It was already past twelve o'clock when we got back and we didn't open a shop anymore. We hid in my bedroom (it's now Shen Bing's) and asked for a dead mouse.

When it saw that it didn't have roast chicken, it covered its mouth and yawned twice, and then went back. I said, wait, I'll give you three roast chicken every day. You can't be too greedy, right?

"Am I a human?" The dead mouse glared at him, "I am a great god! Three roast chickens every day are true, but I haven't slept well every night. I'm still on duty now, and I'm called back by both of you."

"Hehe, yes, great god. We won't delay your hard work." I quickly laughed and said.

"As soon as you see your virtue, you will know that you have encountered another problem." The dead mouse yawned again and continued, "It will be changed to Lao Baifen tomorrow, and Erguotou is tired of drinking it."

Damn, Lao Baifen is so expensive, a bottle of more than 100 yuan. If you let it drink it, how much will it cost in a month!

"Okay, I'll get a bottle tomorrow, and I'll change Erguotou the day after tomorrow."

"You stingy guy, I'm quitting!" The dead mouse was about to pull out his legs as he said.

"Okay, okay, the day after tomorrow, it's still Lao Baifen."

The dead mouse came back immediately, stroked the mouse's beard, and asked with a smile: "Do you encounter any problems? Tell me to listen to me."

The second uncle of the grass, money can make the devil push the mill, and good wine can make you a dead mouse pretend to be a grandson. Before I could speak, Shen Bing hurriedly told this matter. The dead mouse couldn't help frowning, and he looked at the posture and said, "This is not easy to deal with."

However, after Shen Bing said that, it didn't say that. He tilted his head and looked at Fang Liang for a long time and said, "I suddenly thought that something was wrong, so I will talk about it another day." After that, he slipped and fell into the mirror.

Shameless, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!

"Come back, do you still want to think about Lao Baifen?" Shen Bing shouted with his hips.

The dead mouse came back with his little head hanging down, rolled his eyes and looked at us and said, "That was the lonely evil spirit that broke through the sky, the family was broken and the people were in tears. This is really hard to deal with!"

When I heard this, I felt a little ashamed. I remembered these two sentences wrongly, and I remembered the lonely Yin and evil spirits and tears. Unexpectedly, there was a break from the sky and the family and the death of the family. The difference between a few words was just a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Shen Bing hurriedly asked what he meant, and the dead mouse sighed and said, "It was because the temple was not consecrated that the dead ghost broke through and extended the black killing rope into the temple."

His words made me confused, scratching my head and wondering what was going on.

The dead mouse said to me at a glance: "You are so smart that you can't understand this, you can't understand it at all. I'll tell you, the grave can only be buried behind the temple. The most taboo is to bury the front and left of the temple. On the left of the temple, the dead ghosts will not be able to live in peace all day. Over time, a lonely Yin and evil situation will be formed. It was originally plagued by black killing ropes and suffered from the heart pain. It must struggle to the death every day. It must have something strange in itself, and the flying eaves penetrate the heart is masculine. It wipes the black killing ropes every day, allowing it to profit from it again. Finally, it unbuttons the first button and climbs onto the flying eaves..."

When it said this, I suddenly realized it, figured it out completely, and smiled and said, "I understand, I know what's going on."

"I haven't understood it yet." Shen Bing said with a pout.

The dead mouse smiled and continued, "Since you can climb onto the eaves, you can harm people. The stupid guy you are talking about has been living in the temple for so many years. He was the dead ghost used a black killing rope to absorb the yang energy and slowly unbutton it. The more buttons are unbuttoned, the larger the range of movement it can move in the temple. It appears on the eaves, which means that more than half of the rope buckles have been unbuttoned. This dead ghost who commits evil has become the more spiritual the more you beat. If you don't touch it, it will be fine. The more you touch it, the more vigorous it becomes, the faster the button will be unbuttoned."

"You said we will provoke it tonight, are you making it come back again?" Shen Bing said with wide eyes.

The dead mouse nodded and said with a worry, "It shouldn't be digging a grave. This grave is probably untied two more times."

When I lowered my head, I thought of this principle at first, but I didn’t understand the key points. You must know that if I kill me, I won’t dig a grave even if I kill me.

"Fortunately, the local buns didn't dig again. Tomorrow, it would be easier to set up a gossip array to let the dead ghosts quench their anger." Shen Bing said.

The dead mouse frowned and shook his head: "There is a use for setting up a formation. Such a ghost corpse that violates evil spirits is like provoking it again, and its anger is getting heavier."

Yes, I was a little stunned. This is the same as digging graves, it is just like getting angry.

"Ah, what should I do?" Shen Bing asked in surprise.

The dead mouse stroked the mouse's moustache: "I still have to open the coffin."

Shen Bing and I were stunned at the same time. Didn’t we say we couldn’t dig a grave anymore, so why would we open the coffin? Then we didn’t look for a slap?

The dead mouse looked at us and said mysteriously, "Don't you understand? This dead ghost must have something different from ordinary people, so that he can untie the black killing rope. Fortunately, there are still a few still not untie it now, so he took advantage of this time to dig up the grave during the day, open the coffin and remove the unusual parts of it on its body, then set up a formation to eliminate the hostility, and finally untie the black killing rope on the corpse and let it reincarnate to the underworld."

What I said makes sense, I nodded and asked it: "But digging a grave is bleeding. That is because of too much resentment. I am afraid that something will happen if I can't dig a coffin. Is there any way to avoid bleeding when digging a grave?"

The dead mouse smashed it, smashed it, and said with a frown: "I really don't know about this. I have to ask your ancestors. I'm twenty-three today. He will come out of seclusion in seven days. You'd better ask him."

"But what if the devil unbuttoned the entire detent in these seven days?" I said anxiously.

"In these seven days, you can't do any rituals to deal with it, but you have to place an eight-coffin ghost-suppressing bureau a hundred meters away from the grave and the temple. Don't play a coffin as small as your shop, you have to have a big one. In each coffin, you have to put a paper man with chicken blood on your body. In this way, even if the evil ghost corpse is untied and runs out of the grave, it will not run out of the ghost-suppressing bureau."

After the dead mouse said that, he made a special explanation before leaving, and he must be better, not to take low-end ones. Damn, I originally had the idea to buy it a few bottles and dozens of dollars, but I didn't expect it to be done. Why didn't you know that it likes to drink, and it caused another trouble if you have nothing to do.

I let Shen Bing sleep, ran back to Yangxian Temple by himself, uncovered the talisman on the tomb, and pulled out the peach wood sword. This thing was going crazy when I was tying the dead ghost. I told Luo Yushan to watch from a distance, and don't let anyone enter the temple, including the silly boy.
Chapter completed!