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C10 Nail

At that moment, Dad and Uncle Lai saw the glass fall to the ground and took the opportunity to rush forward and press the glass down. Strangely, after the glass was placed down, it lay there motionlessly. They asked me what I was going to do, and I said I would first tie him up so that he wouldn't hurt anyone again. I covered his mouth with a towel to keep him from biting his tongue. Only now did he realize that the punch was a bit too strong. There was a large swelling on the left cheek of the window, and it was very red.

I thought about how people used to have two ways of dealing with this, one was to urinate a child, the other was to pinch the middle finger. The first method definitely wouldn't work because none of the people present were virgins. Where was the place to get a child's urine in the middle of the night? It seemed like he could only pinpoint his middle finger!

Laifu came in with a candle and a pair of chopsticks. I pulled out the middle finger of my right hand. For fear of being too weak, I put his middle finger in the middle of his chopsticks. I was about to put my strength into my hands when he pulled them back with a whoosh. His mouth stuttered, and he shook his head vigorously from side to side.

Uncle Lai-Fu wrenched the glass hand open again and pulled out his middle finger. Just as he was about to pick up the chopsticks, the glass hand suddenly snapped back.

Lai-Fu said, "Jiro, give me the chopsticks. I don't believe I can't stop him!"

Laifu put the glass hand on the ground with his foot, and was about to grab the chopsticks. The glass lay on the ground and struggled like a pig about to be put on the chopping board, but his father and Laifu held it down and couldn't move. The glass had no other choice but to look at me with pitiful eyes.

"Wait!" I shouted, crouching down and tearing the towel from the glass.

As he cried, he scolded, but because his cheek was swollen, his words were not clear, but he could still hear him clearly, "Erlang, you have no conscience. You want to kill me." Just as he finished scolding, he felt that something was wrong and hurriedly asked, "Fuck, what happened to my chin?!"

I still didn't know if his belongings had left or if it was better to test him for safety, so I asked, "For safety's sake, I have to test you. What's your name?"

"Glass."

The name glass, we have been shouting, so it is not possible to conclude that he is glass, you need to ask a more complicated question.

"Why glass!"

"Wasn't it you who picked it up for laozi!"

"Cut the crap, don't say it, let's fight!"

The glass shouted, "I'll say, I'll say, I'll say. My name is Liu Sinian. You said that I was originally a man, and I'm still called Simpson. That's why you called me Glass. "Alright."

"Let him go, he's the glass."

But now the question was, where would the old woman be if she wasn't on the glass? The rest of us were huddled in the yard, our eyes darting around warily.

"I already said that the Golden Buddha is useful, but I just brought it with me and it was fine. Now that the Golden Buddha has left me, I've been targeted." The glass said.

"Cut the crap, aren't you the one who can't get the golden Buddha? "He almost killed me too." I snapped.

"It wasn't me." "It's the old lady."

"Who told you to get involved with this. The cat said that your fate was bad and that you could provoke people. Do you believe her now?"

The glass stopped talking. I looked at the poplar tree and suddenly felt that the glass had been inserted with six peachwood wedges. Killing was just a matter of time, and the ground was wet from the rain. It was one thing to let them know how difficult it was to retreat, but why kill them all?

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from inside the house. From the sound of it, it was Aunt Gui Hua, but it was mixed with a hint of hoarseness. My heart thumped. This is bad! That thing must have returned to Aunt Gui Hua's side. It was really too cunning. Who could deal with it if it kept wandering around on top of the glass and Aunt Gui Hua's body.

When Laifu heard Aunty Gui Hua laughing in the room, he knew that things were not going well. With a "whoosh", he stood up and was about to enter the house. I pulled him back and said, "Uncle Laifu, it's too dark. It's too dangerous for you to go head on in and check on the situation."

When Laifu heard this, he seemed to understand what was going on and could only return, but there was an obvious sense of unease on his face.

Not long after, a figure appeared at the door of the living room, laughing out loud. Even though it was a joke, it sounded more like the chirping of a lynx, causing goosebumps to appear on one's skin. By the light of the candle, we had a vague idea of what was going on. "This person was Auntie Gui Hua, but she held a fruit knife across her neck as if she was ready to cut it at any moment.

I knew that the old woman had put all her hatred on the few of us, and that she was going to use the glass to get her revenge, but it had been seized. And me and the others are so mad, she can't do it. Since he could not fight nor could he go up, he had no choice but to do so. Killing each person would count as one.

When Laifu saw Auntie Guihua's expression, he was also frightened. He kept shouting, "Guihua, wake up, don't do anything stupid."

Auntie Gui Hua did not even listen. She just continued laughing. Suddenly, her face darkened and her laughter stopped. I know it's time. If I don't say something, Aunt Guihua's life would probably end here. Thus, I hurriedly shouted, "Old man, I will uphold justice for you!"

When they heard this, they all looked at me with puzzled eyes. They didn't know why I would suddenly say it, just like I did to Aunt Gui Hua at the wine table. The only difference was that I had thought it through and said it this time.

Aunt Guihua also stopped moving and just stared at me.

"Glass, go remove the vibrations, leave, and dry the wooden wedges in three directions." "No," I said.

At this point, the glass was helpless, so he had no choice but to remove the wooden wedge.

"Old man, now that I have expressed my sincerity, I have already pulled back from the battle and killed three peachwood wedges. Your grandson will not be annihilated, so leave him with a chance to live. But since things have not turned out well, I still need to leave behind three of them, in case you guys mess up again. When the truth is revealed, I will naturally let them go. "

The silence of the night was always foreboding. We stood in the courtyard, staring at Aunt Guihua by the light of the candle in Uncle Fu's hand. Time seemed to have frozen. They were all looking forward to my unexpected words.

Aunt Guihua was stunned for a moment as she seemed to understand my words. Then her body went limp and she collapsed onto the ground. At the same time, all of the lights were turned on.

"Alright." I said, "That thing has already left. Quickly go and see Auntie Gui Hua." Laifu and Laifu hurriedly went to help Aunt Guihua into the house. Dad looked at me in surprise. He couldn't figure out why I could get rid of it with a single word. Of course he didn't know, because I'm a Yin Master and placed in the written judgment, my words should still have a certain amount of weight in them. I don't know if the old lady entrusted the matter to me because she knew who I was or because there was no way out. Thinking about it, this matter is indeed a little laughable. I have heard of haunted incidents where people are bullied by ghosts, but I have never heard of ghosts being forced into such a state.

After a while they came out of the house and looked at me strangely.

"Stop looking, everyone go back and rest. There won't be any more incidents tonight." "Earlier, I accidentally tricked her into leaving, but since I've already promised, I still have to fulfill it. I'll think of a way to send her away." These words were obviously meant for them. I didn't do it because of a promise, but rather, this matter had become my responsibility from the very beginning. I had to investigate it thoroughly.

The next day I found the cat, and I believe he knew the whole thing better than I did. The flower leopard cat lived at the foot of the northeast foot of the mountain, in a house that couldn't be any smaller. It was a single room, with the door facing south for the bedroom, and another single door facing west for the kitchen, which we called the boiler room. It was probably because the kitchen was a cooking place, with a pile of oranges stacked against the south side of the pot house. Opposite the boiler room, about ten meters in diameter, there was a small pond. Around the pond was a circle of watery willows. Generally speaking, the place where the leopard cat lived could be said to have mountains and rivers, so the environment was pretty good.

It was about half past nine in the morning when I found the leopard cat, and it was getting hot. The cat was wearing a white T-shirt with the logo of a family of compound fats on it and baggy shorts. She was sitting under a willow tree by the pond enjoying the cool, with a small teapot in her left hand and a banana leaf fan in her right. The small teapot looked dirty. It must have been used for a long time. However, he couldn't say for sure. It was said that the longer the tea was used, the more valuable the teapot would be. The fan looked like it had been used for a long time. The surface of the new fan should be yellowish brown, shiny, and this one was completely black without a trace of luster.

"Uncle Li is in a good mood!" I said hello first.

The leopard cat didn't seem surprised at all. She leisurely took a sip of tea, then gently put the teapot on the side and smiled, "Erlang, you've finally come." It sounded as if he had calculated that I would come to him.

When I saw that the leopard was not surprised by my appearance, but felt that I should come, I knew that this time I was right. So I told him about yesterday afternoon and the trip to the south of the mountain with the glass, and about the evening.

When the leopard cat heard this, she nodded, "You did the right thing to remove the soul nail."

The Soul-Nail was one of those peach wood wedges in the glass. At the time, the glass was a little high, so I didn't mention its name, so I kept calling it the peachwood wedges. Now I know that it has such a name. The leopard cat continued, "Qian, Zhen, and Li are not so easily decided. The young lad is still young and doesn't know how powerful they are, but something big nearly happened."

"Let's not mention this first. Right now, the most important thing is that I promised the old lady that I would help her investigate the situation and then release her grandson." But by now I haven't figured out the whole story, and I really don't know how to do it. "I know that you have great abilities, so I came to visit you today in hopes that you could explain the situation."

The leopard cat laughed and shook her head. "I don't dare to say that I'm a god, but I do know a bit about what happened. I might as well tell you about it today." As for how I found out, you don't have to ask, and I won't tell. "That's why I said that today. As for you, that's what I said, just a story."

The leopard cat spoke more and more randomly. Some things were not very specific, so it was unknown if it was deliberately hiding something or if it was really not very clear. I tidied it up a bit, and this was the gist of it.

In the past, there used to be an old lady with the surname Zhao. Her name was not known, and she brought her grandson here from abroad. However, at that time, we were very poor and couldn't even open the pot. It would be great if we could have some wheat bran. Thus, after staying here for half a month, Old Madame Zhao and her grandson both starved to death by the roadside. It was normal for people to starve to death during that period of time. Even cases of people eating people would often occur, so Old Madame Zhao and her grandson's deaths were not surprising. Some kind-hearted people swept them up with the broken reeds and sent them directly to the south of the mountain to be buried. It was hard to say if they would bury them or just throw them there. However, Uncle Fu had dug up the skeleton with his fork and probably left it there. This meant that Old Madame Zhao and her grandson had been corpses in the wilderness for many years. For the deceased, this was already a very tragic thing. Their souls could only wander in the wilderness, and would also be disturbed by other souls. Since ancient times, she paid great attention to returning to the earth to settle down. However, to this Old Madame Zhao, it was not only a violent corpse, but also a death in a foreign land. In this way, she would often have a great deal of jealousy towards the living, so wandering souls like her would constantly seek opportunities to experience the warmth of this world.

I didn't believe any of these things, but the leopard cat spoke very seriously. I think he probably had a motive, so I recorded it down. What exactly was his intention? He didn't say it, but he could guess. That was, in his eyes, Old Madame Zhao and her grandson were very pitiful, and she had gotten on Auntie Gui Hua's body, so from a certain point of view, it was understandable. Laifu dug up their bones, and it just so happened that Auntie Guihua was also a vulva, so the old lady got on top of her, causing Auntie Guihua to go away. Walking away from the Yin is walking on the upper part of a ghost's body, which is also called bewitched, and some places are called crashers.

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