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The little devil was still holding a can of orange juice and Coke and drinking happily. Seeing that I was about to sleep? His nose wrinkled? His fangs immediately appeared? It scared me to the core. This is a tiger.
Exorcising ghosts is tantamount to exorcising tigers and devouring wolves. If you don't keep it well, it will backfire.
I have been introverted since I was a child, even though I was scared. Still expressionless? He frowned when she didn't come.
When the little devil saw me unhappy, he became obedient. He walked toward me slowly with a Coke can in his arms. He walked three-quarters off the ground. It made people feel scary no matter what. Especially the one in red with black eyes? When he was angry, his neck ?The protruding veins on the face are beyond what human senses can bear.
She obediently hugged my neck. I turned my head. Looking at Zhao Qian? Who would have thought that Zhao Qian would have been so frightened that she froze in place? Holding her heart and gasping for breath? She couldn't speak. I'm afraid I wasn't there. He should have fled for his life long ago.
"The room over there... I'm going to clean it up for you..." Zhao Qian stood up mechanically, passing by Little Li Gui, and almost trotted to the room on the first floor.
I followed her. Also walked in.
This place is very luxuriously decorated. Computers and TVs are standard equipment. There are even many books on the bookshelves. I glanced at them. They are all books on three religions. But many are Taoist, Confucian and almost none Buddhist. .
"Is this your study room?" I asked.
"Well? There is only one bedroom and guest room that I specially customized upstairs. The guest room was given to Xiaoxue, and the rest of the place became my little dojo. So in addition to the large living room on the first floor, there is only the study room. You will be wronged. Just get off? If you don't like it, I'll sleep in the study room? You...;...; you can sleep in my bedroom." Zhao Qian said embarrassedly.
Zhao Qian's study is quite large? Several dozen square meters? It even has a big bed for lunch break? So it can be considered a multi-functional bedroom? In fact, it is more than a little more luxurious than the guest room.
"It doesn't matter. Forget about your girl's room. Just here. Can I use this computer?" I asked politely. With a computer, I can check the latest news and various information. Information is essential.
"Okay? You just can't delete my photos and some work information." Zhao Qian said carefully. Douzhuang battle plan.
"Hmm? Is this okay? I'm not interested in those? I just use search engines occasionally." I explained.
When I was observing the surrounding environment, Zhao Qian bent over and made the bed. She had already changed into casual clothes upstairs just now. A loose white shirt paired with a blue pleated skirt was eye-catching.
Take a closer look. She is indeed very proud of her figure. She also has a lot of fat on her butt. No wonder if her brother didn't carry her up today? She almost didn't escape. Now take a closer look? It's really obvious to me. Dry mouth.
Although I am a womanizer, I am not a pervert. I immediately stopped my jealousy. Besides, I am also a little afraid that my sister-in-law will be jealous. If I make her go crazy, I will not be able to sleep this night. Many times in the past, I wanted to When I get close to another woman, I give her a lot of trouble. In the end, she calls me a spooky person. How evil.
There’s nothing to tidy up in the study? It’s just that the quilt is a bit messy. Just tidy it up and it’ll be fine.
"Okay? It's a bit late? Why don't you go to bed first? We will set off early tomorrow morning." Zhao Qian's natural movements have the quiet temperament that only ladies can have. She is about the same age as me. It really makes the man's heart beat.
"You go to bed early too? Don't oversleep tomorrow." I teased her with a smile.
Zhao Qian rolled her eyes at me angrily and then smiled: "Hmm? OK? You too."
I watched her go out, locked the door, and then opened my grandma's suitcase.
There are not many things in the box. They are all brand-new fabrics given to grandma by others. Inside, there is a primary school student homework book with a cover printed in traditional Chinese carefully wrapped. There are also some empty jars and jars. The jars are densely packed. Carved with some incantations? I thought it was much more advanced than Xiao Ligui's soul urn. I couldn't help but think that it might be something my grandma had used.
The little devil stood next to me. When he saw me taking out one of the soul urns with a small hole in it, he stretched out his hands and held the empty urn in his arms. He kept stroking it with a sad expression.
I think the ghost who once lived in this empty soul urn may be a very important partner of the little devil. Otherwise, the little devil wouldn't have this expression.
Then I found another cracked soul urn in another package. Although seal script was used to carve this soul urn, the degree of damage was even more shocking. It could hardly maintain its original shape.
When the little ghost saw this jar, he started crying. I had already guessed it. This box was the box that grandma took out of Xiaoyi Village to find someone to settle accounts. And the soul jar inside should be the real thing that grandma raised personally. What a ghost.
Turned to the back, there were some fragments of the soul urn wrapped in big red cloth. These fragments were shattered violently, as if someone had dropped it on the ground. Even their shape was gone.
I can imagine the brutality of this battle. Even grandma waved her hand and screamed. The fierce souls gathered together. The spectacular scene of hundreds of ghosts walking every day. I took out the simple soul jar of the little ghost from my trouser pocket. Comparing it, my heart was full of emotions. Back.
If we want to talk about the sophistication of the soul urn? Compared with the previous broken soul urn, this soul urn is not of the same level at all. One is a kid or the other is a ghost king level. It is possible.
Grandma brought some powerful ghosts with her. She was reluctant to take the little ghost with her. Maybe she already knew that this trip would never come back.
The dark wind behind me blew up inexplicably? I know? The Ninth Princess was also angry.
The little ghost's pale hands kept rubbing on the fragments. His mouth was pursed. His tears fell like beads. He was choking silently. It seemed that each of his ruined soul jars had experienced a cruel experience. The war caused the ghosts raised inside to disappear and the soul jar to burst.
As for the relationship between the little evil ghost and these evil ghosts? I'm afraid it's not just between friends? Maybe it's between masters and disciples, or between parents.
I stretched out my hands and gently hugged the little devil in my arms: "How will we avenge this revenge? How can we avenge it? Let's send them to hell together!"
The little devil hugged me aggrievedly and burst into tears. Perhaps this was the first real heart-to-heart talk between her and me.
After appeasing the little devil, I started to pick up my grandma’s yellowed elementary school homework book. How many pages did I read? I found that this book was actually my grandma’s life notes. Each record contained the things she had experienced. .
It records from the time when grandma inherited the tradition until the last page when she returns to Xiaoyi Village.
After calculating the age of my grandma, I found that there are a lot of resumes in the front. Most of them were taken up before the age of thirty? I didn’t look carefully. And because I was involved in some of the latter ones, I read them carefully. Except for the scrawled handwriting, ?The writing is also very simple.
Just like the section about the Nine Princesses recorded at the back: Dao sect inheritance? Nine daughters of heaven? Reborn as souls in the world? Saving people in distress and dying? Tens of thousands of people in blood-clothed clothes? Gods and ghosts? Pray for each other in every possible way? Marry my grandson? What a blessing. .
This paragraph shows grandma's happiness, but it is just a reference to the verbosity. Because there is another paragraph at the beginning when she was in her twenties: Dao Zong inheritance? Nine Daughters of Heaven? Ever since I got it? Hundreds of requests have not been answered? I don't know why. ?How sad.
It shows that the Ninth Princess is very arrogant. The way of raising ghosts started from the Daozong generation? In fact, the Ninth Princess has been passed down. She is not only a god but also a ghost. She is immortal and seems to be very powerful. But her achievements have been recorded for several generations. There is almost no record. It seems that it is very difficult to invite the ninth princess. When she was young, my grandmother tried to invite the ninth princess, but she failed.
Until she finally agreed to my request and married me as a child bride? I guess grandma couldn’t figure this out either.
However, the diary also records that after grandma made her debut, where did she go to a place with a lot of yin energy and resentment? How she went through all kinds of hardships to subdue and raise evil ghosts? And then there were also some incidents where she performed chivalrous acts with a ghost face.
Thinking of the ghost face? I opened the suitcase and found a ghost face. This ghost face can cover most of the face. Only the right side of the face is left empty. It seems that the traces are cracked. Once grandma encounters a duel, or does not want to The place where the identity is revealed? I guess it will bring a ghost face? It looks sinister? A thing that only a villain would wear? No wonder others call grandma 'Old Demon Zhou'? After wearing it, it is probably impossible to tell the difference between men and women.
And the lines painted on the mask are simple and clear? Are they extremely ferocious? It seems to be from the pre-Qin period? There are many irregular scratches on it? It should still be an antique? But in today's era, if you wear it, people will probably call you a fool? Take it You can make a lot of money by going to the antique market.
Thinking about it, I put it back in the box. Although I wouldn't sell it, I didn't plan to take it with me either. After that, I continued to look for clues about the little devil in the primary school students' homework books.
It wasn't until I saw a passage from my grandmother's middle age that my fingers finally stopped: The town that attracts the phoenix? The phoenix once came? Hidden lonely lotus? Make me beg for mercy? The rest of my life? Lonely and with company.
The little devil also burst into laughter at this moment? It seemed that it was about her.
Yinfeng Town…;…;Where exactly is Yinfeng Town? There is no such location on the map, right?
How old was my grandma at this time? I thought maybe Yinfeng Town was a dead town? Didn’t the little devil come from a dead town?
"Are you from Yinfeng Town? That is, from Dead Town?" I asked.
The little devil nodded? Then he shook his head.
"Youfeng came here? That means you are not from Yinfeng Town? But you died in Yinfeng Town? Then you were found by grandma and brought home?" I asked? So, Xiao Ligui is indeed grandma. The ghosts that were raised decades ago were not intended for actual combat, but were brought home to accompany them for the rest of their lives because of loneliness. At that time, my grandmother was preparing to live in seclusion in Xiaoyitun, and she must have been lonely.
Little Li Gui nodded fiercely this time. It seemed that he confirmed what I said.
This also triggered all kinds of speculations about Xiao Ligui's life experience. Of course, if I want to get the information I really want, it will probably be after I learn ghost language. The secret technique of raising ghosts? The most important step is ghost language. practice.
After returning from Yinfeng Town, the number of things recorded in the diary became obviously much less. The time gap became longer and longer. Most of them were after grandma found the abandoned Xiaoyitun. People came to her one after another and went through all kinds of troubles to find her. Then And because of his own reasons? He was willing to live in Xiaoyitun.