The night was dark, and the Taoist priest turned around and entered the Taoist temple without saying much.
When Bai Zeqing looked around at the dark night, he felt a chill in his vest and hurriedly ran in.
"Ah!" As soon as he reached the door, he bumped into the Taoist priest's arms and was thrown out in an instant. He spun around twice in the courtyard before stopping.
The Taoist priest fumbled out a big black umbrella from nowhere and handed it to her, saying, "Take this umbrella."
The Taoist priest thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Follow me to the backyard in a moment. You stand in the center of the array stones, open your umbrella, and no matter what you see, don't leave the range of the umbrella, let alone the center of the array."
After saying that, the Taoist priest still said something disgusting: "It's really troublesome. It's better to be an old hen. You don't have to say much and you won't be afraid of running around."
Bai Zeqing had automatically ignored the disgusting part. She was so frightened by the Taoist priest's instructions that her spine ran cold and her heart felt hairy. She looked at the sky. The moon was still hanging in the sky and there was no sign of rain. She tremblingly took it and handed it to him.
The umbrella in front of her eyes trembled: "It's not raining, why are you holding an umbrella..."
In fact, she roughly guessed something based on the crazy words of the Taoist priests and some messy knowledge found in books and storybooks, but she was not very willing to believe it.
The Master said, if you believe it, there will be something. If you don’t believe it, there will be nothing. She doesn’t believe it, she doesn’t believe it, she doesn’t believe it! So, if you can, just, if you don’t abide by it... then what?
…
It is impossible not to keep it.
Bai Zeqing hiccupped, held a big black umbrella in the dark night, walked to the backyard with the steps of a lady that she had never done before, and stood in the stone array placed by the Taoist priest in the backyard.
"Tao... hiccup, Taoist priest, and, hiccup, it's not raining, why do you need to huh, hiccup, umbrella..." Bai Zeqing insisted on asking without shame in order to overcome fear.
"Hold your umbrella! Don't move rashly!"
The Taoist priest made a disgusted "tsk" sound and warned him. He was too lazy to say anything more, so he raised his hand and pointed in front of Bai Zeqing.
His finger seemed to bring some kind of psychic power. Everywhere he looked, he saw a gust of wind rising for no apparent reason, swirling, carrying withered grass and gravel on the ground and flying straight up into the air. There was a sharp golden thread in the center of the vortex, which seemed to come from a Taoist priest.
The fingertips came out and were illuminated by a bolt of lightning from the sky, which dazzled Bai Zeqing's eyes.
Bai Zeqing was dumbfounded by this strange and chaotic psychic power.
"Tao Dao Dao Priest, what should I do now?"
"You stand under the umbrella and don't have to do anything." The Taoist priest closed his eyes and said, "I'll do it."
As soon as he stepped out, the formation stones he had just dropped lit up.
At that moment, the whole small courtyard was filled with black energy, like a group of tangled pythons, devouring the shining star formation stones, touching them and leaving them again. The cries and roars of evil spirits seemed to ring in the ears, piercing the soul.
.
Even though he was surrounded by a black energy as thick as substance, the Taoist priest stood there quietly, making seals in his hands, changing them quickly and smoothly, his lips moving, as if he was chanting, but no sound came out.
Bai Zeqing stared closely at the Taoist priest's figure, feeling that he was also surrounded by it.
In fact, her surroundings, including the entire Taoist temple, were shrouded in black energy.
Except under the umbrella.
A curl of black mist swirled around the big black umbrella, tentatively, as if there was some delicious food hidden under the umbrella that he could not touch.
The next second, the black mist suddenly began to hit the big black umbrella wantonly, but every time it hit, it seemed to turn into a part of the black umbrella, making the ink color even more intense.
"Tao, hiccup, Taoist priest..."
Bai Zeqing couldn't see the Taoist priest's figure more and more clearly, as if she was still in the black mist, and had been swallowed up by the black mist again and again. Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Time seemed to stand still under the umbrella. It was a feeling that was difficult to describe, as if she was the only one left in the vast world.
Loneliness, darkness, fear...
The black mist still hit the black umbrella persistently, obviously silently, but it always seemed like someone was sighing behind it.
Bai Zeqing was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore. She tried her best to suppress the hiccups and minimize her presence.
The wind was extremely strong, another bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the raindrops fell, crackling on the umbrella, which made Bai Zeqing calm down a little.
At that moment, Bai Zeqing saw the Taoist priest slowly walking towards her.
"Taoist Master..." She whispered tentatively.
"It's okay, put the umbrella away."
The Taoist priest's voice was not clear in the rain.
"Hmm..." Bai Zeqing was stunned, "Ah? But it's raining..."
If it’s not raining, let her hold an umbrella. If it’s raining, let her put the umbrella away?
She stretched out her hand outside the umbrella, and the cold raindrops fell on her hand, which was very real.
"Let's go in." The Taoist priest's voice was gentle.
She felt the Taoist priest take hold of her fingertips that were stretched out to explore the rain. His fingers touched her skin, and the touch was shockingly cold.
Bai Zeqing jerked his hand back.
This is not the hand of a Taoist priest. It is impossible for a living person's hand to feel this way.
!!!
So, who is this person?
This person, uh, this thing, wants her to put away her umbrella, or lead her away from the formation!
She stared at the thing, which had the same face as the Taoist priest, with clear outlines and deep and lively eyebrows.
But that face actually smiled at her, even making her laugh out loud!
Eh~~~
Bai Zeqing shuddered. The Taoist priest hated her so much, how could he smile at her?
This smile is good-looking, but at this time, it is really scary!
"What's the matter?" He smiled and extended his hand forward a little, but did not enter the umbrella. "Come on. Let's go in!"
Go in and get the hell in!!
She grasped the handle of the umbrella tightly and froze for a moment——
"You, what are you?" she asked tentatively.
There was a curious expression on that face, and he took a step towards her gently and said softly: "What did you say?"
This feeling was so strange. She kept chasing the Taoist priest for most of the day. The Taoist priest always had an unruly brow and a cold face with almost no expression. Now these vivid expressions appear on the same face, Bai Zeqing
"Haha" twice, it's true that the person is painted on the skin but not on the bones.
As the face got a little closer, Bai Zeqing couldn't help but want to retreat. She gritted her teeth and said silently in her heart, "You can't move. You have an umbrella, so you don't have to be afraid."
She lowered the edge of her umbrella to block the slanting rain and her face. From her angle, she could only see her thin and beautiful chin.
"I'm not afraid of you! You, go away!" Bai Zeqing said.
"Huh?" He was still outside the umbrella, squatting down slowly, raising his eyes, staring at her with eyes as bright as stars, and said: "I can't hear you clearly, please come closer."
Bai Zeqing was already caught in the rain and didn't dare to tilt the umbrella down anymore. His gaze stared directly into her eyes, which made her vest feel cold and goosebumps appeared all over her body.
The cold rain calmed her down a bit, and she remembered what her aunt once said, as long as you act with courage and courage, dirty things will have to go around. The more afraid you are, the more they will bully you, just like those bad people.
She silently recited "I'm not afraid" several times, then took a deep breath, steeled herself and sneered: "Damn it! You don't look like him at all!"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly picked up her umbrella and pushed it against that face!
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