Chapter 3 Swallowing the Crow's Eye
"Stinky Taoist priest, aren't you capable? Why don't you take Xiaojun away so that he can't commit sins, and you will only make things difficult for women. What kind of master are you?"
"Bang!"
Shang Biao kicked the rude young man away with one kick, and he had already made up his mind to kill himself. He happened to make a life that made these hesitant villagers make up their minds.
"After getting married in the dark, as long as you survive the ghost sex that night, you will be weak and widowed from now on. If you don't get married, how many unjust souls will be killed by me in this village will be killed. No one knows this, you can think about it yourself."
When Shang Biao saw Old Man Li and others coming, he left a word and prepared to leave.
"Little brother, I heard from Wuying that you are a Taoist profession. If we all want to survive this video, it seems that we will rely on your care."
Old Man Li kicked his feet and stopped Shang Biao, showing kindness.
"What if I don't care!"
Shang Biao glanced at the four people in a circle, with a tough tone. If you take care of him, you may have stabbed him in the back!
"Boy, don't be shameless, otherwise don't blame the man for letting you suffer a little!"
Ling Xiao had already learned from Wuying that Shang Biao had just experienced an official video, and he was a new person than Xiao Min.
Although he didn't know what he was lucky to get a professional template, Ling Xiao didn't take Shang Biao seriously.
He has seen many newcomers like this, and as long as he cleans up, he will become obedient.
A cold light flashed in Shang Biao's eyes, and he peeped maliciously.
Actor: Ling Xiao
Number of participants: 4 events
Career: Killer
Professional skills: Ethereal skill, dagger, trick
General skills: basic fighting, lurking, basic dagger technique, dagger dance
After learning about the other party's background, Shang Biao had a measure in his mind.
"I don't like others threatening me the most, you can try it."
After Shang Biao finished speaking, the tall and strong black zombie suddenly appeared.
Ling Xiao sneered, took out the dagger and was about to take action, but was pulled by Old Man Li.
"Everyone is a fate with the video here, so why bother to make a fuss! This is not a battlefield or camp confrontation type video, so there is no benefit in taking action."
"Ha, since you don't do it, then you play with yours and I play with mine. It's best for everyone not to disturb each other."
Shang Biao left backwards, and Hei Zombie stopped again after walking away.
"Old Li, what does this newcomer who doesn't know how powerful he is, if he doesn't teach a lesson, he really thinks he is."
"I'm afraid you will end up with both sides. This newcomer is not simple. A money-burning profession like a Taoist priest actually owned a black zombie so early, and it does have rampant capital."
Old Man Li took a deep breath of dry tobacco, and the smoke he vomited drifted away in front of his face, but his eyes stared at Shang Biao's disappearance without blinking.
"What should we do now?"
Xiao Min looked at Old Man Li. As the leader of the team, this freckled girl was used to asking Mr. Li about everything, even though she had just joined.
"Wuying, hasn't Duobao's old fried dough stick ever mentioned this situation?"
Old Man Li clicked his mouth and asked Wu Ying again.
"I heard from Uncle Bao that we must open our eyes in this situation, otherwise we will not be able to see the wedding party, let alone mixing into Yin and Yang Inn!
I know several ways to open the sky eye. The easiest thing is to drop a few drops of tears left by the cultivating ox before normal old age and death.
I have a bottle of cow tears here, but this method lasts for a while, and the yang energy in our body is also a problem.
Also, use the boundless water that is collected during the Qingming Festival, that is, dew, and find a jar to block it for three days without seeing the sun.
Three days later, soak the leaves of a century-old willow tree in it for a few minutes, wipe the eyes and cooperate with the spell to temporarily cover our yang energy when opening the sky eyes.
But I don’t have the Wuyin Water and Old Willow Leaves needed for this method, so I guess you won’t prepare either.
Finally, there is another way, swallowing the crow's eyes alive, which is said to be a means in witchcraft.
Find a crow, hold off its eyeballs, and swallow it directly without chewing.
This will permanently open the eyes of the sky, and the breath of the crow will disrupt our yang energy, making it impossible for the ghost to tell that we are a living person.
However, this method also has a disadvantage, that is, it will minimize the user's luck.
Just as the old saying goes, you will be a ghost when bad luck comes."
Wuying said there were three methods, but in fact, it was a bit feasible that the last one swallowed the crow's eyes alive. Whether it was to block the yang energy or the endless willow leaves, it was not easy to do.
"Then stop talking nonsense. I'll go find a crow. Isn't it just unlucky? I don't believe it can make me drink cold water and plug my teeth, and even hit my feet in the heel."
Ling Xiao looked around, found a dense forest and ran over.
Old Man Li sucked two sips of dry tobacco in a row, squinted his eyes and thought, always thinking that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of a better way.
If bad luck is divided into grades, based on Shang Biao's daily luck, then after swallowing the crow's eyes, bad luck is two, and Wu Ying acts as a container for release of the yin to be three. If she swallows the crow's eyes again, maybe a meteor will really hit her head from the sky.
This is a completely deadly act, but there is no way. Among the few people, Old Man Li has experienced the most films in the world, but they have never encountered such a strange task that requires the actors to find a way to enter the underworld.
This led to the four of them not being prepared at all. No one knew what they would encounter when they entered the Yin-Yang Inn, and they were even more unable to guard against it.
Although Wuying has heard about Yi Er Duo Yang Inn from Duobao, she doesn’t know much about it.
Several people could only cross the river by feeling the stones and take one step at a time.
After dark, Shang Biao walked in the village and asked the ghost boy to go in and ask him to dream every few families.
It is a scene of the whole village. The simpler the more effective it is. The most reasonable explanation is to make up for one's own brain.
When it may threaten one's own safety, we will never be afraid to speculate on the Chinese people with the worst malicious intentions, especially some ignorant village men and fools.
When passing by the young man's home in the afternoon, Shang Biao wanted to use this person's life to aggravate the fear of the villagers, but he didn't expect that the man was not at home.
When he left at such a critical moment, Shang Biao felt something was wrong and subconsciously took out the turtle shell and dig it out.
‘The upper part is shaken, the fire and thunder are snatched’
The more you calculate, Shang Biao's face becomes darker. The intention of this hexagram is not very good. Those who get this hexagram will not be able to meet their intentions, and disputes will inevitably be avoided, and everything will be blocked.
It seems that he was careless for a moment and let it go.
After walking around in circles, seeing that the time was almost the same, Shang Biao returned to the door of the blue brick house.
"When you are dreaming for a while, you just need to transform the man into the tragic appearance of those people just now. Then you go to the coffin to see the appearance of the corpse, use his face to dream the woman, so that she must hold a yin marriage tomorrow.
Chapter completed!