two bamboo baskets beside the furnace, containing balls of yarn and long and short needles.

The black lady reached in, and the jingle and knocked each other together, making her hand sink.

She took out a few yarn puppets from the bamboo basket.

Those dolls are really not good-looking, with gray faces and hands and feet. They put cotton into bulging balls or strips, and then sew them together with thick wool.

There was a mutton who had been finished and was put into the bib by the black lady. In addition, those were still semi-finished products, some had bad legs and some had bad heads.

Look at the style of painting, like a witchcraft doll used for divination or cursing.

The black lady pointed to the wooden frame in the corner of the wall and snorted another piece of garbled.

This time everyone has a lot of experience. The recording has never been recorded since entering the house, so naturally it was recorded.

·

You Huo looked at the wooden frame and saw a few sewn dolls sitting side by side.

Hei Po also put the one in the bib and stuffed the yarn and needles into everyone's hands one by one.

She pointed to the bamboo basket and said, "#￥*&…(&%"

Even in gypsy this time, everyone can understand what she means - she asked everyone to finish the remaining dolls.

The black lady took an hourglass out, pressed it upside down on the wooden table, and then left with a hunched back.

As soon as she left the house, clicks sounded one after another.

Chen Bin reacted quickly, rushed to the window and pulled it twice, and said, "Everything is locked... She locked us here, what should I do?"

Yu Wen whispered over the bamboo basket: "The meaning is very obvious, and he also put an hourglass. Either the hourglass leaked and we would let us go, or we would have to sew these dolls before the hourglass leaked."

Everyone looked at each other, hesitated to sit cross-legged on the street stall, and each picked up the unfinished witchcraft dolls and started to be stunned.

Old Yu sighed and said, "What else can I do? Let's sew it. Since this black woman is the topic, she must follow her request. What should I say when the hourglass leaks, right?"

Now they subconsciously regard You Huo as the captain. After saying a word, they always ask You Huo what he meant.

But when he turned around, he found that his nephew was not in a hurry to sit over, but stood by the bed and lifted the curtain and looked out.

"What's wrong?" Everyone was nervous.

"It's okay." You Huo said.

He wanted to see where the Hei Po went.

·

Outside the window, the black lady's back is hunched.

In the blink of an eye, she had already walked far away and disappeared into the black woods after a moment.

You Huo put down the curtains.

He was about to return to the furnace, but his steps paused.

At the bottom of the wooden frame, there is a doll tilted on the corner, shaking. There is a layer of gray on it, which is not eye-catching. But the leg that is behind the edge attracted You Huo's gaze.

He walked over and bent down to pick up the doll.

Judging from the fabric and dust, the doll should have been made a long time ago. The workmanship is rushed and simple. The limbs and body are connected, the stitches are crooked, and the arms and slender legs are not the same color.
To be continued...