Chapter 39: The House of Weeping Blood

Style: Historical Author: Xia YiyaoWords: 2049Update Time: 24/01/11 22:21:00
The soul that should go back is still in Erhei.

Erhei was confused.

Yuan Bao was also confused.

No, the soul-gathering talisman she drew supposedly means that even if the soul is pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, it can be gathered back and returned to the body of the original owner.

But Erhei obviously stayed like this all night and was not detained.

Yuan Bao didn't know what was going on.

It's not a problem on her side, it's obviously a problem on Zhuo Yan and Zhuo Zimo's side.

So after dawn, she rushed to Zhuo Yan's house alone with Erhei.

Zhuo Yan came to Dongqi Town on official business.

Originally, he had always lived in an inn, but because Zhuo Zimo needed to stay longer because of his affairs, and he was afraid that others would know about it, he asked his servants to rent a house, not far from Su's house. In a courtyard.

The door to this house was too high, and Yuan Bao couldn't reach the door knocker even with all his strength.

In the end, the passers-by couldn't see it anymore, so they came over and knocked on the door for her.

"Bang bang bang."

"Who?"

It was Achang who opened the door. When he saw a stranger standing outside the door, he was slightly stunned and asked who he was looking for.

The other party helplessly motioned for him to look down.

Achang lowered his head and happened to see little Yuan Bao holding a little black rabbit and looking around.

"This is your doll, right? I saw she couldn't reach the door knocker, so I knocked on the door for her," the passerby explained.

Achang was afraid that others would know what happened at home, so he quickly thanked the other party and welcomed Yuanbao into the yard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yuan Bao frowned.

Even Erhei seemed to sense something. The whole rabbit's black hair stood on end, and from a distance it looked like a hedgehog with exploded fur.

"Where are brother Zimo and Uncle Zhuo?" Yuan Bao said and went straight to the point.

Achang used to dislike this little girl who liked to talk a lot, but he had seen her ability before, and with the advice of his master, he could not help but speak with a bit of respect to her now.

"The young master is still asleep in the house. He has not been asked to run out for the past seven days according to your orders."

Achang led Yuanbao towards the house and continued: "My master went to the county government today for something to do. He left early in the morning. I don't know when he will come back."

"Um."

After Achang said so much, Yuanbao just hummed in a low voice, then quickened his pace, his two short legs eager to make out the afterimage, and ran towards the house where Zhuo Zimo was.

It was incredible. She originally thought it was like Lin Jingcheng's last time, someone knocked off the talisman she drew.

But after entering the yard, the extremely uncomfortable feeling made her realize that this matter was not that simple.

Zhuo Zimo's house is the main house at the east end of the courtyard.

The doors were closed and the stove was lit in the room.

Zhuo Zimo was wearing a middle coat and lying on the bed to rest.

Achang originally wanted to say that the young master had not changed his clothes and it was not easy for outsiders to come in and take a look.

But when I saw Yuan Bao's small appearance, I felt that I was making too much of a fuss.

Is it worth it? This is not a person at all, this is just a little beanbag. What rules can she understand if you tell her.

"Erhei, go!"

After entering the room, as soon as Yuan Bao let go, the little black rabbit rushed out of her arms and headed straight for Zhuo Zimo on the bed.

If it was said that Erhei was by his side last night, the soul-gathering talisman did not gather the souls together.

Today, Yuan Bao has sent Er Hei back, and he is next to the Soul Gathering Talisman. The soul of Er Hei should return to Zhuo Zimo soon.

But...after waiting for a long time, there was nothing.

Erhei returned to Yuanbao's feet with his head lowered and his ears drooped.

He can't go back to his body...why?

Yuan Bao walked up to him and opened Zhuo Zimo's eyelids with his little hands.

The whites of his eyes rolled up, indicating that he was not asleep at all, but was haunted by the evil scene in his dream.

"How long have you been sleeping, Brother Zimo?" Yuan Bao looked serious.

Achang also became serious: "Three, three days..."

It's really outrageous for a normal person to sleep for three days, but his young master has a bad mind, and isn't this a little fairy gathering souls...

Achang and Zhuo Yan both take it for granted that any situation that arises is excusable.

Yuan Bao sighed silently.

He walked around the house minding his own business again.

None of the seven souls in Zhuo Zimo's body have returned to his body, and it's not just Erhei's soul.

The talisman was still under the bed, no one had touched it.

There was nothing wrong with his body, but he was haunted by evil spirits.

After all the problems have been eliminated, there is only one last point left, which is that there may be a problem with the new environment.

"What's going on?" Yuan Bao pointed to the roof of the house. The beams were wet, and there seemed to be water droplets falling down.

It's not raining or snowing outside, so how could water seep in at this time?

Achang was also helpless and said: "It was like this when we moved in. We found many people to repair it, but they all said they didn't know what was going on. My master said it might be because the wood was wet when the house was built, so it wasn't repaired. The water has been leaking all the time, and I said it might get better after a while."

There were many families renting houses at the end of the year, and it was not easy to find a place with such a good location and close to the Su family, so it was not a big problem, and Zhuo Yan didn't take it too seriously.

Just ask the servants at home to come in from time to time to clean up the water stains.

There wasn't much water falling on the beams. After a long time, there was only a very small puddle on the ground.

Yuanbao walked over and squatted down, staring at the small water hole for a long time.

Then she kneaded with one hand and recited a few spells. Then she pointed two fingers at the water hole on the ground and said seriously: "Open!"

I saw that the originally crystal clear water suddenly became turbid.

Achang also came over to take a look. When he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"Ah! Blood! Why is this blood!"

The small puddle on the ground suddenly turned into the color of blood, bright red, very strange.

He trembled and stepped back. Yuanbao squatted on the spot alone and muttered: "Weeping houses are rare anymore. Why is this still a house of weeping blood? Uncle Zhuo must be so unlucky. This kind of house can be destroyed." He found it."