“Fuck off?” he asked my uncle.

“Well, the person I sent to follow sent back the message that the Daoist was gone.The room he used to live in has already been removed!”The old man answered me.

“What about the dog on Tuesday?”I asked.

Hearing my question, Xiangbo immediately replied: "My people saw him go all the way to call, but it seems that he can't be beaten, he is very upset, but he is very upset, but also very panicked."The message just came back that the dog seemed to be very sick on Tuesday and went to the hospital!”

It seems that I am overestimating this Tuesday dog, I thought that the evil spirit I had into him would have to happen at least tomorrow, and I did not expect it to happen tonight.

And the priest slipped away, that was what I expected.I think that after I had completely removed the contents of the grave, he should have known that the dog had failed on Tuesday.

Does he think it’s okay to run away?His sword and so on to the curse of the grave were now in my hands.

“It’s okay, since he’s gone, even if he’s suffering!”I said to Elijah.

Xiangbo and Long Yunfei heard my words, they langued, and then Xiangbo asked me, "How do you say this, how can he run away and his life is suffering?"

I smiled, then said to him: "If he does not run, let me find him, as long as he has a good attitude of mistake, swear never to do such a thing again, I may spare his life."If he runs away, he will surely die.”

Everyone else is gone, can you kill him?”The dragon looked at me and said timidly.

“He wanted my life first!”I snorted coldly.

“That’s not what I mean, this guy should be killed!”I mean... I mean...” Long Yunfei spoke swallowed.

I understand what he means, he means that since people are running away, I can still kill each other, he feels a little strange, he is a little embarrassed about such a way of killing.He was worried about me in the same way about him.

This is normal, don't say that he is a poor rich man, even if ordinary people are aware of such things, it is understandable.

So I smiled and said to him, "Don't worry, Mr. Dragon, I'm not a messy person, I'll just do it to my killer."

Long Yunfei heard my words, grabbed my head, and smiled unnaturally and said, “Hey, that’s it!”

By the time I completely cleaned up the ancestral grave of Zhang’s family, it was already a little late at night.

"All right, Mr. Long, the matter of this ancestral grave has been cleared, and in order to prevent anyone from doing anything about this grave, I have also given some precautions."As long as someone dares to come over and do their hands, I will know for the first time.Don't worry!"I said to the dragon.

"Thank you!Thanks Master!My wife is okay, right?”Long Yunfei asked me.

"Now it is just to solve the problem of her ancestral grave, that is, to break the root of her first."When you return, clean up the evil spirit in your wife, and your wife will be fine after you recuperate for a while!”I answered.

“That’s the trouble Master!”The dragon said politely to me.

I waved my hand at him to show him that he was polite, and then I turned to Xiangbo and said, "Xiangbo, you let people clean up here, and then let those people each order three incense, burn some paper money, turn away after three prostrations!"Oh, yes, when they leave, let them not look back and go straight away!”

Xiangbo heard the words, nodded, and called a person who came with us from the county to explain.

After the confession, I had packed my bag.

I took the tomb, threw it into the fire of paper money burning in the grave, and then turned away with Long Yunfei and others.

After getting into the car, Long Yunfei asked me, “Master, where are we going now?”

“Go back to the county!I have to make the priest regret what he did!”I answered.

Long Yunfei heard the words, nodded, and then ordered the driver, our car went directly to the county.

Now the priest was gone.I can now curse him by the sword that was taken from the grave of the house.But these things are his after all, and will not do him much harm.At best, it just made him suffer some reaction.

So, I have to go home and get the grave-hunting needle I left behind.

The tomb-hunting needle was left by me when I was looking for the hidden tomb.There was a strong tinge on it.As I said before, if it were nailed into the grave of the family, the family would be destroyed in three days.

And now, in retaliation for the Daoist who wanted to kill me, the tomb-hunting needle is the best choice.With that grave-hunting needle and the sword and ritch in my hand, wherever the priest hides, I will kill him.

“My mother is no longer in danger, is she?”On the way, the dragon asked me.

Before, because she was a woman, so I also let her go far, many situations she did not see in person.But what happened on the grave, she was clear.

"Don't worry, your mother will have no more problems, and when I deal with that priest, I will come to help her solve the remaining problems!"I said to the dragon.

“What do we need to prepare when we get back?”The dragon asked me.

“No, I’ll be ready for something I’ll use!Go back and rest!”I said to her.

When we left, it was already a little late at night, and after getting into the car, I fell asleep without saying a few words to them.

Although I did not do anything today, but in fact I was closed in the ghost door for a while, if not for the magical energy left by the ancestors of the left, I would have died today.

When I woke up, the car was in town.

"Master, it's too late today, or you'll go to our house and rest?" said Long Yunfei to me.

“No, take me home!I have something to do tonight!”I said to the dragon.

Long Yunfei heard my words, he opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say, but in the end he said nothing, just nodded to me.

The car came to my door, I picked up my bag from the car, and then they greeted Long Yunfei and went home.

After I got home, I put down my bag and went to the tomb-hunting needle I had left behind for the first time.

I found the nail in the drawer that I had wrapped in paper money, and I was secretly glad that I had not disposed of the nail at that time.

Holding the nails, I went to the small courtyard outside the door, lit a candle and burned a few pieces of paper money, and then I picked up the iron nail wrapped in paper money in my hand and worshipped the four sides.

After worshiping the four sides, I knelt down and said, “The Seven Face Gate, a disciple of the 37th generation of the ancient Ogawa, bowed down to heaven, and now there is a bad way to destroy the feng shui of the ancestors of others, with the intention of wounding human life.”In order to save the lives of the victims, the disciples went to relieve the evil curse.But I don't want to hate not only unrepentant, but instead want the life of the disciple, and the disciple is lucky to live.Therefore, now I am here to bow down to the heavens, and then to the earthly mother, and to worship the grandfather.The path of heaven is above the path of heaven, and the disciples are to punish the evil way here.”

After that, it was three-pumps.Then the swords and rickets that were taken from the graves were laid on the ground.

After that, I took out a stack of paper money and began to tear it up.Then I piled the paper money on those swords and rucks.

A stack of high paper money was torn open for me, and the sword was all covered.Look at the pile of paper money like the hill.

I picked up a fragrant and lit it, one by one, around the paper money piled into a circle.

After I finished, I sat down in front of the paper money pile.

I have to wait until the smell is finished.Only when every one of these incenses I inserted was completely burned out.If in the process, there is a flagrant that is half extinguished, then I can't do it again.

To be honest, this is the first time I have used such a spell, so I am also very excited.

A minute and a second passed, and when the visible incense in front of me fell off the last bit of ash, I quickly stood up.

After I got up, I quickly checked around the paper pile.

“All right!” he shouted.

I put all the incense around the paper pile, and all the incense was burned out, and there was not a single left.

“It seems that God won’t let you live, and that’s no wonder I’m!”I said.

In this way, I realized from the seven records, that is, the grandfather passed down.But in my opinion, this is just a psychological comfort.In this way, the psychological burden of the caster can be reduced, and the object of the caster is indeed damned, and heaven is allowed.

Whether this is the case or not, I still do it, because what the grandfather passed down must have his reason.

All preparations were completed, and were given permission from heaven and by the grandfather.I picked up a candle.

After lighting the candle, I inserted it in the East, and I picked up a few sheets of paper money and shook it three times on the candlestick, and after making a few decisions, I lit the paper money and threw it into the pile of paper money next to it.

Then I picked up a chicken feather and dipped it in cinnabar with chicken crown blood.Then put the chicken feathers on a piece of paper money.

After posting it, I said, “God is beautiful, big money!The rooster is croaking, and the rooster is crowing."

I threw the paper money with the chicken feathers into the paper money pile that was beginning to ignite.After the fire in the fire burned the paper money that was posted with chicken feathers, I picked up a pair of candles and put it in the south.

After inserting it, I picked up a few sheets of paper money and lit it on the candlelight, and threw it into the paper money pile.

Then I took out a chicken feather again, and then dung on the cinnabar and posted it on a piece of paper money: "Heavenly huang, big 坅元!The rooster three croaks, two thumpings of the soul!"

After the second paper money posted with chicken feathers was burned, I lit a candle in the north, and then I did a lot of chicken paper money again: "Tian Dao Huanghuang, big 山汞 yuan!"The chickens, the three-singing, the three-singing!”

“Hang!”When I threw the third piece of chicken paper money into the ignited fire, the fire immediately seemed like pouring gasoline, and the fire was rising high.

Seeing the high flame, I quickly threw the "grave-hunting needle" wrapped in the paper money.