Chapter 34 The Origin of Bloody Face

When my great-grandfather was born, he was in a chaotic period, with civil wars and foreign enemies, famine bandits... In short, living is the purpose of life.

When he was young, he followed a master to do something about Taosha. Later, he found a fat dou, but his master died in it.

After the great-grandfather survived by luck, he was taken as a disciple by a passing Taoist priest, saying that he was born to eat this business. Later, Taoist skills were small, and the great-grandfather entered the fat fight again in order to survive.

He forced the ghost goal to drag the evil ghost into the underworld, and the fat bucket became the cellar of the old house - but there was absolutely no house built on it, and instead exposed the sunlight.

Later, many years, from the war years, to the founding of the country, to famine, to man-made disasters... they all rely on things in the cellar to exchange for daily necessities. It was not until after the reform and opening up that the family began to have other livelihoods.

But they are all business in this circle, and no one can escape the curse of this surname.

There are many males in the family, but few girls were born. This is true for four generations. Every girl born does not live long.

It is said that the great-grandfather asked the gods for divination and worshipped the city god, the judge, and the king of the underworld. In the end, he inferred that it was because the family members were all infected with yin energy and were too hurtful to the woman.

Later, Kundao from the Shen family said that when he forced the ghost gate and dragged the evil ghost tomb owner into the underworld, the other party's resentment could not be eliminated. The evil ghost was trained to avoid Yin Rule and became ghosts and gods, and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge. The best way was to sacrifice and marry a ghost.

The year I was born, there was too much trouble at home, and people were in panic, and a blood jade ring appeared in the ancestral hall. The meaning was very obvious, and the other party designated me to ask for it.

So I was raised as a sacrifice. My family didn't teach me Taoism, because I was worried that I would attack the evil ghost tomb owner and trigger the other party's revenge, and because I was worried that I would be unwilling to become a evil ghost to revenge my family after I died.

After I was sent to the coffin, everyone thought I was dead.

However, it was not the evil ghost tomb owner who appeared, but the real owner of another person - the Blood Jade Ring.

"Is that evil ghost tomb owner a blood-colored face?" I asked.

The uncle nodded: "To analyze the various information I know, yes."

No wonder he said that I should be his wife, and was taken first by the Jiang surname.

At first, my great-grandfather thought it was a token left by the owner of the evil ghost tomb. Later, when I saw the famous seal on my neck that day, I realized that it was Mingjun who ordered me to ask me, so I immediately thanked Mingjun for his blessing.

The question is what do I want to do?

No matter how Jiang Qiyun thinks, there is no shortage of people to serve the bed?

However, only yin and yang twins can nurture everything. No matter how beautiful, charming, gentle and considerate, and charming female ghosts can get out of bed sheets with him, they can't give birth to him.

So I became a fertility machine... I said I wouldn't touch me, hum, I can't believe what a man said, let alone a male ghost!

"Xiao Qiao, you are distracted and your mind is off-limited again, right?" My uncle looked at me with a wicked smile as if he could read the mind.

I quickly calmed down and sat upright and continued to listen to his story.

However, the uncle didn't plan to say anything else. He smiled and said, "What kind of formation is your father going to seal? It's related to this ghost face. Many people went there, but it failed. Therefore, the ghost face wrapped around him and was about to find you to renew your relationship. Haha, who knows that you have become a mother."

He looked at my belly and said, "It's pretty good, at least I will protect you from evil for the time being... But Xiao Qiao, there is no love in this world for no reason~~ Who knows what King Ming is going to do, you should be mentally prepared in advance and pay attention to protecting yourself."

"...Uncle, can you... see him?"

"I saw a hazy outline, it was very light, but when I saw your expression, I guess it was your husband." The uncle smiled and said, "He should be the incarnation of the external Dharma of the King. He is much weaker in the Dao Dharma in the living world, but dealing with ordinary evil spirits and evil ghosts is just a matter of moving his fingers."

I forced a smile. I knew nothing about Jiang Qiyun.

He didn't allow me to ask either.

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In the past two days, I saw this incident on legal news. The title is that evil law harms people, and the flower girl's family is destroyed.

Song Wei called me and sighed that this happened to me. We made an hour of phone call until my phone was almost out of power and I went back to my room to prepare to charge it. I saw that Jiang Qiyun was already in my room.

I am not surprised by his elusiveness, but he is more autocratic and doesn't like to see me holding my phone, so I said goodbye to Song Wei.

Song Wei is also a dirty woman. She smiled wickedly: "Did you go to bed so early? Be careful of kidney deficiency. No wonder you don't wear high heels now and can't walk every day, right?"

"...If you are so dirty, I will hang up the phone."

"Don't, I won't disturb your love, but I'll help me see the house at 9 o'clock tomorrow. Don't indulge in excessive lust and can't get up!"

"..." She really respects me.

I was afraid of cheating her, so I sat on the bed and fiddled with the compass and started to recite the twenty-four mountains again.

Jiang Qiyun turned his back to me and flipped through the books on my desk. When I recited the wrong words, he coldly corrected them, but there was not much communication apart from that.

But when we sleep, he would lie behind me, a bed of one meter or two wide, and we would inevitably encounter such a big body.

Compared to him, my willpower is too weak.

I always touch the back of his hands tentatively. If he is in a good mood, he will turn around and put his hand on my waist and let me sleep with my back against him, so that neither of us will have to lie down like a corpse.

The back was against his slightly cool chest, and I felt like I was looking for abuse.

"...What are you busy with in the living room? Can I help?" I used a relatively relaxed tone, making him feel that I was not questioning him.

"What can you help?" He sneered without any concealment, "Just look at Feng Shui. If you stay away from dangerous things, you can help."

...It is impossible to communicate at all.

I slept until midnight with my eyes closed. I woke up from the cold, and I realized that I was not covered with a quilt! And my back was still pressed against his cold chest, making my hands and feet icy.

Jiang Qiyun opened his eyes almost at the same time. He saw me tremblingly pulling the quilt, and said unhappily: "Why don't you say it?"

"Say...what do you say?" My voice was trembling.

He frowned, and when I wrapped the quilt, he reached out and continued to hold me, saying in my ear: "If you feel cold, tell me, I don't feel cold."

I was stunned. Did he care about me?

My sleep was not good for the rest of my nightgown by his words. When she met Song Wei, she said dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Qiao, you love dog, is your boyfriend so fierce? Every time you see you on weekends, you look like you are about to ascend to heaven!"

"... Please show mercy, okay? I'm just sleeping hard." I said helplessly.

She pouted and took me to the entrance of a high-end community, where a middle-aged man was waiting for her, looking a little hasty.
Chapter completed!