I put the paper into the cloth bag, put the box and the box into the bag, and walked towards the way I came. When I got back to Xiaoqing's house, it seemed that even breathing had become laborious, and my mouth was opening and closing.

Xiaoqing was very surprised when she saw me coming back from outside covered in mud and looking tired.

"Where's Ah Feng?" Seeing that Xiang Feng was not there, I asked.

"I don't know. I haven't seen him since I woke up in the morning. Even you are missing."

I thought to myself that Xiang Feng must have seen me not coming back with the old man and was worried about my safety, so he went out to look for me.

After waiting for about an hour, Xiang Feng came back. Seeing that I was safe and sound, his tense expression immediately relaxed.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?" Xiang Feng asked.

I took him aside, told him about my experience last night, and showed him the piece of paper.

"It turns out it's man-made." Xiang Feng said.

"Even if we can't find the evil spirit that caused the old man's collision and we can't save him, we still have to find the person who caused him to rush into the evil spirit." I gritted my teeth and said.

Xiangfeng thought for a while, then walked over and called Xiaoqing over.

"Tell her." Xiang Feng said.

I told Xiaoqing the whole story, and her face suddenly turned pale, and she trembled and covered her mouth.

"You mean, I...my father is sleepwalking?"

"Yeah." I nodded and asked Xiang Feng in a consulting tone, "What should I do next?"

Xiang Feng thought for a while and said, "When the old man wakes up, show him the box."

I also think so. The reason why the old man sleepwalked was probably because he remembered that the box was buried in the woods. I speculated that the old man was bewitched and buried the box himself. What I am worried about now is that the old man saw the box. If you can't stand the stimulation in the future, your condition will be aggravated.

"There's nothing we can do." Xiang Feng said, "If we don't let him see the box, he will still sleepwalk at night. If he does it a few times, he will lose his mind."

After asking for permission from Xiaoqing, her brother and others, we waited quietly in the courtyard.

Near noon, Xiaoqing came out and told us that the old man was awake.

"Let's go." Xiangfeng waved to me.

In the room, the old man was sitting on the bed, looking so weak and pitiful. I couldn't bear it and hesitated for several times without taking out the box.

"I'll come." Xiang Feng said in a deep voice, "Old man, let me show you something."

After Xiang Feng took out the box, the old man's eyes immediately straightened. Suddenly, the old man got the strength from nowhere and raised his arm. I hurriedly stretched out my hand to support him.

"You must know who harmed you and asked you to bury this box to cause you to be evil, right? Tell us!" I said to the old man.

Suddenly, I felt a warm liquid fall on my hand, and when I saw it, it turned out to be the old man's tears.

The old man pointed at the box, tears streaming down his withered cheeks. Suddenly, I felt the old man's whole body shake, and then he made a strange "gurgle" sound in his throat.

When I took a look, I saw the old man staring at the box, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Hurry up and stab him in his sleeping hole!"

Xiangfeng shouted loudly, and then I realized what I was doing, and stabbed the old man's sleeping point with my fingertips. Foam came out of his mouth, his head tilted, and he fainted. Xiaoqing hurriedly started the car and sent him away. Got to the hospital…

"It seems that it is impossible to expect the old man to tell us the truth." I shook my head.

Xiangfeng walked to the window and looked at the swaying branches in the courtyard without saying a word.

After we returned, we told Master everything. Master frowned and pondered for a moment, and said that it is the duty of our warlocks to exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases. If it is really man-made, we must find a way to find the person who harmed the old man. We originally found it in the ancestral grave of Xiaoqing's family.

The master speculated that Xiaoqing's great-grandfather must have known the evil-nurturing spell engraved on the Bagua when he was alive, and would pass it on to future generations...

"Master, what you are saying is that there are still people in Xiaoqing's family who are still alive who know this kind of sorcery, and the person who harmed her father was someone within their family who did it, right?" I asked.

"It is possible. If we want to investigate, we should start investigating from Grandpa Xiaoqing's generation to see who her great-grandfather passed this thing on to." Master said.

We asked the next day, and Xiaoqing said that her grandfather's generation had many brothers and sisters. Later, for some reason, they all moved away and lost contact. We don't know who is still alive. Now they are the only ones in the whole family.

This family lives here. Every year during the Qingming Festival and Ghost Festival, she and her brother go to visit their ancestors' graves. They have never seen other clan members come there.

Xiaoqing is the type who doesn't know what to ask. She can only wipe her tears and beg us to find a way to find the person who harmed her father. Xiaoqing's mother has returned to her parents' home since she broke her leg and has been living in her uncle's house to recuperate and fight.

When asked on the phone, her mother said that the old man's father had died when she got married, and he was the only one in the family. The old man had never mentioned anything about the previous generation to her, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable...

I looked at Xiaoqing and thought to myself, even your own family members don’t know what happened in the past, and they don’t know where the ancestors in the family have moved. How can I, an outsider, find out? I thought about it and looked at this family.

Feeling miserable and panicked, as well as the old man's lack of knowledge, I decided to do my best.

At this time, I suddenly thought of a person. I quickly took out my mobile phone, flipped to that person's number and dialed. "Hello", Miss Bai's cold voice came from the phone.

I hurriedly told Miss Bai everything, including the discovery of the 'Wood Bagua' in Xiaoqing's ancestral grave.

"The person who harmed Xiaoqing's father may be the ancestor of their family, and that person may also be related to the 'house evil spirit' raised in the old house. In other words, you and Boss Wang's family were the ones who killed evil spirits in the old house.

, it was indirectly caused by that person." I said.

On the other end of the phone, Miss Bai was silent for a moment, and then said: "Actually, you don't need to say so much. What you need me to do is just one sentence."

I stuck out my tongue and said, "I hope you can use your connections to help find out who is in the family of Grandpa Xiaoqing's generation, what year did those people move away, for what reason, and where did they move."

"No problem." Miss Bai said, "Xiaoqing is my good sister, a simple fool. You may have forgotten that the last time there was a feng shui problem in her ancestral tomb, I was the one who came to see you.

Now, even if you don’t involve us in our previous encounter with evil spirits, I will help her investigate, and don’t think of me as so ruthless..."

When Ms. Bai told me something important, my face heated up and I thought this woman is so powerful. After hanging up the phone, Xiang Feng and I went back to wait for news. We checked the people who moved away decades ago and cut off all contact and information.

, it’s not that easy to check. Sure enough, two days passed and there was no news.

Last time we used Qimen to help the old man live for a year. Judging from the time, he still has more than half a year to live, so there is still plenty of time.

After dinner that night, Master called Xiang Feng and me to the courtyard. There was a gentle breeze blowing, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the moon hung on the treetops, as round as a plate.

"Master, are you going to teach us something?" I asked excitedly.

The master smiled and did not answer, walked to the corner and pulled out two locust wood boards.

"Let's go, let's make a kind of Yin Talisman tonight." Master said.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Feng and I were very excited. Writing talismans is a very complicated thing. Only Master can write those winding incantations, and neither Xiang Feng nor I can.

We followed Master from home and headed south. The moon rose higher and higher, shining brightly everywhere. The fields were empty, the air was refreshing, and some unknown insects made a rustling sound in the grass.

When they came to a well used for irrigation by villagers in the middle of a vegetable field, the master stopped. The master squatted beside the well fence and used a saw to cut the two wooden boards into square blocks of the same size. Then he took out a knife and moved it.

Rufei carved incantations on the front and back of each small piece of wood.

The master was left-handed, and he was very focused on his work. Soon there was sweat on his forehead. Xiangfeng and I used a towel to wipe it off for him.

"Master, what kind of talisman is this?" I asked.

"Yi Qi Yin Talisman used to restrain evil spirits."

The master said that when using this kind of talisman, the "Yi Qi Divine Curse" should be used to activate their power. It is used to deal with evil spirits. It is ten times more powerful than the Liuding Liujia talisman used to deal with the evil spirits last time.

Another advantage of this charm is that it can be used repeatedly.

However, apart from dealing with evil spirits, this talisman has no other use. Moreover, it is quite complicated to make. In addition to using Sophora japonica wood that is more than thirty years old, there can be no errors in carving out the incantation.

It took the master two hours to finish carving all the wooden blocks. It was already late. The master ordered us to fetch a bucket of well water. The well was very deep and the water was freezing cold.

Smells slightly white.

The master threw all the wooden blocks into the bucket and walked around the bucket while chanting something. After about ten minutes, I saw the water in the bucket swaying and bubbles rising.

After a while, the master gave a fierce shout and broke the bucket with one punch, and the water flowed out. After the water flowed out, the master took out the wooden blocks and handed them to me and Xiang Feng respectively.

I almost jumped up when I caught it with my hand, because the wooden blocks were colder than ice. After a while, the wooden blocks began to warm up, and I carefully put them into my pocket.

"When the time comes, we will look for those evil spirits and bring them with us," the master said tiredly.
Chapter completed!