Chapter 390: Soul Bureau (1)

"Brother, little nephew, come out quickly, something happened!"
There was a shout from Yuzhengzi, and the bustle of people from the Yue family getting up.
The crying Yang Zimei suddenly got up from Master's arms, and the first one rushed out and asked, "Is it every day?"
"Every day, every day!" Huang Honglian screamed in tears.
Yue Tiantian, holding his head, rolled his teeth with a grinning grin, and kept yelling, "It hurts me, it hurts me, don't pierce me, don't pierce me ..."
Yang Zimei looked up at the clock, just when it was ugly.
I was too sad just now, chatting with Master, and forgotten to take care of Yue Tiantian.
Yue Tiantian actually fell into the magic in this short time!
Yang Zimei hurried forward, clicked on Yue Tiantian's acupuncture point, chanted a spell, and drew a symbol of evil in his forehead.
The painful color on Yue Tiantian's face disappeared, but replaced by a look of dementia, giggling at Yang Zimei, a pair of big eyes empty, and his body still faintly dark.
"Old fairy, little fairy, what's going on in my family every day? Isn't the ghost in the upper body?" Huang Honglian asked anxiously.
And this evil technique does not come from the invasion of the spirits. Seeing the symptoms seems to come from the triumphant technique.
Regarding disgusting victory, as I said before, "disgusting victory" is also known as "魇 town", which means "wearing people with a curse". Some people use it to harm others.
"Niuniu, see if there is anything in the house that is victorious." Yuqing said to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei inspected from the first floor to the top of the building and found nothing suspicious.
"Since there is no disgusting thing in the mansion, it's time to look at the mansion." Yuqing thoughtfully.
Yang Zi nodded.
"Mr. Dao, what do you mean?" Yue Qing asked nervously.
"Maybe someone moved your family's ancestor's grave and cast a bit of curse," Yuqing explained. "Now, you must take us to see your family's ancestor's grave to break the trivial art, otherwise, when the ugly, We are powerless. "
The Yue family was shocked.
"I'll take you now, you must save our family every day, I'm just this son." Yue Qing hurriedly said.
"Well, you two brothers bring these shovels." Yuqing urged.
Where did the two brothers Yue Qing dare to obey? They carried a shovel and took Yuqing to the ancestral tomb on the back of the hillside.
The tomb was undulating around the tomb, and all the surrounding atmosphere was flowing into the tomb. It was a cave of Shangji, but this tomb was planted with five willow trees around it, forming a "town soul bureau"!
This willow tree, also known as "ghost clapping hands", has the effect of exorcising ghosts and evil spirits. The folks even say "willow branches fight ghosts, hit them, and they are three inches short." It laid down this array of methods, so that the soul in the tomb was always imprisoned in the tomb and could not be reborn.
I don't know who it is, there is so much hatred with the people in the tomb!
"Who planted these willow trees?" Yuqing frowned and looked at Yue Qingdao.
"This ... I don't know. This is my grandpa's grave. I came here when I was young and I already saw these five willow trees." Yue Qing didn't understand why the head of Yuqing asked.
What's more, I don't understand what this willow tree has to do with his son Zhongxie.