After finishing speaking, the master continued to work. He asked me to help kill the black dog and collect its blood.
Afterwards, the master killed three more big roosters, mixed them all together with cinnabar, and applied the runes on the bottom and lid of the coffin several times with a brush.
The dark red runes make those two runes look eerie.
Seeing this, my brow furrowed as I looked at my master and asked, "Master, have you done this before
The master paused in his hand and asked me what this meant?
I thought for a moment and told my master that looking at his appearance, I always felt somewhat familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before.
After I finished speaking, I clearly saw the master shaking his hand holding the brush, but he quickly recovered and asked me not to think too much and to help with the task quickly.
I looked at the master, but he was wearing an iron mask. I couldn't see the expression on his face, but at that moment, I was sure there was definitely a change in expression on his face, I just couldn't see it.
At this moment, the master took out an ink bucket and asked me to add the mixture of black dog blood, rooster blood, and cinnabar to the ink bucket, which will be useful at night.
I'm a little puzzled, isn't this ink fountain something that carpenters use? Can this thing still be useful?
All of this was not finished until almost dark, and my dad stayed in the room all the way, staring blankly at the photos of my grandfather and grandmother. I shook my head to comfort him, but I had to wait until the matter was over.
The night sky, tonight's night sky, surprisingly has no stars at all, it's a bit oppressive.
My master and I were both sitting in the hall, with the coffin placed in the middle. At the entrance of the hall was the scarecrow who was a substitute for the grandmother. Both my master and I were holding peach wood swords, which were covered in a dark red layer of blood.
Suddenly, a low growl came from the darkness of the night.
The sound made my heart tighten, and the master's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, whispering, "Here we go
I looked out the door of the main room and was horrified to find that, in the pitch black sky, at some point, a bloody cloud was approaching towards me.
I looked at the master, who was also staring intently at the blood cloud: 'It seems that the climate of this thing is even deeper than I thought.'
As the blood cloud approached, I saw an additional figure in the darkness. Her appearance was extremely dazzling in the darkness. Despite the bright red wedding dress, there was no sense of celebration, but rather a strange and chilling sensation that made my scalp tingle.
The night wind blew the wedding dress on my sister-in-law's body, and I saw her hands drooping as she approached the hall step by step. As my sister-in-law approached, I saw her blood red eyeballs with traces of blood and tears on her cheeks, making me feel cold all over.
The long tongue hangs outside, constantly swinging as it moves.
I secretly took a sip of water, and before I knew it, the palm of my hand tightly gripping the peach wood sword was already sweating.
The master glanced at me and instructed me again, 'I just need to protect myself for a while. When he asks me to help with something, I must be quick.' I nodded heavily and then stared at my sister-in-law tightly, waiting for her to come in.
I know my sister-in-law is very pitiful. She has suffered in our family, but now she has killed her grandmother and grandfather. I cannot let her harm innocent people anymore. Let's just treat her grandmother as retribution and her grandfather as well.
However, just as the sister-in-law arrived at the door, a figure rushed out and knelt down in front of her.
My eyes suddenly widened as I looked at my father's figure, ready to open my mouth and scream. However, one hand tightly covered my mouth, and my master hurriedly whispered to me, "Don't move, we're exposed. If she senses it, it's impossible for her to bring it back
I struggled constantly, watching my sister-in-law's blood stained eyes look down at my father without any expression on my face.
My dad is kowtowing to my sister-in-law and asking her to let us go. My grandmother and grandfather have already left, asking her to let me go.
Looking at my sister-in-law's slowly raised hands, I let out a whimpering sound from my mouth, but I was tightly controlled by my master. I screamed with heart wrenching pain, and the veins on my forehead were exposed.
Jiang Liu, your father is clearly determined to die, and if we were exposed now, perhaps ten, twenty, or even more people would die in the village. "The master's voice sounded in my ear, but at this moment, I wanted to curse.
His mother, I don't want to. My grandparents are dead. My father is my only family.
I know you will hate me, but I can only choose this way. "The master's voice was filled with helplessness. In the next moment, I watched helplessly as my father was torn in half by my sister-in-law, with blood spilled on the ground, but my sister-in-law was like a killing machine, without any feeling.
I collapsed completely on the ground, while my sister-in-law suddenly looked up and stared at the scarecrow in the middle of the hall with bloodshot eyes.
Master, let go of me and prepare everything.
Finally, the sister-in-law suddenly jumped into the hall, opened her mouth, and let out a heart wrenching roar, as if her mouth was full of blood. She grabbed the scarecrow and bit it in one bite.
In her eyes, there was constantly blood flowing out, enough to tell how much she hated my grandmother, but now everything doesn't matter. Grandpa, grandma, and my dad are all dead.
I feel like my soul has been drained.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the door of the hall instantly closed, and my sister-in-law suddenly turned around and rushed towards the outside of the hall. However, the master had already drawn talismans on it, and my sister-in-law, who had thrown herself on the talismans, let out a scream and flew back.
The master leaped up and drank softly, saying, "Damn it, don't do any more harm
But my sister-in-law's hands, which were still stained with my father's blood, poked her master directly, as if a mist of blood was spreading all over her body. Her strength was infinite, and the master was even repelled by my sister-in-law several times.
I looked at everything with a hollow in my eyes, letting my master and sister-in-law fight in the hall and forget everything. I only know that from then on, I became a lonely person and had no more relatives in this world!
Suddenly, the figure of the master fell beside me. He glanced at me and whispered, "Prepare the ink bucket quickly
I turned a deaf ear to my master's words. He could have saved my father just now, but why didn't he?
The sister-in-law let out a low roar and rushed towards the master again. The master greeted her, but the sister-in-law's blood seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Continuing, the master had no way out.
Jiang Liuer, your mother-in-law was not killed by her
Suddenly, a loud explosion came into my ears. Upon hearing the sound, I suddenly looked up at my master, but remained silent.
If your mother-in-law was killed by her, it's impossible to keep her entire body. Hurry up and help, Mo Dou! "The master continued to shout at me.
My body trembled as I suddenly stood up and picked up the ink fountain beside me. My master continued to instruct me to nail one end of the ink fountain to the wall and seize the opportunity to bounce.
I quickly followed the instructions, and the master deliberately attracted my sister-in-law towards me. Suddenly, the master lowered his body and whispered to me, "Bounce
Upon hearing this, I loosened my grip on the ink jet line and it bounced directly onto my sister-in-law's chest in front of me.
Zizi
A spark rose from the spot where the sister-in-law was hit, and her entire body was thrown out, accompanied by a heart wrenching scream from her mouth.
At this moment, the master had already grasped the ink line nailed to the wall in his hand, indicating that I was approaching my sister-in-law.
My sister-in-law looked at the ink line, obviously a little scared, and kept retreating towards her back.
As I watched, behind my sister-in-law was the special coffin.
I felt that the master's pulling force on the ink line had increased. He glanced at me and then nodded heavily. We then pulled the ink line towards my sister-in-law, who grabbed it with both hands.
At the moment she touched the ink line, her hands trembled and her whole body flew backwards again.
Bang!
My sister-in-law's body happened to fall into the coffin, and my eyes lit up.
And the master's hands and feet were extremely fast, grabbing the coffin lid and sealing it towards the coffin.
Bang!
The sound of the coffin lid closing came out, and I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly, the entire coffin trembled violently.
Sister in law, is this about breaking free?