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  These years of writing, my mom never reads what I write, always saying she can't understand what I've written. Just now at lunchtime, my mom actually said that she read the draft I wrote this morning and gave it very high praise. Thank you so much, mom! Haha. Can everyone help me make this book a hit? Same old rules, two updates today, seeking all kinds of recommendations and collections.

  The next morning, before the sky was completely bright, when the roosters outside started crowing, Ye Yi and I sat up. Used to sleeping on the soft big bed at home, it was really not a pleasant experience to sleep on the hard kang head.

  Stretching out stiff limbs, get down from the kang. Standing in the yard, twisting waist, swinging stiff hands and feet.

  Rural people have always gotten up early, and when I came out of the door, the village elder had already gotten up to feed the chickens and pigs. The village was filled with the sound of dogs barking and chickens chirping, and the air was very fresh. But thinking about what happened last night, my heart felt like it had a huge stone weighing on it, heavy and sinking.

  I saw Ye Yat walking back and forth in the yard, as if looking for something. Later, he went out. Not long after, he came back, opened the car door, and started unloading things.

  I lent a hand and asked by the way: "Where are you going?"

  Yeyian didn't hide it from me, pulled down a whole bag of glutinous rice and said: "Go out to find something, found a circle, almost all the villages have one. When the village chief comes back, I'll ask him to help me buy it back."

  "What thing?"

  "Black donkey, black dog, hemp rope, peach tree."

  "This isn't the four things commonly used in movies to kill zombies?"

  "There should be five kinds, and also jujube kernel. Unfortunately, it's definitely not available here. But it's okay."

  Don't just make do! I said nervously: "What if it doesn't work out, we'll be in danger!"

  "No, since I said it's okay, it'll definitely work. Let's go set things up at noon and take care of that guy tonight, then we can collect the money first. As for those four things in your graveyard, we'll charge for them later! Otherwise, this time will be a loss."

  I think Ye Yi is quite fixated on money, but there's no way to say no. So I maintained relative silence. But thinking again, the business Ye Yi does is simply playing with his life, no, it should be said that it's even more terrifying than normally playing with one's life. After thinking about this issue in this way, my heart also felt much more at ease.

  Before long, the old village chief walked in from the gate of the yard. Seeing us moving things out of the car, he hurried over to help.

  Ye Yiqiu asked the village chief if he had a long hemp rope.

  The village head laughed and said: "This village lacks everything, but it can't lack hemp rope."

  After putting down a bag of glutinous rice, he entered his warehouse and pulled out a large bundle of hemp rope.

  "How much rice?"

  The village head said: "At home, his mother has nothing to do with twisting ropes. One bundle is 200 meters long and can earn 300 yuan."

  Country people have their own wisdom, Ye Yi smiled slightly and gave the village chief 300 yuan. The village chief still declined, Ye Yi said don't decline, this is a deal. The village chief then directly put it in his pocket.

  Then Ye Yirong asked the village chief to help him buy a black donkey and a black dog. Fortunately, the village was not big, and many people raised dogs.

  After leading the donkey and dog back, Ye Yizhen and I were shocked.

  Why?

  I won't kill you!

  The two of us figured it out, and we still need to find someone who understands. So, we found the village chief again, and under his introduction, we hired a local famous master for 300 yuan. It's that kind of chef who does big pot rice for every red and white event in the countryside. Don't underestimate this kind of chef, each of their big pot rice has a great taste, with its own unique local characteristics. This master is a bit thin, not tall, and dark-skinned. His black eyes are gleaming, and at first glance, you can tell he's not a down-to-earth person.

  When he started slaughtering the dogs, Ye specially made him use a large washing basin to hold a full basin of blood. He didn't let the master open his belly, peel off his skin, and extract his tendons, but instead put the corpses of 4 big black dogs into prepared burlap sacks.

  Then, the donkey was also killed. The four hooves of the donkey were cut off. Let the master put the remaining part of the donkey into a big hemp bag as a whole. During this period, the village chief stared at the master with one eye and followed him closely without leaving an inch.

  Yeyong nudged me with his shoulder and said, "Can you see it now?"

  "What did you see?"

  Yeh smiled and said: "The village head is afraid this master butcher will steal meat."

  "What's going on here?"

  Ye Yiyi explained to me: "In the village, there is also an unspoken rule. The master who works for which family can leave a piece of the best meat for himself to drink with wine. However, I told the village chief before that this time this rule cannot be followed, and even two people who got stained with animal blood must immediately go to the river ditch to clean themselves."

  "It's possible that you don't understand, so Ye explained it very carefully: 'The things we want must have the effect of breaking obstacles, warding off evil spirits, and killing. These things can't leave any traces behind. Otherwise, if something happens, the first ones to be found won't be us, but the ones with the traces on them. That's why I didn't haggle when buying these goods. Because money is the energy of all living beings, it can continue all kinds of luck and also cut off cause and effect. As long as the other party sets a price, I'll give enough money, and naturally, I can also cut off the connection between the goods and their original owner. This way, the luck will be transferred to me.'"

  However, there is a kind of karma that cannot be broken by money. That is killing lives. So, once this kind of karma is contaminated, it will be very difficult to pull out. However, everything in the world is relative. What is said to be difficult is simple, and what is said to be simple is also difficult.

  Just go to the living water every day for two hours and use the spirituality of the living water to confuse, after 49 days there is nothing else.

  "Hmm, soon we'll both have our hands full with this. This job absolutely cannot be left in the hands of a third person."

  "I asked why"

  Yeyizhi told me that's all I need to do, okay, anyway he didn't teach me these things. I also have no way to figure it out. Just listen and that's it.

  Repeat what equipment needs to be prepared today during the day.

  A big bowl of black dog blood, 2 bags of glutinous rice weighing 50 kilograms each, 4 black donkey hooves, a whole peach tree and the live chickens prepared for the trip.

  According to Ye Yi's instructions, first soak the hemp rope in black dog blood, without leaving any dead ends.

  Old money is used to buy things. Glutinous rice is prepared, live chicken is prepared, yellow paper is prepared, shoe horns are prepared, and inkstones are prepared.

  Cut the red string into a one-foot long short line, tie one on the hemp rope every three feet and three inches apart, with a small bag under the red string containing grains. This process is extremely cumbersome, so I won't elaborate.

  Yè Yī wrote all sorts of strange things on it with cinnabar, like a ghost drawing talismans.

  Another way of preparation is that peach tree.

  In the village, a carpenter was found and 100 yuan was spent to borrow tools. Ye Yizhen personally took action and cut the peach wood into equal-sized segments. I couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's this for?"

  Is this wood also effective because in movies, it's often said that peach wood is used to make a peach wood sword?

  Yeyian replied, "The peach wood itself can communicate with yin and yang. This piece of wood will be placed on the road back then, and Village Chief will follow us, bringing two large black dogs to help us block the Yangguan Road."

  What is referred to as Yangguan Road is a place where yin and yang intersect. People can pass through, but ghosts return to the intersection of yin. Therefore, traffic lights are necessary.

  By the way, I should mention that Ye Yi bought a lot of white candles in the village, probably because he forgot.

  After all this was almost done, it was already around ten o'clock. Ye Yī said to me: "We still have one more thing to do." I asked what thing.

  Ye Yi had me go to the car and siphon out half a bottle of gasoline. Then he also got some diesel oil from the village chief.

  Through the village chief, a very spacious threshing ground was found, with no buildings or flammable materials around. A lot of firewood was gathered in the village and piled up in the center of the threshing ground. Most importantly, the bodies of the black dog and black donkey were placed on top, doused with diesel oil and gasoline. A fire burned the bodies clean.

  I said with a puzzled expression: "It's such a waste that this stuff is burnt, especially the donkey meat, which is very nutritious."

  Yeyicong laughed coldly at me and said: "If you're not afraid of getting seriously ill, then go ahead and eat it."

  I've given up on this idea.

  Preparations were almost complete, and in order to ensure a smooth trip, the village chief started up their family's four-wheeled tractor, loaded with enough dry rations and water. I sat on the upper cover of the tractor's wheel together with Ye Yatou.

  Arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was really impossible for the tractor to go up. Three people used carrying poles to carry these things and headed towards the difficult place they went last night.

  When I arrived at the place, I found out that this place is quite eerie.