The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 363
My third uncle and I each held our swords, bypassed the stone mill, and walked straight from the backyard to the front desk.

On the single bed behind the service desk, Sister Hua had already woken up, clutching her belly, her face was covered in sweat, her face was distorted, and she was moaning in pain.

This situation was beyond my expectation. When we passed by here just now, I saw that Sister Hua was still in good condition, sleeping soundly.Why did it suddenly become like this?

For a while, I didn't dare to move forward, I just asked Third Uncle: "What's wrong with her?"

The third uncle snorted coldly: "What's the matter? She did a good job. She used the blood of both of us to make those two paper dolls. I don't know what kind of magic. It will be backlashed. Now we burn the note on the paper figurine, which is backlashed into her body."

When Sister Hua heard our movement, she managed to get up half of her body from the bed, looked at us, and forced out a few words: "Help...help me..."

After only saying these few words, Sister Hua lay back on the bed weakly.But he freed up two hands and scratched his face.

Although Sister Hua had done something to my third uncle and me, I still felt chills down my spine when I saw Sister Hua's appearance, and felt a little pitiful for this old woman.What kind of sorcery is this? It actually tortured her like this because of backlash.

I turned my head and asked third uncle in a low voice: "Are we going to save her? We still have to find out Liang Yue's whereabouts from her."

The third uncle nodded, and said to me in a low voice: "Of course I know that I can save her, but the problem is that I don't understand this sorcery, so I don't know how to save her."

"What should I do?"

I looked at Sister Hua's appearance, and if she continued in this state, she might be enough to piss her off before long.At that time, maybe my third uncle and I will get into trouble.After all, there is no one else in the store now, just the three of us.

The third uncle handed the mahogany sword into my hand, rolled up his sleeves, and muttered: "It's really impossible, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. See if this old witch's life will never die?"

"What can you do?" I asked.

The third uncle said: "It has been said that dead horses are treated as living horses, but I am not sure. I just try to use one of our Taoist methods to fight evil. Whether it can be successful or not depends on the fate of this old woman. Eldest nephew, hurry up and find a bowl, and check if there is any wine, bring some."

I responded, and hurried to the kitchen of this small hotel. There was a lot of things in it. I found a bottle of white wine and a bowl without any trouble, and ran back to the front.

And the third uncle has already taken out the bag of grains from his bag, took the bowl I took, grabbed a handful of grains and poured it into the bowl.

Then he filled the bowl with the bottle of wine.The third uncle held the bowl containing grains and wine, muttered to himself for a long time, struck a match, and lit the wine in the bowl.

The wine had a high alcohol content and burned instantly.The third uncle put his hand into the bowl and stirred it a few times, then poured the still smoldering wine into Sister Hua.Sister Hua was already in a semi-comatose state at this time, and was at the mercy of Third Uncle.

I saw the series of movements of the third uncle, and they all seemed familiar.Isn't this what the third uncle used on me when he picked me up?It turned out that he also used this method of breaking evil at that time.

Sure enough, the next action is the same.Third Uncle took out the silver needle and picked it between Sister Hua's eyebrows vigorously.

After a lot of effort, Third Uncle finally picked out a fiery red thread between Sister Hua's eyebrows.This is not the same as I was back then. The thin strands that came out from the center of my eyebrows were black and green, and my third uncle said that was calamity.

As soon as this fiery red filament left Sister Hua's body, it turned into a small cloud of white mist and disappeared in the air.At the same time, the needle of the third uncle also broke.

After picking out the filament, Sister Hua lay down, and her complexion seemed to improve a lot.

Uncle San was sweating profusely from doing all this just now.He grabbed the towel on the counter and wiped his sweat, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked down at Sister Hua on the bed.

"Third Uncle, why didn't you respond?" I asked.

The third uncle waved his hand: "Wait a minute, if there is no movement before dawn, then there is no play, and we will call the police."

As he said that, the third uncle yawned and said: "Nephew, it's hard work for you to stay here for a while, the third uncle can't do it anymore. After pushing the millstone for half a night, I got rid of the evil spirit of this old woman. I have to go to sleep for a while." , or you will die here. If there is any movement from this old woman, you can call me again. "

I responded, and hurriedly let my third uncle go to rest.I was sitting behind the desk staring at Sister Hua on the bed.

Sister Hua kept her eyes closed and said nothing, and I felt sleepy looking at it.After all, my stand-in also pushed the stone mill for half a night, and now he is extremely tired.

And Sister Hua didn't move for a while, so I fell asleep lying on the counter.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone pulling my clothes behind me.

I shuddered for a moment, looked over, and found that Sister Hua had opened her eyes, and it was she who was pulling my skirt.

"Damn it, are you awake?" I exclaimed and hurried to call my third uncle.

When I called the sleepy-eyed third uncle over, Sister Hua could already sit up.

"You old woman, you almost killed us? Tell me, how many people have you harmed with this evil method?" The third uncle came over and pointed at Sister Hua and asked.

Sister Hua had a lot of powder on her face, which was mixed with the sweat she shed last night, turning into a painted face, not to mention how miserable it was.Sister Hua changed her attitude when she received us yesterday, and shook her head at Third Uncle: "I know you saved me, but I really didn't hurt anyone. I just use this method to make a little money .”

"Tell me, what's going on? What money do you make?" I asked.

"Someone asked me to help him push the mill in the store. Of course, he used the paper doll to push the mill, not a real person. So I didn't really hurt anyone. I just thought, a paper doll pushes the mill." Grinding, it's not a big deal." Sister Hua explained.

The third uncle frowned and asked, "What is that grinding on the stone mill?"

Sister Hua shook her head: "I don't know either. I'm just in charge, pack up the paper figurines and hand them over to them. They will pay me when the time comes."

"How much will I give you for grinding for one night?"

"They pay by the catty. I don't know what that thing is, and it's not counted. After half a night, they can only pay five or six taels. They give me 50 yuan for one tael."

"One tael and 50 yuan? That half night is 300 yuan. Why don't you use that paper figurine to spend the whole night?" I asked again.

"No, no... no." Sister Hua quickly waved her hand: "Those people specifically explained that the paper doll can only be used for half a night, and half a night is actually about three hours. It can't be any more, or people will die. of."

(End of this chapter)