C17 Combining Character Glyph

At this moment, the rain was still quite heavy, but the third lady ran into the rain without any protective gear, causing the eldest brother to be stunned. I looked around the house, hesitating whether to go in or not, the eldest brother said that he was here, so he asked me to go and take a look, but the look in his eyes was a little strange, so I didn't think too much as I chased after the third lady.

When we arrived at the village entrance, it was where my grandfather had his talisman drawn yesterday and discovered that there were a lot of people gathered there. They were pointing at us, and when Third Aunt and I squeezed in to take a look, we realized that there were indeed two black coffins placed side by side.

It's big brother Qiulin. I finally know why big brother's eyes are so strange to you. He must be thinking that big brother Qiulin dug out the two coffins, and then he's a little scared.

At this moment, I felt a powerful push from behind me, and I stepped aside to let her in. "You killed me with a thousand knives, what were you doing when you said there was no one in the middle of the night?" At this moment, she didn't have much of a taboo. She rushed over regardless of anything, grabbing onto Qiulin gege and shaking him with all her might, but Qiulin gege's silly smile didn't change. It was hard to tell if the crooked corner of his mouth was drooling under the heavy rain.

Luckily, his chest was heaving up and down. Otherwise, if they really thought he was dead, they would have rushed up to help. The third matron quickly pulled him back, "Don't go, this is strange. Everyone retreat first …" Sister-in-Law Qiulin supported Qiulin gege up, tottering all the way to the side of the crowd. Everyone looked at the third matron, and only then did she nod her head.

"How should I deal with this?" No one knew when Ninth Uncle had come, but he still hadn't left? I thought maybe they were helping Uncle Wang with the funeral, and it was scary to see one after the other in our village.

"Let's go first. We need to build a tent on the spot, but be careful not to get near the coffin …" The third matron thought for a while before making arrangements. It seemed that she still had an idea?

I quickly followed them. Originally, I wanted to help, but with a look from the three women, I obediently followed them.

"Qiulin is very hardworking indeed, but do you think he can carry the coffin so far by himself? "There are no traces of dragging on the ground, and there aren't any scratches on the coffin …" Third Aunt was talking to Ninth Uncle as she walked. She didn't avoid me, but when I heard these words, I felt a chill down my spine. That's right, why did this coffin come to the village? Could it be that there were a few people who had joined hands to play such a prank?

"Then what should we do? Normally speaking, the coffin that has already been buried should have many taboos when it comes out. If it is offended, then people will die. " Ninth Uncle's words are becoming more and more frightening, even I don't dare to listen.

When I passed Second Mother's house, I saw that Uncle Shen was sighing at the door, so I hurried over to say a few words to him. Only then did I realize that he really reached his waist in a flash yesterday, that the arrow was bruised, that Second Mother was helping him apply medicine, and that Third Aunt was seriously warning him to stay at home and not come out. Recently, the village was getting weirder and weirder, and the water was getting deeper and deeper, as if something big was about to happen.

When we got back to Third Aunt's house, Big Brother was feeding the soup to Grandfather. I quickly took it and told him to hurry back and look at Uncle Shen. Don't run around, he promised.

Grandfather probably recovered and opened his eyes to look at us. I quickly helped him up against the pillow, and when he heard that the coffin had automatically appeared at the village entrance, he was also stunned.

Everyone was silent for a while. I'll go wash the dishes, get something to eat, and the three of them would probably be discussing what to do. In the blink of an eye, they seemed to have heard Ninth Uncle say that Uncle Wang's side wasn't too peaceful either, mainly because Aunt Wang was too upset and had fainted twice.

When they finally finished cooking, everyone ate a few mouthfuls, but they didn't have much appetite. The three women looked at the rain outside and had no intention of stopping, "If this goes on for another night, this mountain torrent will really come. Our village's terrain isn't that high, so something bad is going to happen." The three women sighed.

"But you, the Ji Clan, are unable to leave the village. This is the most troublesome!" Ninth Uncle also sighed. Listening to his meaning, only our Ji Clan can't leave? Could they leave? However, I didn't dare to ask. There might be a taboo involved in this, so I was afraid that my grandfather would be angry.

"How about this, I'll go take a look at their graves before making my decision …" Ninth Uncle went out after speaking, and Third Aunt rummaged around the room for a while and found a few things.

"I'll take a look at every single one of them." Grandfather nodded. "I'll take a closer look, it's actually some white sails, as well as red ink, inkstones, yellow paper talismans, and finally two little people.

"Yu'er, take out your pen …" And that yellow paper. " I quickly took it out, but the three women asked my grandfather, "Big Brother, have you thought it through clearly? With this judgement, even if he's an immortals of the Great Firmament, he'll still be suppressed for 50,000 years!" What did that mean? What was a judgement?

"We don't have a choice. Third sister, don't hesitate. We, the Ji Clan, cannot all be killed because of our kindness, right?" Grandfather's voice was hoarse and his words were halting, but the evaluation in his voice was unquestionable.

"Fine, Yu'er, use your yellow paper to write a judgement!" The three women turned around and poured some red ink into the inkstone. This ink seemed to be specially made and had a special orchid fragrance. Furthermore, it was much thicker than normal ink.

"Third Aunt, what is a judgement? And why is this ink so fragrant? " Curious, I even went over to smell it.

"It's exactly what your grandfather taught you. I told you to write as you please, stop spouting so much nonsense …" Third Aunt's expression was solemn. I awkwardly picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink. I didn't expect that this brush could absorb ink. Slowly, the ink on the inkstone was sucked dry by the brush!

Earlier, I wanted to say that San Nu had been through a lot, but now that I look at it again, I realized that this inkstone was pitch-black. It was coarse but it was exceptionally shiny. How exaggerated.

"Write what?" The brush was already soaked in ink and I didn't know what to write, but the three women looked a little hesitant. Instead, it was my grandfather who spoke up. "Lock, seal, combine your words!"

Combo? "At that time, my grandfather had indeed taught me this when I was young, and he had even said with a smile, 'If you really don't need it, then just write as you please, because writing a combination of these words is much more troublesome than writing a single word, and you can't write after you write." My grandfather had indeed taught me this when I was young, and he had even said with a smile,' When you don't need it, then you can write as you please, because writing a combination of these words is much more difficult than writing a single word.

I didn't expect that today my grandfather would ask me to write a combination of these two … I spread out the yellow paper. It was strange to say that after putting it in my pocket for so long and rubbing it back and forth, it actually didn't have any creases.

Taking a deep breath, I began to write. In the light, Grandpa seemed to be very satisfied with my attitude, but Third Aunt still frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

After writing for two minutes, the muscles on my wrist began to tremble, and then I started to pull back my pen. No wonder I had to use this pen, the combination of these two words consumes too much ink, ordinary pens cannot do it. The moment I started writing, the Third Aunt quickly covered up the words I had written with a piece of blank yellow paper, causing me to seriously suspect if she was an old woman in her sixties.

I originally wanted to ask her, but when I glanced out of the corner of my eyes, I saw a word slowly appear on the yellow paper, and then all of it appears, just like how I wrote on this paper. When Third Aunt took the completed talisman away, I realized that there was nothing on the yellow paper below.

I put down the pen, rubbed my wrist, grabbed the paper and flipped it over and over to study it. Ninth Uncle walked in, shook off the water on his body, and took off his raincoat: "Have you finished writing the talismans?"

"I've finished one. I'll write it after Xiaoyu gets some rest!" Third Mother flashed the yellow paper talisman in her hand, and Ninth Uncle nodded, "I looked at the grave. It was not dug up from the outside, but from the inside. So the Judgement Sigil is correct! "

I was confused. Did he really mean that the coffin had come out on its own?