_ infinite heaven and earth.
As soon as he finished speaking, the pile of ashes on the altar soared high and swept straight out the gate without the slightest need for wind. The old shaman immediately chased him out to the village road. Mr. Lap and his brothers saw this and also ran after the shaman to see what was happening. So on the street of Vu village, a whole group of people were running loudly after a fat old shaman wearing a messy yellow robe, looking noisily as if they were chasing robbers. Dogs barked, cats meowed, and people standing by and watching soon spread rumors that no matter how the shaman performed the ceremony, the entire Dao family chased him away and beat him. It was painful.
As for the old magician, after a while of chasing the pile of ashes and charms, he has now arrived at the cemetery of Vu village. The old man propped himself up on his hands and breathed heavily, then turned to Mr. Lap and several members of the Dao family and said:
_ The demon that harms your family is in here.
Mr. Xuat heard that and also spoke up:
_ Where is he? Let me go in and kill him, but his mother and father killed my Ao Trinh.
_ That's it!
The old shaman waved his hand and said:
_ If it's a ghost or a demon, how can you see it, right? In other words, if the devil can be beaten with a blow, why would he give birth to a group of us magicians?
_ Yes, yes, it seems right. I hope you can help our whole family.
Mr. Lap said, the old French teacher nodded slightly and then went inside the cemetery. The group of people were confused when they saw that the cemetery at the end of the day was gloomy and gloomy, but then out of curiosity, they decided to go in and see what was going on. . After a while, they saw the old shaman standing in front of a slightly raised grass grave. Looking at it, they could see that the person lying there had not been visited for a long time. The strange thing is that the pile of ashes just kept flying around like a tornado under the dim light at the end of the day, making the already gloomy cemetery space even more ghostly.
_ Isn't this Loan's grave?
One of them spoke up, and the others also started whispering.
_ I see a sky-high amount of resentment rising from this tomb. This is definitely the cause of the deaths of several people in our family.
The old shaman said, the words of a person with the ability to communicate between the two worlds, yin and yang, carry a lot of weight. Soon, a psychological shadow weighed heavily on all relatives in the Dao family. From fear, they continued to turn it into anger, and soon the group of people came up with the idea of digging up Loan's grave to make them angry.
_ his mother and father, when he hung himself from the rafters. Our relatives also help pray for him at the funeral, right? But now that he has turned into a demon to harm our entire family, the only option is to dig up his father's grave... The fairy master, father and son, Loan.
One of the women spoke, followed by several other people joining in. Village Chief Truong saw that the situation was not working and immediately stood forward to advise:
_ hey hey you guys shouldn't do that, it's a crime of violating someone else's grave.
Hearing that, Nam also spoke up and added:
_ Mr. Truong is right, if people now dig up or do anything to this house without the permission of the family, it will be a violation of the law. Until then, I'm afraid...
_ What the hell, don't you see that he's a ghost and a demon that's killing my whole family?
If we don't deal with it properly, it will drag the whole village to become its evil minions, no joke.
Another person interrupted Nam's words, and then they all jumped up, everyone's faces burning with murderous intent. At this time, he knew that the king's rules were still inferior to the village's rules, so he had to retreat and let the crowd prepare to do anything to Loan's grave.
_ Everyone, calm down!
The old shaman, who had been silently observing the tomb, only now stepped forward. Immediately all surrounding sounds stopped, not even the crickets dared to chirp anymore.
_ I didn't say that you guys dig up other people's graves. I just need to bury this talisman to keep the evil spirit from coming out and harming everyone.
The old shaman said, Dung, who was standing next to his cousin, also spoke up and asked:
_ The teacher calms me down like that. If the charm eventually stops working and it comes out, what should the whole family do?
_ Yes that's right, where will I find you in the future?
Another person also added, and the old magician clicked his tongue and replied:
_ You guys, just be careful, if you bury this amulet, it will seep into the ground. Just a few months later, there will be thunder and lightning from the sky that will kill even the ghost's father, let alone him.
Saying this, the teacher swept his eyes towards several members of the Dao family who were staring at him admiringly. The paragraph continues:
_ But from now until that time when the sky clears and clouds clear, I must tell everyone to stay away from this grave, otherwise if lightning strikes, I will turn into cinders.
Everyone who heard about lightning striking a demon and dying immediately shivered. Then thinking about Loan's ghost turning into a ghost and killing people in her family while the entire Dao family had never done anything to harm her, she felt so angry that she forgot all about neighborly love. A young man from a nearby house boldly carried a hoe and just like that, he walked towards Loan's grave and cut it down with a "click".
_ Teacher let me….
The young man said, and as he finished speaking, somewhere in the cemetery, the sound of a cat sounded mournful and mournful. The cry made him drop his pickaxe and tremble, not even daring to walk towards the group of people who were also trembling so much that they wanted to pee all over their pants. Only Nam, who had been standing in a corner observing the old magician and the old magician, remained calm. After a few seconds, the shaman pulled out the slipper and threw it away. The crowd immediately followed the slipper's flight trajectory and saw it land directly on the head of a stray cat sitting and licking its fur on a nearby grave.
The half-asleep cat naturally ate the slipper in its mouth, made a "sniff" sound, and then launched itself into the bushes.
_ Your master.
The old shaman cursed silently and turned to the young man holding the hoe from before:
_ Let's move out, I'm already weak and still like to have sex.
Having finished speaking, he immediately picked up the hoe and buried the talisman himself before the admiring eyes of the Dao family. After filling the ground, he also performed dozens more magic spells before leaving the cemetery of Vu village. Returning to Mr. Lap's house, several of them had a party to celebrate the fact that they had just escaped an invisible danger. Of course, everyone had good words for the old shaman and the village chief Truong for having the merit of inviting here a highly skilled shaman. As for Truong, he just smiled as if it was