Luomea didn't expect Chen Yi to be standing by the window. When she fell to the ground, Chen Yi reached out from the window and tried to catch her.
"Why are you here?" Chen Yi felt funny, but also a little worried, and said: "You didn't fall to anything, did you? Luomea."
Girl Pepper shook the ground and turned red. She stood up and said shyly: "Sir, I, I'm fine."
"I'll come out for a moment."
"Ah?" Before Miss Pepper could respond, Chen Yi held onto the window with one hand, held down the window frame with the other hand, stepped up on himself, dug in and out, and grabbed the window sill with his palms. Almost tearing down the shag window curtains, he landed firmly on the ground and clapped his hands.
When Chen Yi stood in front of him, Luomea couldn't react in time and took a few steps back.
"Lomeia, why are you here, why are you sneaking outside the study, are you peeking at me?" Chen Yi joked casually, turned around, and saw embarrassment on her face.
"I..." Luomea paused, clenched his palms, and said in a panic: "No... no, it's not like this."
Under Chen Yi's puzzled expression, she bent down, picked up the oil lamp that fell on the ground, dusted off her robe, stalling for time, and kept thinking. The flames in the copper-framed lampshade reflected the flickering eyes of Pepper Girl. Long eyelashes.
"Then why did you..."
"I, I..." Lomea bought some time to organize her words, "I heard my grandma say... you seem to be entangled in something."
She said, fiddling with the lampshade.
"...What's going on?" Chen Yi was very puzzled.
Tangled up in something?
If it was true, why didn't I see it when I was above the sea of clouds?
Luomea hesitated for a moment, then said: "Pale Shower...Grandma said you have the breath of Pale Shower...What's going on..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that if she asked directly like this, she might not get any answer.
"The pale shower...when?" Chen Yi asked in a daze.
"A few days ago... when you passed by the Lecture Hall, you know, grandma is the officiant, and she... is more sensitive to this filthy smell." Lomea slowed down while making up lies, and she said worriedly Looking at Chen Yi, she could only rely on him to be honest with herself.
Chen Yi suddenly remembered that that day he was dragged to the ancient holy capital through the twin jellyfish, his soul and consciousness.
I'm afraid that when I returned from there, I was tainted with the breath of the pale shower.
"I... performed a psychic ritual at that time, and then for some reason, my whole body was suddenly pulled... to a place that seemed to be the ancient holy capital in the book."
Luomea was stunned for a moment and said anxiously: "How do you know about the ancient holy capital?"
"Lucius... the scholar talked about it in class before." Chen Yi said selectively.
"Then how did you get... pulled in?" As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she was so anxious that she lost her composure.
Lomea wished she could glare at him, and grabbed his ears to warn him: calm down.
Chen Yi didn't realize that there was something wrong in her mind. He just thought that she cared about him. He scratched his ears and said, "I actually don't know very well."
Chen Yi couldn't answer her question, so she could only try to be vague, raise her eyebrows, and relax her face to express confusion and confusion.
Lomea asked again: "Okay, sir...whose blood did you get for the psychic ritual?"
"Christopher." Chen Yi added: "I want to see what happened to my uncle during the fall of the Holy Land."
Lomea stared at him, trying to make sure he wasn't lying.
Her thoughts were that he would not lie to her.
"Sir... you'd better be careful. I've reminded you that occultism is very dangerous. The ancient holy city is a scary place. It's not surprising that anything weird happens. I hope that if something happens, you can come and talk about it." Seminary." Miss Pepper believed the confusion on Chen Yi's face, "You just need to know that we can...exorcise demons, I can't say more."
She wondered if she was too neurotic and too suspicious.
"Oh, oh." Chen Yi patted his head and said, "Whatever happens, I will come over."
Luomea breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. She glanced at Chen Yi's home for a while. At least there was nothing fruitful tonight.
And based on what she heard from Chen Yi, the problem appeared in Christopher's blood, and it didn't seem to be directly involved with the soul.
It's just that I thought too much for a moment.
Looking at Luomea's expression, Chen Yi saw that she believed his words, thought about it, and asked: "By the way, Luomea, have you ever seen one with four silk threads on the back and Deschanel on the front?" A copper coin with a gold leaf crown? Which emperor does this come from?"
"Four silk threads, gold leaf crown?" Lomea calmed down, his tone was not so urgent, "I seem to have seen it somewhere... um... it is the ancient currency of the Gobin Republic in the south of the empire. Four A silk thread represents the four threads of fate of 'spring, summer, autumn and winter'. According to the custom there, tossing a coin from time to time every year can throw away bad luck."
Hearing this, Chen Yi's eyes lit up.
Based on this inference, that copper coin should be able to throw away the user's bad luck.
However, once the misfortune was thrown away, where did it go?
"Oh, and people there don't flip coins face to face. That's very rude and will transfer bad luck to others."
Lomea's addition just answered his doubts.
In other words, that copper coin can transfer bad luck to others.
This is undoubtedly a good thing and very useful.
Chen Yi couldn't help but said: "Miss Pepper, you know so much."
"Oh, I heard what my grandma said," Luomea said shyly, "the old man always knows more than us."
Having nothing to say, Miss Pepper moved the copper lamp and was about to say goodbye.
"Brother, where are you?...Why are you there?" The girl exclaimed, and both of them raised their heads and saw Hedwig lying on the window.
"Why did you go into the study, Hedwig?" Chen Yi was stunned and asked.
"I, I didn't see you at the crack of the door, so I went in. Why aren't you in the study? It's really scary!" After the room was closed, Hedwig shouted dissatisfiedly.
"You even tore down the curtains, why did you jump out of the window?"
"I...jumped out easily."
"Did you get everything right?" Hedwig glanced at Miss Pepper and knew that she was a pagan woman who was familiar with her brother. He said coldly: "Is this your psychic ritual? Why is the soul outside?"
She originally wanted to change the root word and call it "tryst ceremony" to express her dissatisfaction, but she thought that it would hurt other people's hearts and swallowed it back in her throat.
After hesitating for a moment, Hedwig recalled the etiquette taught by her mother and said politely to Lomea: "I'm glad to see you. I wish you all the best, sister."
"I wish you well." Lomea responded and made a gesture, "I have heard of you, Hedwig, you are my husband's sister, and your appearance has long been known among us."
"Thank you for the compliment." Although Hedwig knew it was polite, she still sounded happy. She rolled her eyes and replied with better courtesy: "What is spread among us is your moral character."
