In the afternoon, the aunts and grandmothers in the village came to see Lin Zitong in twos and threes.

The number of times Lin Zitong was praised this afternoon was simply more than the number of times she had been praised since she was born.

It wasn’t until after dark that everyone went back to their homes, full of topics to talk about and looking forward to meeting at the village entrance tomorrow.

Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong also tidied up their home and made the bed. As soon as they finished doing this, Jiang Ting and Long Feicheng came back.

Long Feicheng used a flashlight to find Yan Shouyi’s home. As soon as he entered the door, he complained bitterly:

“I seriously doubt that Jiang Ting’s father did it on purpose. Seeing that I was a free labor force, I was asked to deliver more than 300 boxes of beer to eight surrounding villages in one afternoon. I was exhausted!"

Jiang Ting was also very embarrassed: "My dad Didn’t I treat you to two meals as well?”

“That’s true, and he also brought out some 18-year-old Nuerhong.”

Yan Shouyi He and Lin Zitong couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this.

To entertain Long Feicheng with 18-year-old daughter’s wine, isn’t it too high a standard?

Isn’t this something for the son-in-law to drink? ?

Could it be that Jiang Ting and her father have taken a liking to Long Feicheng and plan to recruit him as his son-in-law?

The two of them held back their words. Jiang Ting seemed not to know about this custom. She even held Lin Zitong's hand expectantly and asked her when she could start applying facial masks.

Yan Shou called Lin Zitong aside, stuffed an amulet into her hand, and said:

"When you put on the facial mask for her later, put this amulet away. On Jiang Ting's body, if the head-dressing master comes at night, this talisman can hide Jiang Ting's aura. In addition, you can help me get a few more of her hair, I will be of great use."

Lin Zitong agreed immediately, and when she took Jiang Ting to apply the facial mask, she followed suit.

After Jiang Ting applied the facial mask and fell asleep in the room, Lin Zitong took Jiang Ting's hair and came out to find Yan Shouyi.

"What do you want her hair for?" she asked.

Yan Shouyi smiled mysteriously: "If the head-dropping master comes to the door tonight, we will give him a invitation to enter the urn. These few hairs are the bait."

As he spoke, he took out another talisman and wrapped Jiang Ting's hair.

Dao Fu had his hair curled up and was folded into a triangle. Yan Shou shook it and asked Lin Zitong: "Did you smell anything?"

Lin Zitong sniffed her nose. , thought for a while: "Is it Jiang Ting's breath?"

Lin Zitong is not an ordinary person. What their noses smell is not only the smell, but also the unique "breath" of each person or thing.

Now the Taoist talisman in Yan Shouyi's hand exudes Jiang Ting's aura.

Ordinary monsters and monsters rely on their breath to identify living people first, so if the head-lowering master comes to Jiang Ting at night, he will definitely follow her breath.

When the time comes, what the descendant will find is not Jiang Ting, but the talisman in Yan Shouyi's hand.

Lin Zitong asked: "Do you want to carry this talisman with you?"

"Of course, let the good son-in-law of the Jiang family do this kind of thing! "Yan Shouyi turned his attention to Longfeicheng.

Long Feicheng had just finished taking a shower and was teasing the big guys in the chat group with his cell phone in the yard.

Yan Shouyi came to him, patted his shoulder and asked: "Xiaolong, please help me."

Long Feicheng relied on betrayal today Yan Shouyi was so happy that he had made 530,000 yuan in blood, so he replied without thinking: "Brother Yan, we have a life-long friendship. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I will do the same." Come on!"

With Long Feicheng's words, Yan Shouyi felt relieved. He took the Taoist talisman and explained its function, and what the Jiantou Master might look for tonight. Door-to-door business.

After hearing this, Long Feicheng silently put down his phone and said, "Brother Yan, I don't think we are that familiar with each other. As the saying goes, distance creates beauty..."

"Just now, didn't you say that we have a life-long friendship, and you have been through fire and sword?" Yan Shou was stunned.

"Yes, I will go through all the swords, mountains and seas of fire. Otherwise, I will find another skill!"

" Long Feicheng surrendered his hand and was about to run away, but was caught by Yan Shou. Pressed firmly on the chair.

He showed a smile that was even uglier than crying: "Brother Yan, your melon is not sweet!"

"It's not you who has the final say whether it's sweet or not. You won’t know until you taste it. Besides, you won’t lick the melon, but it will quench your thirst!”

Yan Shouyi felt that the painting style of the two was a bit off, so he coughed twice and got back to business. Son: "Don't worry, I'll prepare all the thunder talismans for you tonight. Your task is to seduce... Bah! Lure the head-dropping master to show up, and leave the rest to me and your sister-in-law!"

“Is it really that simple?” Long Feicheng asked worriedly.

"It's really that simple!"

Seeing that Long Feicheng was still a little reluctant, Yan Shouyi said again: "How about this, you help me seduce Jiang tonight. Chief, I'll come back tomorrowI want you to take some photos and send them to the group to fool those fools. "

Long Feicheng slapped his thigh: "Brother Yan, we are friends through life and death. If you have anything to do, just tell me. I'll be there too! ”

Yan Shouyi narrowed his eyes.

Why did this sentence sound so familiar, as if he had just heard it from some bastard’s mouth.

So, the plan to seduce the head-officer was decided.

Long Feicheng took the Taoist talisman and slept in the room next door to Jiang Ting, while Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong After a little preparation, I turned off the lights and stayed in the room.

Waiting, the head-dropper took the bait.

…

Late at night .

Without the neon lights in the city, the night is pitch black, and there are no lights competing with the moon anymore. The paths in the mountain villages are covered by the shallow moonlight.

December The cold wind blew by, and the weeds on the roadside swayed gently, like lonely ghosts floating on the roadside.

Suddenly, a head passed by in the air five or six meters above the ground!

It was as fast as a low-flying swallow, flying over a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

A long intestine was dragged under its head, dripping with blood. .

The big copper bell eyes were looking for the target in the darkness, and the rotten mouth spit out some disgusting mucus from time to time.

The head followed the breath and finally came Arriving at the door of the Yan family.

Looking at the feng shui pattern of this family, my head couldn’t help but feel a little weird.

But it didn’t think so much. Compared with people in the city, Ordinary rural people care more about Feng Shui. It is normal for them to hire a Feng Shui master to create a Feng Shui bureau for their home.

So, his head got into the house through the only open window.< br />
That was Long Feicheng’s room!

Long Feicheng covered his head with the quilt. In fact, he was not asleep at all, but was hiding under the quilt playing with his mobile phone.< br />
After playing this game for several hours, Long Feicheng held back his urine and was about to go out to solve the problem when he suddenly thought about the head-down master.

Should he? The master who knows how to lower his head is outside the bed, right?

Long Feicheng shuddered, and the urge to urinate became stronger.

Although he didn’t want to face it, such a big thing You can't wet the bed as a human being, right?

So Long Feicheng mustered up the courage, lifted up the quilt and prepared to get up.

However, just as he lifted up the quilt,In the blink of an eye, a bloody head was "placed" on the bedside, and two dark and empty eyes looked at Long Feicheng at such a close distance...