I left the bathroom door in despair and came to the end of the corridor.
The decoration of the dojo is simple, but the layout is clear. It is the handiwork of a master. The props on the table are complete, including those not related to Feng Shui masters.
I remembered that Zhao Qian’s master, in addition to enlightening her grandfather, also had a female lay practitioner. It seems that some things belong to the female lay practitioner.
This female lay practitioner left without saying goodbye. Where did she go? She left so many things behind.
However, with Song Wanyi here, I couldn't think about these things, so I arranged the talismans I drew, rearranged the props on the desk, lit twelve fine incense candles, and began to recite the mantra silently.
At the end of the recitation, I used the brand new scalpel stored here to cut open my middle finger, and used the essence and blood to start rewriting some mantras in the soul jar. The process was the same as when I conquered Xijun, but the mantras were a little different.
Come on, blood food. I looked at Song Wanyi kneeling next to her, holding out her middle finger a little embarrassedly. If it was Xijun, I wouldn't feel any pressure.
But Song Wanyi is a female ghost of the same age as Zhao Qian and Yu Xiaoxue, and she is also an uncanonized mountain god. This way of feeding chickens and ducks seems a bit wrong, and it makes me a little uncomfortable.
Song Wanyi knelt down next to me in silence, looking at me with her dark eyes with a ring of redness, her face neither happy nor angry.
This made me a little embarrassed with my fingers in the air.
She has never sucked other people's essence and blood, because as a mountain ghost, there are so many things she can eat, and the aura of the mountain is enough for her daily activities, so there is nothing wrong with disdain for human essence and blood.
So directly sucking blood and semen is a very new thing for her.
She looked at it, and finally stretched out her hands to hold my hand. After thinking for a while, she opened her red lips and lightly touched the blood dripping from my middle finger.
Wanyi's lips are bright red, which is different from Xijun's, and a little different from ordinary ghosts. She is obviously much more powerful. The moment her red lips touched my essence and blood, she seemed to feel a burning sensation from her lips.
It penetrates the body and mind, and the eyes suddenly light up.
She took my hand and started sucking it. I could feel a steady stream of blood flowing out of my body. I lost a lot of energy and blood last night, and I had to feed her blood essence when I came back from the mountain. I suddenly felt dizzy.
However, Song Wanyi seemed to know the taste. When I instinctively pulled out my hand, there was a trace of reluctance in her eyes, as if she was very unwilling.
I remembered that I almost used the soul bell to seduce her soul before. I immediately sobered up a lot and shouted: Stop it!
Song Wanyi woke up with a start, and seemed to understand that she had unknowingly used a trick to seduce me to continue supplying blood to her.
But she was shrewd and quickly concealed her panic, stretched out the tip of her tongue, gently licked the wound on my middle finger, and licked away the last trace of blood on it.
The tender scene was like a flirtation between lovers. I had goosebumps all over my body. This Song Wanyi looks like a lady, but in fact, sometimes the way she does it makes people feel cold all over. The charm in her bones makes her seem to be intoxicated.
If you need to cast a spell, you can definitely do it with one move.
I suppressed the restlessness in my heart, eliminated all dirty thoughts from my mind, lit the incense candle again after Qingming, and then placed it on the altar.
If you eat my essence and blood, you will be controlled by me and driven by me from now on. I will give you blood food regularly. If you and I go back on our word, ghosts and gods from all directions and ghost kings from all directions will ask for our souls. Do you understand?
I quickly lit the incense and inserted it on the paper talisman table with the words ghosts and gods from all directions and ghost king from all directions.
Song Wanyi nodded and knelt down to worship the gods and ghosts.
After the ceremony was completed, I let Song Wanyi enter the new soul urn, and carried the old soul urn to the peach blossom tree. I found a good-looking place and buried her under it.
Now that I have even raised ghosts, I can still do things like burying ashes under the peach blossom tree in the yard. Anyway, I am surrounded by ghosts, so it doesn't matter anymore.
Back in the study, I turned on the computer and started looking for some red clothes on some fashion websites, and called Lai Xijun to watch.
Xijun hugged my neck and stared at the various bright red costumes that kept appearing on the computer.
As a result, she soon found a set of luxurious clothes that were somewhat similar to her sister-in-law's fengguanxiapei.
I immediately turned on the color printer and printed out the picture.
When Xijun saw the outfit in the picture that looked like her sister-in-law's, she was so happy that she didn't even blink when she looked at it.
I have to ask your sister Zhao Qian first to see how she can bring her to you, okay? But there is nothing we can do about this tiara. It is only for weddings. Xijun, you are still young.
Let’s just stop, okay? I told Xijun.
Xijun nodded fiercely, as if urging me to do this.
In fact, I don’t think she is interested in that tiara. She simply thinks that the clothes on her sister-in-law suit her.
I walked out of the study with the printed drawings and found Zhao Qian sitting on the sofa with Yu Xiaoxue.
Zhao Qian was wearing a simple and elegant dress, her face was still red, and she seemed to have not come out of the bathroom to show me the bare thing. When she saw me coming towards her, she twisted her whole body and felt very uncomfortable.
Look.
Qian, I said hello.
Brother Tian, Zhao Qian looked over and was so charming.
Yu Xiaoxue was watching TV and eating toffee. She glanced at us and felt very strange. She didn't know what happened to the two of us just now.
It's like this. I have a set of clothes here that Xijun likes very much. Because her outfit is a bit shabby now, I wonder if I can burn it for her? Although it's a bit difficult, see if you can help her.
?I carefully handed over the drawings.
Zhao Qian noticed that I didn't seem to care about the bathroom, and I really wanted to see her for something, so she took the drawing, looked at it for a while and said: There is no problem, you can use five-color paper as the material, cut it carefully, and burn it.
She'll be fine.
As soon as I heard Zhao Qian's cheerful agreement, I immediately asked: Is this five-color paper money made of five colors: green, yellow, red, white, and black? Something used to burn to the ghosts or the undead of young children? But it is so big
Is there any Zhang?
Yes, they are available in the dojo. I have done this kind of work before. I remember that the daughter of a rich businessman fell into the river and died in vain. After his death, he always entrusted the dream to the rich businessman. The rich businessman told me that he saw himself in the dream.
My daughter had no clothes and said she had no clothes to wear in the underworld. Although the wealthy businessman had burned a lot of clothes before, he still couldn't solve the problem, so he wanted me to help. After some research, I realized that the burned clothes were not made of special paper.
So it has no effect.
I found five-color paper, cut some clothes according to the clothes that the other party liked before, and burned them for the other party. The next day, the wealthy businessman happily told me that her daughter had another dream, wearing the same clothes that she had burned before, and then said
I like it very much and can finally be reincarnated. Zhao Qian told me with some joy that she was actually excited because she could help me because she usually relies on my help.
Yeah, like this, naked. As I listened to her words, I was thinking about the bathroom, so I started talking about it out of nowhere.
Zhao Qian's face turned red instantly, and even Yu Xiaoxue couldn't stand it anymore: Brother Tian!
Oh! Oh, I'm sorry, I was distracted for a moment. I didn't mean that the rich businessman saw his daughter naked. That must be very embarrassing. This needs to be solved, and it must be solved quickly. It's thanks to him that he met you.
Yeah. My old face turned red too, and I could find any excuse to excuse it.
Brother Tian! What are you thinking! When did I say that the wealthy businessman was a man? She is a woman. Zhao Qian took the drawings and ran upstairs.
Look, Brother Tian is so bad, he even angered Sister Qian, so he quickly caught up with her and apologized. Yu Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue.
I pinched my eyebrows and shook my head. Alas, I don’t know what the two of them said during this period. The relationship between Yu Xiaoxue and Zhao Qian has become even better than mine. Why don’t they help me out?
I am indeed a little distracted, and I don’t know why, or because of the lack of energy and blood, I have been in a trance today, and my mind has been going blank for a while.
After receiving Yu Xiaoxue's reminder, I took Xijun's soul urn and prepared to go up to apologize and give Xijun a new home.
As a result, as soon as she went upstairs, Zhao Qian had already entered the bedroom with a pile of five-color paper and closed the door.
It seems that Zhao Qian is really a little angry. I think I should reflect on it today.
It is not very difficult to buy a new house for Xijun, because it is a step in upgrading the ghost and has appeared many times in grandma's books.
After the ability of the foster ghost has been improved, the original soul urn will offset part of the spell due to the enhanced ability of the ghost. Therefore, there will be a certain chance that the soul urn will be damaged due to being unable to withstand this energy. Therefore, if the owner cannot
It is better to replace it with a higher-level soul urn, and the soul body will be annihilated without the support of the soul urn.
The process was much the same as before. Blood food must also be fed. To support the depletion of Qi and blood, I opened my middle finger again and fed Xijun with blood food to form a contract.
Things went very smoothly, and Xijun was very satisfied with the current soul jar, after all, she chose it herself.
I suddenly felt that I was terribly depleted of energy and blood, because when I stood up, I felt the first wave of black whirlpools and almost fell down on the desk.
I originally wanted to wait for Zhao Qian to finish the clothes and burn them for Xijun, but now I couldn't wait any longer. It seemed that what I needed most was rest, so I struggled to stand up, holding on to the handrail and went downstairs.
Xue, I'm going to take a nap. I didn't sleep last night. I seem to be very tired. I think I'll wake up during dinner time in the afternoon. There will be guests coming from the Zhang family. You and Zhao Qian are responsible for cooking. Wake me up when they come. I'm done
, and opened the study door.
Okay, Brother Tian! I will let you try my real cooking skills. Yu Xiaoxue said, waving her little fist.
I closed the door and felt dizzy and dizzy. I touched my forehead and it was very hot. I seemed to have a fever.
Xijun, Song Wanyi, protect me. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. Since I was a child, I have basically never had a fever because my wife and sister are secretly taking care of me. Something must have gone wrong this time.
I fell down on the bed with a thud. In a hazy moment, I saw Xijun come out of the soul jar. He saw that my face looked very ugly, so he was very panicked and came over to touch my face.
Song Wanyi frowned slightly and knelt down beside the bed worriedly.
I don't know when, a loud shout woke me up.
One day in your summer! According to the investigation: yin year, lunar calendar, yin time, yin engraving, yin life, missing life, yang life will die early! You have two major crimes, stealing the sky and changing your destiny, and killing ghosts without permission! We are following the orders of the Yin Division
, restart all cases and demand your life! If you resist, you will be punished by pulling out your tongue and frying it in oil!