Okay, I'm tired and I need to rest. Where should I sleep tonight? I said, reaching out and beckoning the little devil.
The little devil was still holding a can of orange juice and Coke and was happily drinking it. When he saw that I was about to sleep, he wrinkled his nose and immediately showed his fangs, which made me feel chilled. This was a tiger.
Exorcising ghosts is tantamount to exorcising tigers and devouring wolves. If you don't keep them well, they will backfire.
But I have been introverted since I was a child. Even though I was scared, my face remained expressionless, and I even frowned when she didn't come.
The little devil saw that I was unhappy, so he calmed down and walked towards me slowly with a Coke can in his arms. This kind of walking three-quarters off the ground made people feel very scary, especially the one with red clothes and black eyes, and his neck when he was angry.
, the protruding veins on the face are beyond what human senses can bear.
She hugged my neck obediently, and I turned my head and looked at Zhao Qian. Who would have thought that Zhao Qian was so frightened that she froze in place, holding her heart and gasping for breath, unable to speak.
If you don't come out, I'm afraid you would have fled for your life without me.
I'll clean up the room over there right now. Zhao Qian stood up mechanically, passed by Little Li Gui, and almost trotted to the room on the first floor.
I followed her and walked in.
This place is very luxuriously decorated, with computers and TVs as standard equipment. There are even many books on the bookshelves. I glanced at them and saw that they were all books on three religions, but many were about Taoism, Confucianism, and almost none about Buddhism.
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Is this your study room? I asked.
Well, I specially customized the upstairs with only one bedroom and guest room. 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. If you feel wronged, you can make do with it.
Next, if you don't like it, I'll sleep in the study, and you can sleep in my bedroom. Zhao Qian said embarrassedly.
Zhao Qian's study is quite large, several dozen square meters, and it even has a large bed for lunch breaks, so it can be considered a multi-functional bedroom. In fact, it is 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.
Yes, but you can't delete my photos and some work information. Zhao Qian said carefully.
Well, that's no problem, I'm not interested in those, I just use search engines occasionally. I explained.
When I observed the surrounding environment, Zhao Qian bent down to make the bed. She had already changed into casual clothes upstairs just now. She wore a loose white shirt and a blue pleated skirt, which made people's eyes bright.
After taking a closer look, she is indeed very proud of her figure, and her butt is also very fleshy. No wonder if her brother hadn't carried her up today, she almost wouldn't have escaped. Now that I take a closer look, I can see that she is really
Dry mouth and tongue.
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 she gets angry, I will not be able to sleep that night. I have wanted to do it many times in the past.
When I get close to other women, they give her a lot of trouble. In the end, they say that I am a sinister and evil person.
There is nothing to tidy up in the study, but the quilt is a bit messy, it will be better if it is tidied up.
Okay, it's a bit late. You should go to bed first. We will set off early tomorrow morning. Zhao Qian's natural movements have the quiet temperament that only a lady can have. She is about the same age as me, and it really makes men's hearts flutter.
You also go to bed early and don't oversleep tomorrow. I teased her with a smile.
Zhao Qian rolled her eyes at me angrily, then smiled: Well, okay, you too.
I watched her go out, locked the door, and then opened my grandma's suitcase.
There were not many things in the box. They were some brand-new fabrics given to grandma by others. Inside, there was a "Primary School Student Workbook" with a cover printed in traditional Chinese carefully wrapped, as well as some empty jars and jars with densely packed objects on them.
After carving some incantations, I felt that it was much more advanced than Xiao Ligui's soul urn, and 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 jars with a small hole in it, he stretched out his hands and held the empty jar 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 ghost, otherwise the little devil ghost wouldn't have such an 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 astonishing, and the prototype could hardly be maintained.
When the little ghost saw this jar, he started crying. I had already guessed that this box was the box that grandma took out of Xiaoyi Village to find someone to settle accounts with, and the soul jar inside should be the real soul that grandma raised closely.
What a ghost.
Turning 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 them on the ground, and even their shape was gone.
I could imagine the brutality of this battle, and even the spectacular scene of grandma waving her hands and shouting, the fierce spirits swarming, and hundreds of ghosts marching day by day. I took out the simple soul jar of the little ghost from my trouser pocket. Comparing it, my heart was filled with excitement.
return.
If we want to talk about the sophistication of the soul urn, this soul urn is not at the same level as the previous ones that were broken. One could be at the level of a kid or the other at the level of a ghost king.
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, and I knew that the Ninth Princess was also angry.
Little Li Gui's pale hands kept rubbing on the fragments, his mouth was pursed, tears fell like beads, and he was choking silently. It seemed that each of the ruined soul jars had gone through a cruel process.
The war caused the ghosts raised inside to disappear and the soul jar to burst.
And the relationship between the little devil ghost and these devil ghosts is probably not just between friends, but also between masters, disciples, and parents.
I stretched out my hands and gently held the little devil in my arms: We will avenge this revenge, how we got it, and we will send them to hell together!
Little Li Gui hugged me aggrievedly and started to cry loudly. Perhaps this was the first real heart-to-heart talk between her and me.
After appeasing the little ghost, I started to pick up my grandma’s yellowed elementary school homework book. After reading a few pages, I found that this book was actually my grandma’s life notes. Each record contained the things she had experienced.
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It begins with my grandma inheriting the Taoist tradition and ends with her return to Xiaoyi Village on the last page.
I calculated my grandma's age and found that there were a lot of resumes in the front, and most of them were before the age of thirty. I didn't read them carefully, but because I was involved in some of the latter ones, I read them carefully. Apart from the scrawled handwriting,
, what I wrote is also very simple.
Just like the section about the Nine Princesses recorded at the back: The inheritance of the Taoist sect, the nine daughters of heaven, reincarnated into the world, rescued people from danger and died, and all the people, clothed in blood, both gods and ghosts, prayed for each other in every possible way, and married my grandson. I am very lucky.
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This paragraph shows grandma's happiness, but it is just a reference to the details, because there was another paragraph before when she was in her twenties: The inheritance of Taoism, the Nine Daughters of Heaven, ever since I got it, all my requests have been answered, and I don't know why.
, oh so sad.
It shows that the Ninth Princess is very arrogant. The way of raising ghosts started from the Dao Zong generation, and the Ninth Princess has actually been passed down. She is not only a god but also a ghost, and she is immortal. She seems to be very powerful, but her achievements have been recorded for several generations.
There are almost no records, and 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 failed.
Until I finally agreed to my request and married me as a child bride, I guess my grandma couldn’t figure out this reason either.
However, the diary also records that after grandma made her debut, she went to a place filled with yin and resentment, and went through great hardships to subjugate and raise evil ghosts. Later, there were also some incidents in which she performed chivalrous acts with a ghost face.
Thinking of the ghost face, I opened my suitcase and found a ghost face. This ghost face could cover most of the face, leaving only the right side of the face empty. It looked like it was cracked. Once grandma encounters a duel, or she doesn't want to
Wherever the identity is revealed, the ghost mask will probably be worn. It looks sinister and is something only a villain would wear. No wonder others call it Grandma Zhou Laomo. After wearing it, it is probably impossible to tell the difference between men and women.
The lines painted on the mask are very simple and clear, and are 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. Then I continued to look for clues about the little devil in the primary school students' homework books.
It wasn't until I saw a section of my grandmother's middle-aged life that my fingers finally stopped: In the town of Yinfeng, a phoenix once came, hiding the lonely lotus, making me beg for mercy. From then on, I would be lonely and have company for the rest of my life.
The little devil also burst into laughter at this moment, as if it was about her.
Yinfeng Town Where exactly is Yinfeng Town? There is no such location on the map, right?
Based on my grandma's age 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 shook his head.
If Feng came here, that means you were not from Yinfeng Town, but you died in Yinfeng Town? Then your grandma found her and took her home? I asked, so, the little devil is indeed dozens of years old than grandma.
The ones I raised a few years ago were not ghosts for actual combat, but they were brought home to accompany them for the rest of their lives because of loneliness. At that time, my grandmother was about to live in seclusion in Xiaoyitun, where she might be lonely.
Little Li Gui nodded sharply this time, seemingly confirming 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 most important step in the secret of raising ghosts is ghost language.
of practice.
After returning from Yinfeng Town, the number of things recorded in the diary became obviously much less, and the time gap became longer and longer. Most of the things recorded in the diary were after my grandmother found the abandoned Xiaoyitun, and people came to her after going through great troubles to find her, and then
And because of his own reasons, he was willing to live in Xiaoyitun.