We came to a nearby town and had a bowl of ramen.

After dinner, we went to the supermarket and chose the tools we used for the evening.

Tang Sijia asked me why I didn’t go back to Shangjing and chose places like Panjiayuan. She said that the objects in those places are more evil and can suppress evil things?

I said, have you read too many novels? Who told you that old objects will definitely be useful? Besides, how many objects in Panjiayuan are real?

She smiled embarrassedly and said, OK, I'll listen to you.

Finally, I chose a fruit knife, a pen, a homework book, five bottles of mineral water and a lighter. After leaving the supermarket, I led her into a pharmacy and bought some white hyacinth, cinnabar and saffron.

Tang Sijia didn't quite understand and asked me why I wanted these Chinese medicines?

I smiled faintly and told her to practice the talisman.

There are many types of talismans, including basic paper cultivation, medium qi cultivation, and advanced magic cultivation. My grandfather taught me all these three types, but just like the Thunder Story, I have never used it before. This is my first time doing things and it is also my first time to verify what I have learned, so I first use the paper talisman and try the effect.

After buying all the things, she led me into a quick hotel, opened two rooms, and rested for an afternoon.

After dark, we didn't have a meal, so we set out directly and arrived at the Tang family's ancestral tomb again.

At this time, it was raining.

Fortunately, we were prepared and brought an umbrella.

So this scene happened, lightning and thunder were roaring in the sky, and heavy rain poured down. In a family cemetery in the mountains, a young girl and a young man stood in the wind and rain with two black umbrellas, silently looking at the grave in front of him without saying a word.

It is super atmosphere and ritual.

I wasn't afraid, it was just that it was raining too heavily and it was a little cold.

Tang Sijia was not only cold, but also very scared. She subconsciously leaned against me, her body trembling.

"Teacher, this rain... won't last a night, right?" she asked me in a trembling voice.

I looked at the sky, "The rainstorm does not last all day, and the wind does not last all day. The rain comes so fast that it will not last a night."

I looked at her, "Are you scared?"

She nodded honestly, her eyes full of fear.

"It's okay, in this kind of weather, wind and thunder change color, and the yin and yang interact violently," I said, "The ghost dare not come out."

"Yeah!" she nodded.

Half an hour later, the rain gradually became lighter and turned into drizzle and drizzle.

Without lightning, there will be no light. The mountain is pitch black and the atmosphere becomes even more gloomy.

Our pants were wet, but fortunately it was early autumn and the weather was not cold. Otherwise, the rain would cause colds to catch a cold.

Tang Sijia turned on her phone and shines brightly. She kept shaking and subconsciously approached me again. She is a girl, and her body is very warm. The smell of brand-name perfume on her body penetrates into my nose. In the darkness, there is a strange stimulation.

I had never touched a woman, and I couldn't help but feel a little dry and subconsciously hid to the side.

At this moment, my phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Li Fei who called. Then I remembered that after hanging up her phone yesterday, I still ignored her.

I hesitated for a moment and hung up the phone.

"Why don't you answer?" Tang Sijia asked me.

"It's not appropriate to answer the phone here," I said this, and sent a message to Li Fei in my hand: I have something to do, it's not convenient to answer the phone, I'll give you a reply after I finish my work.

After a while, Li Fei came back: Yes.

Tang Sijia asked me in a low voice, "Girlfriend?"

"Student", I said.

"That girl yesterday?" she looked at me.

I glanced at her, "Yeah."

She nodded and looked in the sky, "When the rain stops, can you dig out the town?"

"It's not OK, I have to wait for the moon to come out." I also looked at the sky, "When the moon comes out, the evil spirit will show its true form. At that time, we will clean up her first and then dig up the things. If it goes well, after finishing these before dawn, your mother will be fine."

"What if there is no moon tonight?" she worried.

I glanced at her, "You have no confidence in yourself?"

"Me?" She looked at me in surprise, "Is the moon related to faith?"

"One life, two fortunes, three Feng Shui, four accumulations of good deeds and five readings," I said, "Your life is very noble and so outstanding, and God will not be unwilling to favor you."

"My life, nobleness?" She was puzzled.

"You have been strong since childhood, excellent in all aspects, and never admit defeat." I looked at her, "Although you have encountered many challenges and life is a bit bumpy, you love and respectful, and will not follow the trend because of blindly following the world. So although you are excellent, it is not easy for you, but while it is not easy, you can always meet noble people at critical moments, right?"

She was very curious, "Are you calculated these? Or can you see them from my Feng Shui?"

"Not important", I reached out and tried the rain outside, "Wait patiently, the moon will come out."

Tang Sijia looked at me quietly. After a long time, she smiled slightly and nodded.

After more than ten minutes, the rain stopped.

Tang Sijia took the umbrella and turned to look at the sky. The dark clouds still had not dissipated, and even a star could not be seen.

She couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said to me, "Look at the sky, when will the moon come out?"

I ignored her, took out a bottle of water from my bag and unscrewed it, poured half of the bottle, and then poured saffron, white hyacinth powder and cinnabar into the bottle.

She used her cell phone to illuminate me the whole process.

After putting the medicinal materials in, I asked her, "Are you afraid of pain?"

She shook her head, "Not afraid."

"Okay", I put down the bottle, took out the fruit knife, and pulled her hand.

She was so scared that she quickly snuggled back, "What are you doing?"

"I want to cultivate the talisman water of the Posha Spirit, and I need some blood." I looked at her, "It will be better to use your blood. If you are afraid of pain, then use mine."

When she heard this, she decisively stretched out her hand and said, "Use mine!"

I pulled her left hand, pierced her middle finger with the tip of the knife, and squeezed a few drops of blood into the bottle.

She put her injured fingers into her mouth and looked at me seriously to see what I would do next.

I took out my homework book, drew a talisman on it with a pen, tore it off, rolled it into a thin roll, and lit it with a lighter. When it was almost burned, I stuffed the paper ash into the bottle.

She looked at me with a little surprised. That's what, how could you play like this? This is also a talisman? I twisted the bottle cap, shook it hard, and then poured the talisman water onto the fruit knife. The remaining part of it was, and I pulled her right hand and poured it all into her hand.

"The evil spirit is very fierce and will definitely attack us," I explained, "You have talisman water on your hands. Don't be afraid at that time, just slap her with a big mouth."

"Is your... really effective?" She was unsure.

I understood what she meant and smiled faintly, "It's the first time I've used it, I hope it works."

After hearing what I said, she was even more unsure.

I stood up and said, "Okay, let's find a place to hide. Look, which grave is better to hide behind?"

She was worried, "Teacher, what if this talisman water doesn't work? I see that others use yellow paper, brushes, and cinnabar to draw talismans. Why are your ways different? "

I looked at her for a while, pointed to the sky behind her, "The moon is coming out."

She was stunned and looked back at the sky.

The dark clouds have dispersed, the stars are everywhere, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

She took a deep breath and turned her head, "What should we do next?"

I didn't say anything, I quickly picked up my schoolbag, pulled her a few steps and hid behind a grave.

"What's wrong?" she was puzzled.

"Shh..." I signaled her not to speak, pointed to the pine tree, and signaled her to look there.

Next to the pine tree, a little girl in red clothes, long hair, scary face, bloody eyes and hideous face appeared...

Tang Sijia was so scared that she was so excited that her body became weak and she collapsed into my arms.

I covered her mouth.
Chapter completed!