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Qin Jiuyin's daily business is not very busy, mainly because there are only so many people in the small village, there are no people who die every day, and many people are not rich, and the living don't know how to live, who cares about how the dead live up.

Every family would come to Qin Jiuyin to buy some joss sticks and the like only during sacrifices, and they all said that the ones from her were more useful and effective.

There are also some new dead, on the first seven days, one hundred days, and the anniversary of death, they will specially prepare good incense candles to worship, and at other times, they will not often come to trouble Qin Jiuyin.

If the child cries at night, as long as it is not so serious that it happens one after another, Qin Jiuyin will not be asked to take action. A witch like Qin Jiuyin has her own yin energy, and too much contact is not good for people.

So, you can see that Qin Jiuyin's hut is some distance away from the village, and it doesn't border on it. Also, there are few people to disturb it. Children even walk around the hut deliberately, just in case there are some ghosts in it.

But not all.

Hit by a pebble in the middle of the night, Ji Mo woke up from his sleep, looked at the place where the pebble hit, and found a hole in the window paper, and the black and white exposed at the hole was clearly still rolling—the eyeball!

This is comparable to a scene in any horror movie. In the dead of night, it was so frightening that my heart beat fast. Ji Mo didn't even think about it, just pulled a glue pen and poked it upside down.

"Ouch!"

A shout exploded outside the window, followed by repeated cursing, which startled Qin Jiuyin in the other room.

"what happened?"

She was talking, got up, the light was not on yet, and she had already walked to the door.

"Go, it's too late."

Someone whispered and urged.

"What are you going to do? If the young master's eyes are blind, you will all die!"

The child who spoke was not very old, about twelve or thirteen years old, he was a boy, and girls were not so skinny.

Ji Mo also hurried out and followed behind Qin Jiuyin.

"Oh, mother, why are there green eyes! These are people or ghosts!"

The voice from outside was really annoying.

Now that he knew it was someone who was playing tricks, Ji Mo wasn't too afraid. He was only worried about who the talking child was, with such a loud tone, it might have something to do with it.

Qin Jiuyin didn't care about these things. When she heard the other party talk about her eyes, she felt a little bit displeased. She didn't get along with her husband's family back then, and it was because of her husband's family's gossip about her eyes.

For this reason, she is the most taboo to mention this.

Now hearing the child say without any scruples, he immediately recited the mantra when he felt evil in his heart.

"Who, who pulled me?"

There is no one else around the boy, and Ji Mo is like a half-blind man in the dark, he can't see clearly, but he can vaguely feel that before they come out, several figures are running away quickly It was probably to persuade the boy to go with him, but he refused to listen, so the others left him and left.

"It hurts, stop, it hurts!"

The boy was still screaming, Jing Jing woke up at some point, standing behind the two of them like a ghost, her face, even during the day, many people would not dare to look at her face, and at night like this, she was even worse than a ghost. Kind of scary.

The black cloud moved away, and the shadow of the moon shone slantingly, which happened to reveal the face in the shadow for a moment. The boy didn't know whether he was hurt or frightened, and he screamed and fainted on the spot.

"Master, this..."

People are frightening, frightening to death, seeing the boy's miserable state, Ji Mo doesn't have much intention of forgiving, he is only worried about being found and held accountable, it's hard to say.

"What are you afraid of? Move people out and throw them away. It has nothing to do with us."

Qin Jiuyin gave an order, turned her head and went to sleep.

Ji Mo looked at An Jing, then turned his head, okay, quickly turn his head back, there is no need to discuss, just do it.

The two raised their heads and feet, and tried very hard to get the person outside. Don't look at the child's age, but his stature is not light. Generally, such children are mostly from rich families.

I just don't know where it came from, it doesn't look like a child in the village, it's unfamiliar.

"Go find a branch or a broom or something, and sweep the ground a little, so as not to leave any traces."

Ji Mo was panting heavily, he was still a child, this job was really heavy.

It was not easy to be quiet, but she didn't show it like Ji Mo did. She seemed to be okay. After getting Ji Mo's order, she went back to the yard and found a broom. Ji Mo collected materials nearby and found some Gather the branches and the like, and bend over to sweep away the dust on the ground, so as not to make the dragging marks too obvious.

After doing this, Ji Mo looked at the boy again to make sure that there were no traces of their hands on the other party, uh, there were still some, when he quietly raised the other party's head, he didn't know whether it was because his hands were small, or to save effort, or more. Most of them are pulling the hair, so that the good hair is sticking up here and there, as if some kind of ordeal happened.

Ji Mo couldn't help but shudder when he saw it, he probably woke up with a headache.

This kind of messy hair is really hard to clean up, Ji Mo ignored it, and went back with An Jing, threw the branch, put the broom back, and they lay on the bed again, after all, they were children, and fell asleep again after a while, just like this Woke up late the next day.

It was so late that I heard that something big happened in the village. The children who escaped probably didn’t dare to say what it was for. The boy was so stupid after being discovered that he couldn’t say anything. It is said that he was fascinated by ghosts and lost his soul.

The boy is from the next village, and there is an uncle in the family who is a petty official, which is somewhat related to the word "official", and his family is from the city, not a noble family but rich, and there is another The uncle of the same family said that he was a high-ranking official somewhere. Anyway, he was awe-inspiring, and even the boy became a little more arrogant.

There were many nobles in the city, and his family was afraid that he would offend someone, and wanted to rectify it, so they sent him to his grandfather's house, and let him live a hard life in the village, cultivate his morals, and know what is good, how could he think... …

After his grandfather's family found him, they were afraid that it would be difficult to explain, so they kept the matter a secret.

I can still understand my own means.

Qin Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, seeing in the daytime, although this boy is stupid, he always drools with a silly smile, but that look is not ugly, he can't see the arrogance and domineering before, because he was raised in vain Fat, and looks a little silly and cute.

"This one……"

The boy's grandfather's surname is Yang, and it was the boy's aunt, Mrs. Yang, who begged. Seeing Qin Jiuyin's hesitation, she hurriedly said, "There will be no shortage of money, mainly because it's hard to explain."

A good child is entrusted here, and the family has given money to them, and they are relatives. Although they are not happy that they regard themselves as a good place to discipline their children, Mrs. Yang also knows that there is still a gap between the rich and the poor. For the sake of money, Keep your head down, it's not ashamed at all.

Although I have a bit of a toothache now, the money is not my family's after all, just spend it if you spend it, there must be an explanation, otherwise I am afraid that even relatives will not be able to do it.

"He has committed a sinister evil, and he cannot be rescued."

Qin Jiuyin said this at the beginning.

The few women talked in the hall, the yard was not big, and Ji Mo had to do some work of serving tea and water, so he understood things after going back and forth. It was very embarrassing to hear Qin Jiuyin say: "Since this is the case, I will help. Don't blame me if it doesn't work. I won't refund the money."

She said this first, the second wife of the Yang family was a little bit dissatisfied, but it was not easy to get angry, and Madam Yang even smiled, "Of course, of course, how can the money for the practice be refunded, it can't be refunded, it can't be refunded."

It was decided to do it, and it was agreed to do it at midnight, so the Yang family left and came back at night.

Ji Mo knew something bad was going to happen when he saw the figure from a distance, and he was afraid that Jing Jing would show that he knew the boy by leaking his words, so he took her to the kitchen, and now he came over and asked Qin Jiuyin: "Master, do you really want to give me the boy?" He is cured, then he is awake..."

He still remembers what the boy was yelling about, and the one who said "go to death" may not be a good person. When he wakes up and says that he was injured here, even if the Yang family doesn't pursue it, his own family Can the grown-ups not be held accountable?

Qin Jiuyin's yin-walking technique is an anomaly, but it can't be used as a martial art after all. It seems that chanting the mantra like yesterday is somewhat lethal, but it can also target one person. If there are more people I'm afraid I can't use it well, even if there is a way to deal with it, it is not worthwhile to provoke an enemy like this.

The fire at the city gate brought disaster to the fish in the pond. Now that Ji Mo is in the position of the fish in the pond, he needs to worry about what the city gate is going to do.

"What are you afraid of? Can you make him heal?"

Qin Jiuyin didn't mind smashing the signboard at all, and the answer he gave made Ji Mo stunned, "Huh? Can it still be like this?"

The previous masters, not to mention benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, all of them were great heroes, but they said that this is the most basic "faith" in life. " means that even when the master is in the worst situation, there are some qualities that I hope the disciples can stick to.

But when it comes to Qin Jiuyin, credit, brand name, reputation, what is that?

Ji Mo was a little entangled: "But if it's bad, wouldn't it make people have... bad things to say to Master?"

After going around for a while, he changed the polite word "dispute" into more common words, Ji Mo almost bit his tongue.

"Say it, as if they don't talk."

Qin Jiuyin is very open-minded. There has never been such a perfect and good person, and of course she is not.

Ji Mo couldn't help worrying about Qin Jiuyin's business. If his reputation is ruined and he can't be cured, will no one come to him again in the future? How will they make money, eat, and survive?

"You are so young, why worry about these things." Qin Jiuyin said unhurriedly, "I want them to find someone else." In his eyes, there is not only confidence, but also a kind of arrogance, accompanied by A bit of cold light.