Chapter 135: Lonely men and widows have a good atmosphere (7)
Qianye just told him that it was just a mischievous ghost that haunted Zuo Hanqing, but fortunately, he was doing good deeds and the ghost did not harm his family.
Wei Shiping was extremely grateful and kept claiming that he would do more good deeds in the future and also set up a longevity tablet for Qianye, but Qianye stopped him.
If the person is not dead, what kind of memorial tablet should be set up?
However, she finally escaped poverty. At least she could have enough to eat and drink in a short period of time. Even if she was squandering, it would be enough for a few months.
A good thing is done to the end, and the Buddha is sent to the west. As soon as night falls, Qianye opens the ghost gate and invites ghost messengers to take away the little ghost.
Before leaving, the kid smiled and waved to her, winking at her, with that mouth shape... aunt?
It seems that children are sometimes smarter than adults. If this kid is alive, he will definitely be a genius when he grows up.
However, this is just a very small thing. Chiba would never have guessed that it was such a small thing that she didn't take to heart at all.
It would almost kill her in the future, and she would even be so tired that she wouldn't even have a day...
Disasters come and go, and things in the world are unpredictable. Sometimes, what is dirty is not the dirt but the human heart.
What's more, there is an omnipresent hand behind them, playing a huge game of chess.
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Chiba, who is said to be about to die, doesn’t know whether he was nourished, took stimulants, or regained his health...
Anyway, she bounced around for two more days, and then... she couldn't get up again.
Today is the one-month anniversary of her and Wu Zhou's acquaintance. It's the end of the moon and a moonless night.
As soon as it got dark, Chiba was preparing for war urgently, preparing cinnabar talismans, straw boxes filled with cake slices, cups filled with water, even tying demon ropes, and immobilizing spells...
The person involved had no daylight, so he stood by the window in a calm mood, admiring the increasingly dark night.
"Hey, let me tell you, do you want to eat something first? I'm afraid you won't be able to support it." Qianye asked worriedly.
"Need not."
"Today is probably the eighth time that the Bone-Eating Curse has occurred. You were able to hold on before. I will ask Death to go out with the sin-distribution talisman later. I can share half of it for you. It shouldn't be too difficult to hold on."
Qianye explained, not knowing whether he was comforting Wuji or comforting himself.
Wu Zhou nodded and said no more.
Qianye cut her finger and drew the talisman. She knew that it was going to rain and her mother was getting married, and there was nothing she could do to stop it, but she still couldn't help but feel restless in her heart.
She couldn't help him, even though she knew it was a painful feeling, she still couldn't do anything.
After carefully drawing the three talismans and confirming that there are no mistakes, light one talisman and put it into the water cup.
"You go out." Wu Zhou said calmly.
"Huh?" Qianye was stunned, "I'd better stay with you, just in case..."
"unnecessary."
Qianye lowered his head silently. She also knew that Wu Zhou had self-respect and didn't want her to see him in embarrassment.
"How did you... live in the past?"
"It's just one night."
Seeing that midnight was approaching, Qianye packed up the bed, but couldn't help but drag Wu Zhou to lie down first, "I'll be at the door, okay? If you need anything, just call me."
Wu Zhou turned his back and said, "Turn out the light."
Qianye put out the oil lamp, sat at the door after going out, and handed the talisman to San, "It must be as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, sir."
He flew away with his unparalleled lightness skills and disappeared in the blink of an eye.