Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, Xiaocao noticed that Lingchu was a little absent-minded. He pulled Lingchu to the corner and asked in a low voice, "Xiaohua, what happened to you today? Your soul is not here, and you didn't even eat a few bites of breakfast."
Lingchu rolled his eyes and said solemnly, "I'm afraid something big will happen today!"
event?
Xiaocao was startled, and nervously grabbed Lingchu's hand, her eyes full of panic, "Did you know something... something bad?"
Lingchu burst out laughing, pretending to be profound, and said with a smile amidst Xiaocao's increasingly nervous expression, "I know... Grandma said there will be braised pork for dinner tonight! "
Xiaocao, who was worried about Lingchu, felt her whole body almost sore. When Sister Qingrong was in a good mood, she always taught them that the most taboo thing in this family is to hear something they shouldn't Listen, I saw something I shouldn't have seen, and by then, I don't know how I lost my life.
Seeing Lingchu's appearance, Xiaocao was afraid that if Lingchu spent his whole day cleaning every corner of the house, if he heard or saw something that he shouldn't hear or see, it would be a big deal.
After worrying about her all morning, Xiaocao patted Lingchu on the back angrily. When they first met, she only thought that Xiaohua was extremely brave. After knowing her for a long time, she felt that there was no such thing as boldness. It's just too bold.
If you are a partial student, you don’t care about everything, and you have to worry more about yourself.
In this way, when can the two sisters get along?
It would be difficult for someone like Sister Qingrong to have three meals a day, including meat and vegetables.
Xiaocao felt that there was heavy pressure on her thin shoulders.
In order to have meat to eat every meal.
Lingchu smiled and pushed Xiaocao back to do his errands. He leisurely picked up the broom and walked slowly towards the remote courtyard.
In the next couple of days, the foundation-building monks stationed in the city should also arrive. When the time comes, they will take care of this group of demonic cultivators who don't know their roots.
Outside the courtyard, the little girl with low eyebrows was sweeping along the four corners conscientiously. The broom brushed across the bluestone floor. Occasionally, there was a trace of undetectable light that sank into the ground. Shining by the sun, if you didn't get close, you could see it carefully. Look, you can't see anything at all.
After smoothly sweeping around the courtyard, Lingchu hugged the broom and left briskly.
Today's meal in the big kitchen does include a large pot of red and oily braised pork.
The salty and tangy smell of meat penetrated all the girls' noses.
Xiaocao pulled Lingchu in surprise and whispered, "It's really braised pork, Xiaohua, where did you hear that?"
She originally thought that Xiaohua was dreaming.
Lingchu blinked innocently. Could she say that she overheard it when her consciousness passed by?
After being confused, Lingchu pulled Xiaocao up to pick up the rice and scoop out the vegetables.
The braised pork cooked by Sun's chef tastes really good, it's salty and soft, and your mouth is filled with juice when you take a bite. It's extremely fragrant when eaten with rice.
The red braised pork was very tempting. Lingchu held the bowl in his hands, but before he took his mouthful, the tip of his nose twitched slightly. The smell...
I took a bite of the braised pork, and it tasted soft, waxy and salty, but it was a little bitter on the tip of my tongue.
It is indeed a drug, not much is taken, but it will make people more sleepy. After falling asleep at night, they will sleep more soundly.
Strange, what is this Sun family doing?
Lingchu didn't stop others from taking it. It wasn't poison. He was afraid that something big would happen to the Sun family tonight. His casual words might come true.
late at night.
The demonic energy of that day reappeared indistinctly again. If Lingchu hadn't been vigilant with his spiritual consciousness, it would have been easy to miss it.
There is no need for pills today. Not to mention this room, there are probably not many sober servants in the entire Sun Mansion.
Lingchu climbed out of the window again, and his shadowy figure passed over the Sun family.
In the main courtyard, candlelight flickered.
The orange candlelight shone in the room, and a beautiful woman was holding a pretty girl in her arms. There was a hint of determination in her beautiful eyebrows.
"Don't be afraid, my dear son. Today, either he will die, or we, mother and daughter, will go to hell together."
The pretty girl in a goose-yellow dress hugged her mother's arm and hummed softly. There was confusion and determination in her eyebrows, "Mom, Jiao'er is not afraid. As long as she is with mom, Jiao'er is not afraid of anything." .”
The girl's sweet words made Mrs. Desun burst into tears instantly, and the determination in her eyes was shattered, "Mother's Jiaojiao, mother's Jiaojiao..."
"Mom, don't cry, don't cry..." Miss Sun stretched out her thin arms and hugged Mrs. Sun. She gently patted Mrs. Sun's back with both hands and comforted her softly.
She knew that tonight, she might have half a foot in the gate of hell. If she didn't succeed, she would be a benevolent person.
She was afraid, but she also knew that there was no escape from all of this.
As long as she is still the Miss Sun family, mother's daughter and father's daughter, she cannot escape.
Since you can't escape, you might as well give it a try.
Miss Sun's family saw it clearly and thought clearly.
Although it's a pity that I can't wait until spring this year to cover the hillsides, I will take advantage of the east wind to fly the kites.
"Taoist Master, are you sure?" Mrs. Sun gathered her emotions, touched her daughter's smooth cheek with a little embarrassment, and turned to the looming figure behind the heavy curtains.
He turned a deaf ear and just sat on the chair behind the curtain. The Taoist priest with a goatee in a yellow robe, with a fly whisk in his left hand and a mahogany sword in his right hand, said in a very fairy-like manner, "Madam, please relax. I have been walking around in the world for many years, and I have conquered all the demons and ghosts." There are countless of them, but they are just one little monster.”
Three days ago, Mrs. Sun tried to persuade Mr. Sun to give up worshiping those evil objects, but to no avail. Mrs. Sun, who really couldn't bear the suffering of her daughter, secretly sent servants to go out to find the immortal master who could subjugate demons.
Originally, he was going to the famous Taoist temple in that town, but he met this Taoist priest on the way and volunteered to come. Suddenly, he was struck by thunder.
But it was the Xian family's method that not only convinced the Sun family servants to believe it, but even Mrs. Sun exclaimed three times when she saw it.
After receiving Taoist Priest's assurance again, Mrs. Sun breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but added a few more words, "Taoist Priest, that evil spirit comes and goes like the wind, and occasionally his eyes glow red. It's really weird." very."
The goateeed Taoist priest half-squinted his eyes and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter."
"By the way, Taoist Priest, there seems to be more than one monster. I once heard that monster... say something about eldest brother, second brother, and my master. I also said that some of you respected gentlemen, you have a look?"
Mrs. Sun became a little worried again. Could this Taoist priest be able to deal with so many monsters?
More than one?
The goateeed Taoist priest paused slightly while stroking his beard, and slightly opened his half-closed eyes. This...
Subconsciously feeling the treasure hanging around his neck, the goateeed Taoist priest said calmly again, "It doesn't matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, the goatee Taoist priest felt the baby on his neck getting warm and opened his eyes, "Here he comes."
