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Chapter 493 Wizard Fengshui, Xiaohan's Wife ([-]rd)

Before going over, Shen Chuming washed his face. He led Su Concubine through the small courtyard, looked at the voice, and only saw Song Pingdong's back.

"What is Dongzi doing?"

"Maybe she was catching mice." Shen Chuming followed her gaze, retracted it with just one glance, and led her to a quiet courtyard.

She didn't know that the house in Xiayang Town could be so big before, and as she walked more and more remote, she could still see wildly growing weeds, growing randomly and messily, but upon closer inspection, they grew very neatly.

Shen Chuming led her around, "Here we are."

None of the weeds touched her.

Su concubine glanced back, and found that the shape of those strange grass growths turned out to be an ancient gossip formation, and the wind blowing over was chilling to the bone, very evil.

"Third Master, this is..." She pointed behind her, her eyebrows furrowed, "What is it?"

"Do you still remember who Xiayang Village believed in before?"

"Witch...Master..." Concubine Su thought for a while.

"Because it is too backward here, many elderly people in Pingyang County believe in wizards, and they will enshrine one or two statues of wizards in their homes, and Feng Shui is also very particular."

Su Concubine wanted to withdraw her hand, and looked at him strangely, "Including you?"

This is the method used to hold back the second master before.

"Do you think it's possible?" Shen Chuming grabbed her hand tightly, scratched the tip of her nose, and said in a low voice, "Is your husband like that?"

Concubine Su left the back of her head for him.

"I don't believe in these things, and I don't believe in fate." Shen Chuming put his hand on the top of her head, rubbed her hair with a smile, "Go in."

He took her hand and opened the door. The inside was cleaned very cleanly, not at all messy like the outside.

The light hit, and there was a man with his back facing them, kneeling on a futon, with his back straight, wearing a nun's attire, with black mantra beads hanging around his neck.

Seven candles were burning all around.

"Aunt Du, bring someone to see you."

The person kneeling on the futon opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse like a saw, "Xiaohan."

She got up slowly, straightened the Buddha lamp, bowed three times to the Buddha statue, and then turned around.

It was a yellowish face, expressionless and wrinkled.

"Aunt Du, I'm getting married soon. This is my soon-to-be wife, concubine Su." Shen Chuming smiled.

Concubine Su didn't understand the relationship between them, so she saw the man's eyes turned to meet her, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, as if someone had pinned her down with something, "Du...Aunt Du..."

"En." After a while, she responded with her nose, then moved her eyes away, and spoke to Shen Chuming.

Concubine Su looked at the room, it was actually a small Buddhist hall, old but clean.

I didn't listen carefully to what they said, and when I turned around, I saw that the woman had already turned around, knelt on the futon and continued to chant sutras.

Shen Chuming took Concubine Su out again: "Aunt Du, let's go first."

No one got back to him.

Concubine Su's head was a little cold, and she was dragged out by Shen Chuming. Just before closing the door, she seemed to hear the person inside say, "Qubing..."

leave the yard.

"Third Master, who is she? She also lives here? "

"It turned out that Shen Chuming's mother was a little stimulated and had neurological problems. She always imagined that she was the beloved of a certain general in ancient times, and she would part with him forever."

Concubine Su raised her eyebrows, didn't she?

"She saved my life before, but she was kind-hearted and hard-hearted. My aunt is not here. I think she is also half of my elder who is not related to me. We need to let the elders know about us."

Shen Chuming: "She used to live in the Xili Buddha Hall in the county, and she was going back to Xiayang Village, but I don't stay there often, so I asked someone to send her here."

"She likes to be quiet. After the house was repaired, the quietest room was set aside for her to live alone. Food is delivered to her every day."

It turned out that there was something wrong with the spirit, Su concubine thought of the look in her eyes just now, there was always a sense of emptiness, as if she was being absorbed by something.

It may have died once, and I am more sensitive to these.

"do not be afraid."

"She's a nice person, and she doesn't come out much."

Seeing her expression, Shen Chuming put his arms around her shoulders again, hooked her neck, covered his lips and kissed her, and brought her back to her senses, "My niece..."

(End of this chapter)