I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1253 Blood Mud Man
After these seven taps, Daoist Qingfeng quickly put away the ancient copper coin sword. Old Liu headed down hurriedly, and dug out a small piece of bloody soil from the place where Daoist Qingfeng tapped with the ancient copper coin sword. , while digging the soil, he looked up at Guo Dacheng who was standing there stupidly, and said with a smile: "Guo Butou, don't be dazed, hurry up and help dig the soil, just dig out a little Where you hit it with a sword."

Guo Dacheng responded, he was extremely curious, but now he didn't want to ask more questions, so he had to squat down and help the two of them dig the bloody soil together. After a while, they dug out seven small pieces of tape. The soil stained with bright red blood.

Daoist Qingfeng didn't care about getting dirty, so he lifted the robe, pocketed the seven small pieces of bloody soil into the robe, mixed them together, and started striding towards the yard. While walking, he didn't stop He patted the lump of mud, muttering words all the time, with a solemn expression on his face, and when he walked into the yard, the seven lumps of blood mud had mixed into a lump of mud the size of a human head.
At this time, Wu Feng and Zhou Ming had already prepared the tribute and the tribute table, as well as incense, paper money, etc., and found a white cloth from the house, and simply made a soul-calling banner and placed it on both sides of the tribute table. .

Daoist Qingfeng held the ball of mud, put it on the tribute table, took out a dagger, and began to carve the ball of blood mud. The carving was very rough, and after a while, a human figure appeared, with a stick of incense Seeing that the blood clay figurine was almost finished, Daoist Qingfeng took out the lower lip and put it into the clay figurine's mouth, sealing it completely with mud.
Holding the blood clay figurine containing dozens of lives, Taoist Master Qingfeng walked quickly to Mrs. Zhang Tuanlian's coffin, and used the blood clay figurine to stain some blood from the corner of her mouth before placing the clay figurine on the coffin. On the tribute table.

"Ming'er...Feng'er...the practice of opening the altar..." Daoist Qingfeng let out a low cry.

But Wu Feng and Zhou Ming quickly lit the incense and paper money, and a group of yellow seedlings burned blazingly in the big porcelain pot, like a ghost dancing with its waist and limbs.

Daoist Qingfeng closed his eyes again, and walked around in the yard with Tiangang steps, chanting mysterious and treacherous spells, the voice was very small at first, then gradually became louder, and finally everyone heard Daoist Qingfeng speak loudly. He shouted: "You have been wronged, and the soul has returned. Only when there is revenge and resentment can be resolved, can you reincarnate... Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law! Break it!"

As Taoist Master Qingfeng uttered the last word "Broken", the originally sunny sky suddenly turned dark and cloudy, and a gust of wind blew up. Dozens of small black whirlwinds appeared in the courtyard. The dead branches and fallen leaves on the rolled ground floated all over the sky.

At this time, the dozens of coffins lying flat in the yard suddenly shook violently, making a "dong dong" sound, as if something was about to crawl out of the coffins.

Guo Dacheng had never seen such a scene before, his face changed in shock, his calves kept shaking, and he murmured: "Zhang Tuanlian... Brother Zhang... I, Lao Guo, know the grievances of your family. , as long as I, Guo Dacheng, are alive... I will definitely avenge you, rest in peace..."

But Guo Dacheng's words didn't work at all, the coffin was still shaking violently, the whirlwind danced wildly, the clothes of the people were rattling, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was a thunderclap on the ground, it was deafening!

(End of this chapter)