talk shit

"Uh, the door is still open." Yechen pointed at the door and began to change the subject.

"My shoulder hurts from being hit by you."In order to win someone's guilt, Fang Xuan exaggeratedly rubbed her shoulders.

"This door is rotten."Yechen carefully avoided Fang Xuan and walked towards the door.

"Handsome Ye, it's fine if you don't help me up, don't you know that there are three words in the world called sorry?" Fang Xuan shouted at Yechen.

Yechen walked to the door and tore off the two talisman papers pasted on the door. The door immediately split into countless fine pieces and fell to the ground.Fang Xuan smacked her lips in surprise, walked over to look at the talisman paper in Yechen's hand, swallowed and asked, "This talisman paper is too powerful. What the hell was outside the door last night? It turned the door into dust .” If there was no Yechen last night, I don’t know how he would have died.

"God. A god who wants your life"

"God?" Fang Xuan almost bit his tongue, "When did I...I...offended God?".The last time I provoked a ghost slave, I almost lost my life. This time I recruited a god, and ten lives are not enough.After thinking about it, it was wrong, and he stammered and asked, "Last night what you said was not God, what you said was my husband."

"Do you know why God wants to kill you?"

Fang Xuan shook her head, she didn't even know how to provoke God, so she knew why God wanted to kill her.

"Because he wants to marry you" Ye Chen said, squinting his eyes, pinching the two talisman papers in his palm and rubbing them together.

"This is so funny, God wants to marry me... how is it possible..." Fang Xuan was amused, and the smile on her face froze suddenly as she spoke, and two words that are often used in novels popped out of her mind-Sacrifice.People in ancient times worshiped gods in the name of marrying them. "I... I... I was sacrificed to... God?" Fang Xuan finally came to his senses.

Yechen let out an "um" and spread out his palm, the talisman paper in his hand was gone, leaving only a pile of ashes.When Yechen blew, the ashes flew away from his palm.

"How did this happen? Why was I sacrificed to the gods? I... I didn't do anything?" Fang Xuan spread her hands, looked down at the red cheongsam on her body, and thought of the enthusiasm when Wei'er asked her to wear this cheongsam last night. .She suddenly realized that this dress was worn when worshiping the gods, so she should not be sacrificed to the gods by Wei'er.Ye Xiao took her with him, and Wei'er sacrificed her to the gods.It turned out that the purpose of Ye Xiao calling her here was for Wei Er to sacrifice to the gods.I finally figured it out, but I didn't know it was really sold.Thinking of it, Fang Xuan sneered, pushed Ye Chen in front of him and strode to the door.

"Where are you going?" Yechen followed behind her.

"Go home." Fang Xuan replied angrily.

Yechen rubbed his nose, and slowly swayed behind Fang Xuan, not too far away, in case the city gate catches fire and harms the fish in the pond.When Fang Xuan passed Luo Lanhua, he stepped on the vines that had fallen on the ground.Well you Ye Xiao, why treat me like this?Did I offend you?If there was no Yechen last night, I'm afraid I really would have disappeared.Fang Xuan was angry and hated Ye Xiao, and walked forward with this stomach full of anger.

"Yechen, why can't I find a way out?"At noon, Fang Xuan sat on a big rock and beat his sore legs.After walking in the old house all morning, I couldn't find a way out. Now, my mouth is dry, and the fire in my stomach has been extinguished long ago.Fang Xuan didn't hear Ye Chen's voice, so Fang Xuan looked at Ye Chen.

Yechen was leaning against an old strange tree, looking at the opposite roof, frowning, thinking about something, his face getting worse and worse.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xuan asked anxiously.

Yechen sneered, put it in his trouser pocket, and answered irrelevant questions, "If I can release you, I can seal you back. Let us go out wisely, she, you can't afford it."

"What's wrong? Who are you talking to?" Fang Yuan jumped off the rock and ran to Yechen's side, his eyes looking like the opposite roof.

After squinting for a while, Fang Xuan saw a human head in the middle of the opposite roof.According to the flag hat on her head, Fang Xuan recognized it as one of the eight women last night.

"Ah, the head couldn't help but scream.

"From now on, you can't move ten steps away from me. This puzzle is very serious." Ye Chen said to Fang Xuan seriously.

Fang Xuan nodded, looked at Ye Chen eagerly and asked, "Can we get out? How are the others?"

"Mrs. Wang, you lied to me to change the feng shui of this ancient house, and release the suppressed things here. You have been fooled." Yechen said, with a remorseful look on his face

"You...you...can you seal it back?" Fang Xuan asked worriedly.

Yechen stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his pocket, and handed it to Fang Xuan, "Put this talisman paper on your body, if you get lost, I will find you easily."

Fang Xuan took the talisman paper and stuffed it into the pockets on both sides habitually. After stuffing it empty, she remembered that she was wearing a cheongsam, so the pockets came from there.After thinking for a while, Fang Xuan folded the talisman paper small, turned his back, and stuffed the talisman paper into his chest.Hey, it won't fall like this.

"Let's go. I'll try to find a way." Yechen raised his legs and strode forward.Fang Xuan followed closely behind.This way, Yechen walked very slowly. He tore open the wound on his right fingertip, and kept drawing some symbols with his own blood on all the locust trees he encountered. These symbols were similar to those painted in the room last night. It's different and more complicated. The complicated Fang Xuan felt dizzy just looking at it.

After walking and drawing all the way like this, Fang Xuan found that there are so many locust trees in the yard, why did the previous owner plant such locust trees in the yard?I really ate too much to hold on.Fang Xuan was hungry and thirsty after following, but seeing Ye Chen was frowning all the time, she didn't dare to interrupt him, so she followed silently, cursing the person who planted the locust tree in her heart.

"Don't draw, this is already No.40 nine pagoda trees. You can continue to draw as much blood as you have. If you continue to draw, you will die with blood."When Yechen drew No.40 nine locust trees, Fang Xuan couldn't help but grabbed his arm and said.

Yechen looked at her, without making a sound, withdrew his arms and sat on the grass next to him with a tired expression.The scenery encountered along the way is desolate and dilapidated. This ancient house looks majestic and magnificent from the outside, but the inside is really not that great except for the larger area. There are overgrown grass and hundreds of houses. Weier actually wants to celebrate her birthday in this place, really. strangeness.Fang Xuan shook his head in thought, covered his stomach and said to Ye Chen, "I'll go to the bamboo forest in front for a while, and I'll be right back. Wait for me."

Yechen nodded, closed his eyes and leaned against the locust tree behind him. The whole journey had exhausted a lot of his energy, and now he was so tired that he didn't even want to talk.

Fang Xuan and the others are now in a garden, a path winds out from the wild grass, one side is a green bamboo forest, and the other side is a collapsed rockery.

Fang Xuan got into the bamboo forest, ran in for a while before stopping, looked around to see if there was no one there, and then squatted down to solve the problem of stomach pain.It's terrible, I didn't drink any water, but I always wanted to go to the trumpet, hell.

After solving the trumpet problem, Fang Xuan pulled up her trousers and stood up. After standing up, she couldn't help but look around again.