Midnight Offering

Lothario appeared behind me reluctantly. It was obvious that I had hurt him just now.

The phone has not been hung up, I am still talking with Anning. Seeing his discontented appearance, I can't help laughing. He said to Anning, "I'll ask him, I won't talk about it. I'll be there soon."

Finish saying that I hang up the phone, the lecher pastes up, the tone withers.

"Hua'er, I..."

"Stop!"

I saw his innocent look, and my heart softened, but I still interrupted him, cut off his thoughts and shifted the topic.

Look at his appearance, I know what he wants to do, naturally he will not succeed.

Was last night not enough? He is not tired, I feel tired, and that kind of things do too much, it is not good for men.

I pointed to the mobile phone and solemnly said, "Anning called. Do you remember the story of the old site of Lejia? After that night, you disappeared. Anning and I went to find out the specific situation. Just now she called me and told me that grandfather an planned to help Yang Yi and his family. Let me go over now."

The lecher finally took back his not so serious expression, picked his eyebrows, and said in a bad tone: "Hua'er, it's better not to interfere in this matter."

What's the matter?

When I saw his serious expression, I felt a thump in my heart.

Why did he say that all of a sudden?

The lecher grabbed my hand, took me to the sofa and sat down. He looked at me carefully: "that undead, not an ordinary one."

I blinked, and it was the first time I'd seen a lecher so serious. It took him a long time to bite his teeth.

"When I got to the summer resort, I felt the smell was strange, so I asked the judge to check it out. That night, I received his message and asked me to go back."

When he said this, he stopped, and I looked forward to him, waiting for him to continue.

The lecher obviously didn't want to let me know the specific situation. I looked into his eyes and said seriously: "lecher, Yang Yi's family really doesn't need to bear so much. They have no ability to solve the faults left by their ancestors. They can only seek our help."

"I know you won't, but it doesn't mean I won't. grandpa Ann won't. If you know anything, can you tell me?"

His Mo Tong gazed at me, sighed and explained: "the evil spirit that I suppressed in the underworld has disappeared."

"What?"

I exclaimed, my mind did not turn for a moment.

"So I suspect that the musicians brought it out during the ceremony."

I was frightened by his conjecture, but I was lucky enough to say, "maybe the judge missed it. The ghost may be hiding in some corner, still in the underworld."

The lecher shook his head, and his face was not good-looking: "as soon as I got the news, I hurried back to the underworld. The last thing I saw was an empty cage. The door of the prison was wide open, and the evil spirits in it were gone."

His eyes shifted to my stomach.

"Since the ghost killing order was lost, the ghost gate has been opened all the year round. Without it, the underworld is in chaos. There are not enough people in the hell. Some evil spirits with high morality are ready to move, and some have escaped from prison many times. Although we always take them back before they escape from the underworld, we are still negligent."

"It's not your fault. You've done your best, but if what you say is true, the evil spirits in the old site of Lejia must be eradicated and sent back to the underworld. I can't let him continue to do evil."

I have a lot of momentum to say, more is to give the lecher encouragement, let him not too self reproach.

Thinking of the status of the sex devils, he managed the whole underworld. So many ghosts were no better than the sun.

I touched my stomach, and the ghost order was still on me. I couldn't help but ask him, "how can I make the ghost order return to its place?"

The dark cloud on the face of the lecher dispersed. His smiling face spoiled me and stroked my face: "Hua'er has a heart. I have nothing to do. The child has to stay in your stomach for a period of time. It may take a long time. You don't have to worry."

I sighed and tilted my head: "well, I'm still thinking, or let him come out quickly and go back to the underworld with you, so that you don't have to work so hard."

I was intoxicated with the chuckle that came from his ear. He held me in his arms and rubbed his chin against my head.

"I'm glad Hua'er can think for me."

I turned my lips, but my heart was sweet.

"I take back what I said that day when I was at the old site." The lecher said calmly, "I must intervene in this matter."

……

I went out with the lecher, ready to stop a taxi to the shroud.

He and I walked on the road side by side, I found that people did not pay attention to him, so I knew that he must have used some method to make himself invisible.

In any case, his essence is a ghost, which can condense into an entity and appear under the naked eye of human beings. Naturally, he can return to his original state. Except for a few powerful Yin and Yang people who can see him, most people can not detect his existence.When I was in the car, the back seat was very quiet. I tried to keep myself from chatting and talking because I didn't want to be treated as a mental illness.

The lecher is also silent, sitting beside me, occasionally grabbing my hand, kneading a few times, eating my tofu, I can only stare at him, but it has no effect at all.

Forget it, forget it

I thought, he must also hold back flustered, do not say a word, let her touch two small hands, and will not drop two pieces of meat, as a kind of compensation.

After arriving at the shroud shop, the lecher stood at the door, looked up at the sign hanging above the store, raised his eyebrows, took out the familiar mask from somewhere, and put a mask directly on his face.

The corners of my mouth cocked and I walked into the store first.

Grandfather an was standing by the coffin with a tape measure. His hands reached into the coffin. He looked at the two white eyebrows and looked like two caterpillars.

Anning is sitting on a small chair made of bamboo and rattan by the door, holding a book with a retro cover in her hand. Looking at it with a sad face, I can see that her mind is not in that book at all.

Her remaining light seemed to catch a glimpse of me, as if she had seen a savior. She jumped up from her chair and exclaimed excitedly at me: "Xiaohua! You are here at last

Grandfather Ann stopped with his hands and looked up at me.

For a moment, I noticed his shock, his stiff body, his trembling hands, his trembling beard.

I was in doubt when peace fell upon me.

"Wow! You're here at last! My Xiaohua! If you don't come, I'll die! "

I was startled by his exaggerated tone and slapped her on the back: "don't talk nonsense, how can you die?"

"Ning wench, you don't inherit the family property, but you still need to read books and learn skills."

Grandfather Ann seems to be forced to stabilize his emotions, a little reproachful to Anning way, I saw her cheeks bulging, some sad looking at her grandfather.

But grandfather an directly ignored her poor eyes, coughed seriously, and his face had an expression that could not be resisted, which made the peaceful little face more wrinkled.

I bent down to pick up the book she had thrown on the ground, opened it at random, and was immediately stupefied.

In this not thick book, there are many things like array, round, square, pentagram, star, triangle, countless. Each array has its own unique name.

Moreover, each page explains in detail the function of the array, how to display it, and what props are needed. Even the position of the performer and the position of the array eye are clearly written.

Some arrays can only be held by men, and some are restricted to women.

Most of the rituals depend on the formation. This peace has been told to me.

When I heard the conversation between Grandfather an and Anning, I recalled that day and asked why Anning understood so much array knowledge, but did not inherit the family property.

At that time, her face was really ugly. It was blue and purple. Now I think about it, I feel a little funny.

Originally, the fact is that grandfather Ann forced her to learn. You can't inherit it, but you must be able to do it.

I began to sympathize with peace, approached her, and patted her gently on the shoulder.

Anning looked at me, looked around me for a while, and looked more depressed: "even your husband didn't come, ah, today's Day is really bad."

"Lord Yama is here."

Grandfather Ann suddenly made a sound. I was surprised to hear this sentence and looked at the lecher around me.

Anning didn't see the lecher, but grandpa Ann did. What does that mean?

How can he be a ghost in the state of yin and Yang?

I suddenly thought of grandfather Ann's expression just now. I understand!

At that time, he didn't see me, but saw the lecher, otherwise he would not be so shocked, people would not shake so badly.

The lecher appeared and stood beside me, quietly looking at grandfather an, with a king's dignity in his tone: "good, I can see this king."

There are not many yin-yang people with such strength as Yang Jian.

Grandfather an respectfully said to him, "it's a great honor for you to come."

I saw the appearance of an grandfather to salute, hastily stopped, said: "grandfather ANN, you don't need to be like this." He's old enough to salute lecherons. It's really a matter of longevity

Although the lecher can't, I really can't watch an old man bow to a young man.

"Hua'er, I'm older than him, I don't know how many years old I am."

I took his arm, put my hand on his arm, and touched it. He seemed to understand what I mean. The injured look on his face disappeared. Even though I can't see his face at present, I can feel it.He is in a good mood now.

Anning saw that the lecher was still wearing a mask, and her face suddenly changed. I knew what she was rejecting. She told her with a smile, "I have seen his appearance."

"How about it? How about it? " Anning swept up the displeasure mood, rushed to ask me, looked at me and the lecher expectantly, a pair of "I also want to see" appearance.

Before she began to speak, the lecher gave up this idea.

"Only Hua'er can see my face."