C10 Wok

"What was that sound of yours just now …" "Why does it look like a flying monkey …" I carefully squatted at the door of the room, pulling away from the collapsed Shen Han. I finally understood that this grandson's skills are too trendy. Who knows, I might have to feign a corpse later!

"That is called a whistle, it is the reaction of successfully executing the spell and causing the wrongdoings of the wrongdoers. It corresponds to the sound of an evil cry." Blackie continuously wiped off his cold sweat. Looking at the yellow paper that had turned completely black on the ground, his eyes seemed to rejoice: "Damn it, this is the first time I've seen something like this …"

After Hei Zi said this, the blackened talisman paper laid flat on the floor shook a few times.

Blackie's expression changed instantly when he saw this.

"This can only be temporarily suppressed …" Hei Zi gritted his teeth and said, "It looks like it's time to kill it. If I don't destroy it to the point that its soul is about to scatter, something big will happen soon!"

Just as he finished, Blackie's phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Without even looking at who it was, he took out his phone and answered the call. "Who is it?"

Immediately after, Blackie was silent for a moment, quietly listening to the conversation of those people over there.

"Brother Yi, this is even more troublesome than we thought." He told the person on the other side of the phone about what happened today: "I thought that the evil being could be easily subdued by me, but in the end I let go of my hand. When we were trying to eliminate the evil being from the Yin Transformation Town, I accidentally let that evil being wash over the Shen sisters, I can temporarily suppress it with talismans, but it looks like it won't be long now …"

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to have said something to Blackie, causing him to repeatedly nod his head, telling him to ask Blackie after a while.

After hanging up the phone, Hei Zi said to me, "It's fine now. First, help her to the sofa and lie down. When she wakes up, I have something to ask her."

"Alright." I hastily nodded my head.

Blame myself for being so unlucky, really, so unlucky.

The moment I helped Shen Han up, she woke up. She looked at me blankly for a moment. Her gaze was really gentle, as though she had deep feelings for me. I couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

"You … "You're awake …" I asked, blushing.

"Yes." She nodded and asked me, "Did you just hit me on the head with that wooden recipe?"

"That is something I have to do. Sis, listen to my explanation …"

Shen Han isn't a woman who likes to listen to others' explanations. Before I could finish speaking, she gave me a standard shoulder throw and threw me onto the sofa.

It was not an exaggeration to say that Blackie was stunned by this scene.

"Fuck." Blackie gave his opinion very seriously: "Such a tyrannical skill!"

"Sis …" "I was saving you …" I wanted to cry but there were no tears as I explained. Although I was played over my shoulder by her, the place where I landed on the sofa didn't hurt much. I still had the strength to explain it to her.

"I know, so I just threw you on the couch. I didn't throw you on the floor." Shen Han coldly said, but this kind of performance did not last long.

As the saying goes, handsome is no more than three seconds.

After saying that, Shen Han was like a child who had been bullied. She squatted on the ground with a face full of grievance, and kept rubbing her head with her hands, "But I'm in pain, being slapped like this, how can you not be in pain!"

"I just said she wouldn't be hurt. I didn't say she wouldn't hurt." When Hei Zi saw me glaring at him like a tiger, he hastily explained, "You can't blame me for this."

"How did you know I was the one who shot you?" I asked Shen Han curiously.

"Just now, I felt like I was in a dream. I can't remember a lot of things, but when you shot me, I clearly remember that scene." Shen Han looked at me with a gaze of extreme hatred and said word by word, "I still remember you smiling when you shot me."

I was stunned for a moment. Then, I pretended that I didn't hear what Shen Han said and turned my head to whistle. My entire body was trembling.

"Sister, come here. I have something to ask you." Hei Zi slowly stood up and walked to Shen Han's side.

Blackie leaned close to her ear and said something unknown. When Shen Han heard what Blackie said, her expression became somewhat depressed, as if she was in a dilemma.

"Must I tell you?" Shen Han probed.

Hei Zi nodded and said, "That's a must, or else it won't be easy to deal with."

"Alright, then follow me back to my room first. I'll show you that thing." Shen Han said helplessly, but changed her expression after she finished speaking. She looked at Hei Zi menacingly and raised her fist fiercely, "Let me first say this, I found that thing with great effort, I won't give it to anyone else!"

Blackie swallowed his saliva and looked at Shen Han in fear. "Alright."

When they were done talking, they remembered me as a patient.

"Your illness has already been cured. You should always rest, eat some chicken and take care of your body." Hei Zi instructed me, "Remember, do not remove the jade pendant on your neck during this period of time. Just now, you were hit by an evil spirit and your body is weak. It's easy to provoke those unclean things."

"Alright, I'll remember." I nodded my head and asked: "black seed, this time you have helped me greatly. Let's not beat around the bush. You tell me a number, no matter what …"

Hei Zi laughed evilly and interrupted my words. "If it wasn't for Hippophae's sister asking me to help you this time, I probably really would have gone ahead and killed you. How about this, treating me to a supper is the payment."

"How can this work …" I smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong with that? Anyway, I don't lack money, so I'll just treat it as a trip to Northeast China." Hei Zi laughed heartily. "Rest for a while first. I'll go to her room to look at some things. I'll be back in a while."

At this time, Shen Han had already started walking out. Seeing that Hei Zi still had not moved, she couldn't help but urge him, "black seed, can you come back and chat?"

"Look at my brain. Damn it, I forgot about the real thing." Hei Zi slapped his forehead and hurriedly followed Shen Han. He even said to me, "Help me clean up an empty bed. I'll have to squeeze into your house for the next few days."

"It's fine. You go first, I'll clean up the room right now."

After Hei Zi left, I sat on the sofa and rested for a long time. I lit a cigarette and started to clean up.

Right now in the living room, the thing that makes my balls hurt the most is the pile of "scum" that I puked out. Fuck, no matter how I look at it, it's really disgusting, Yuan Changshan, ah, Yuan Changshan, tell me, how can you be so disgusting!

It might be comfortable to puke, but I still have to clean up after this incident. Why do I feel so unlucky …

In the end, it took me over half an hour to clean up the stuff on the floor. At that time, I was already suffering from the side effects of the disinfectant, so I was afraid that the black "evil creature" would have bacteria.

At this moment, Hei Zi also returned. His face was extremely ugly and his expression was somewhat frightening.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Do you know where it came from?" Blackie asked me.

"Isn't that the box she was talking about?" I started.

Hei Zi said with a wry smile, "It would be easy if it's a box. The problem is …" The things in the box are really troublesome! "

"What exactly is inside?" I couldn't help but to ask, full of curiosity.

"It's not convenient for me to tell you." Hei Zi shook his head. "I've already taken a photo of that thing for my boss to see. He said that the wrongdoer that was trapping you is a wok." Wok, huo, read the fourth sound.

Noticing the confusion on my face, Blackie gave me a simple explanation.

The wok was one of the largest copper cooking utensils used in ancient times. It looked like a huge three-legged wok. Amongst the ten great torturers of Qing Dynasty, it was used to cook a living person.

During the Ming Dynasty, because of the monarch's importance to the path of cultivation, the Taoism flourished like a hundred families fighting for the rights.

People were good and bad, while Daoists were the same. Not all of them were good people.

In particular, some of the 'court Warlocks', for some enviable benefits, had helped those who were plotting against them to come out with something devoid of conscience.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were a few court warlocks who had ill intentions and even developed a method to use wok wok for refining ghosts to harm people.

"Those who resent it will suffer from it, and those who resent it will suffer from it."

This sentence probably meant that if a living person with grievances died in the wok, if the air did not dissipate, they would become wok evildoers.

The appearance of those who had been entangled in the wok was very strange. Most of them first had their entire body covered with pits, which then burst out and turned into bubbles. In the end, their bodies rotted as if they had been cooked by black water before returning to the Nine Springs.

Because of this, the wok was full of evil, also known as the boiling. cuan first ring)

"If we want to get rid of this thing, then we must destroy the thing that it was hiding in." Hei Zi explained to me, "I have to go out with Sister Shen tomorrow. Once I destroy that thing, you'll be completely safe."

"What..." What do you mean completely safe? " I was afraid. "Am I not completely safe?"

"If I don't destroy that thing within three days, you're dead." Blackie looked at me very seriously before patting me on the shoulder. "Are you afraid?"

I hesitated. "If I'm afraid, can I stay alive after three days?"

"No."

Then why the hell did you ask?! You might as well not tell me about it! Isn't this what it means to live my life in fear?!

Just as I was about to denounce Hei Zi, I suddenly remembered something important.

"Tomorrow is the 27th, right?" I asked Hei Zi.

He nodded and pointed to the wall clock hanging on the wall. "To be exact, it's already number 27."

"I'm not talking to you anymore, I need to go to bed first. You should get some rest as well. I've already tidied up the bed for you." "Tomorrow is the anniversary of my grandfather's death, so I have to go to his grave."

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