The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 481

The third uncle divided the six chicken coops into three poles.The three of us each carried a shoulder pole, and we were about to go in the direction of Liuyu Bridge.

We were also going to follow Uncle San to do great things, but Uncle San took two steps and stopped suddenly.He put the chicken coop down, patted his head and muttered: "I'm getting old, I'm really old, I almost forgot something important."

"What's the matter, third uncle, you were taken aback?"

The third uncle took out a stack of talisman papers from his bag, and gave them to Pang Dahai and me: "It's time to test you two, you use this now, each draw five talismans..."

"Character? What kind of talisman?" I questioned.

"The talisman of transformation. Ming is the one who never dies. Have you ever learned it?" Third Uncle asked.

"Huaming Talisman?" Pang Dahai and I glanced at each other.

Chu Liuyan didn't teach us this kind of rune when it was closed in the mountains.But later he gave us two patterns of runes, which recorded no less than a hundred kinds of runes.It is said that we should practice it when we are free, and when we are familiar with it, we can find him to exchange for more advanced rune patterns.

To be honest, when it comes to practicing runes, I am far less diligent than Pang Haihai.Pang Dahai made a special copy of that pattern and kept it by his side. As long as he had free time, he would find the pattern and learn from it.And I'm still a little lazy, I haven't memorized most of the runes above.

So I still know the kind of talisman that the third uncle mentioned, but I don't know how to draw it.

The so-called Ming, just like the literal understanding, means to close the eyes.As for the Fuming Talisman, as the name suggests, it uses rune techniques to make the target close their eyes and not be able to see.

Of course, this kind of rune technique is also related to the skill of the caster. The higher the skill, the higher the target that can be cast.For beginners like me and Pang Haihai, the drawn talismans can only deal with some small animals.And if a person with advanced Taoism can use the talisman to make people or ghosts unable to see things.

Today, the third uncle suddenly mentioned this kind of talisman, and the fat man and I were a little surprised.Because the third uncle never told us that we need to draw a talisman to come here.

Fortunately, we all know this kind of thing. Although I can't draw, fat people can still do it.Hearing that I haven't learned it yet, the third uncle glared at me resentfully and said: "You boy, you can't work hard. When will you be so lazy?"

I chuckled and didn't argue with third uncle.Because what Uncle San said was reasonable, I was indeed a little lazy.

But Pang Dahai nodded immediately after hearing what Uncle San said, "Master, I can draw this kind of talisman, but the power of this talisman is just..."

The third uncle waved his hand: "It's okay, I know. You can draw me a few pictures now, and I will keep them for use."

Pang Dahai followed what his third uncle said, spread out the talisman paper, and prepared to draw the talisman with a Chinese ink brush.

The method of drawing this kind of runes is not difficult. Fatty followed the method and procedure of drawing talismans, moved his pen to stimulate the talismans, and within a short time, he drew three pieces.

However, due to our limited skills, after the fat man finished drawing three pictures, he couldn't keep up with some strength.A layer of sweat also oozed from the forehead.

When the third uncle saw it, he hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, okay. Enough is enough."

The third uncle took the talisman, put the shoulder pole on his back, and beckoned us to also carry the chicken coop, and walked towards Jiehe.

This time we followed the river bank directly and arrived not far from the head of Liuyu Bridge.

However, the third uncle did not rush to the front of the bridge, but squatted down more than 30 meters away from the bridge head.

I thought he had discovered something, so I quickly squatted down with Pang Dahai.

The third uncle watched the direction of the bridge for a while, then stretched out his hand gently, opened one of the chicken coops, and pulled the rooster out of it.

I don't know what spell the third uncle cast on the chicken, or the chickens became more honest at night. The third uncle held the chicken's neck, but it was very obedient and didn't make any struggles.

The third uncle stuffed the chicken into my arms and said, "Nephew, it's your turn. You hold the chicken and walk from the end of the bridge to the end of the bridge. After getting off the bridge, turn around three times on the same spot, and then put the chicken on the bridge. On the ground, see if it barks or runs, if it doesn’t run, pick it up again, and walk back to the bridge head the same way.”

I was taken aback, and asked in puzzlement, "Third Uncle, what are you doing?"

The third uncle waved his hand: "Just do it. I'll explain it to you when I have time. It's better if you don't understand than understand."

The third uncle's inexplicable answer made me feel guilty.I stared at the third uncle's face. According to the third uncle's practice, he hasn't cheated on me for a long time, which is a bit abnormal.This time I guess he is repeating his old tricks, and the reason why he didn't tell me the truth is because he is afraid that if the explanation is clear, I won't do it.

I wanted to clarify with third uncle, but he turned around and gave Pang Dahai the same order.What I want him to do is the same as me, except that the fat man will carry the chicken on the bridge after I come back from the bridge.

I saw that even if I was going to cheat me this time, I still had Fatty as my companion, so I gave up the idea of ​​breaking up with my third uncle, after all, the big thing is the most important thing.

The third uncle looked at the sky and urged me: "Nephew, don't worry, the third uncle knows well that there will be no danger, so you just do it. It's almost time, hurry up."

I nodded, hugged the big cock, gritted my teeth, raised my legs and walked out, walking slowly onto the bridge.

The bridge deck is covered with that kind of ancient bluestone slabs. Under the moonlight, the bluestone slabs reflect a faint white luster, making the whole bridge deck look extraordinarily cool.The moonlight allows me to see the road under my feet without any lights.

But when I looked up to the end of the bridge, that direction was completely hidden in the darkness.

At this moment, the third uncle yelled in a low voice behind me: "Nephew, don't look back, just listen to me. When you leave, no matter what movement you hear behind you, don't look back. Remember , No matter what it is! In addition, when I walked over this time, I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t make any noise, and I kept my mouth tightly shut. When you hear my words, just nod your head and give me a signal!”

As soon as I heard Uncle San say this, I understood.Dare to love, I was tricked by my third uncle again.He first stabilized me with words, and only after I got on the bridge did he tell me some taboos.At this time, it will be too late for me to pick a pick.

I secretly groaned in my heart, and now I can only bite the bullet and walk on.Although I know that third uncle often cheats me, he is still right in one sentence.That is, he knew that even if I would encounter some troubles, generally speaking, my life would not be in danger.Otherwise, I would not have survived to this day intact.

The wind has gradually become colder as the night falls.On the bridge, there is no shelter around, the wind blows on the body, and it is extraordinarily cold.

Now I hold a big hairy rooster in my arms, which actually keeps me warm, and my chest is covered with warmth.

I remembered my third uncle's words, hugged the chicken, and walked towards the end of the bridge step by step.

And the cock was held by me obediently and obediently, without any resistance, but I felt that its docileness was a bit abnormal.

(End of this chapter)