On the beams of the house, Bingzhi watched Zhang Xue go to bed, while the incense on the table was lit, slowly eating the incense. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Xue woke up, rubbed her eyes with her little hands, and got out of bed in a daze and walked behind the screen to change clothes.

Mo Qing sat there, Bingzhi serving tea and pouring water next to him.

Zhang Xue changed her clothes and walked out, looked at Mo Qing who was sitting there, blinked, thought she was dazzled, and reached out to rub her eyes.

"This king is here. Mo Qing said.

Zhang Xue opened her mouth and wanted to call Brother Mo Qing, but then remembered his words and quickly changed her words: "Mo Qing... Husband, morning..."

Today is as calm as ever, and the sound of reading in the school is catchy.

Zhang Xuede's life was as calm as before, and after class, he went to sit on the hillside with Mo Ziqi.

Mo Ziqi held a branch in his hand, randomly beat the surrounding weeds, looked at Zhang Xue and said, "That... I might be leaving with my father and going to the county seat. ”

Zhang Xue looked at Mo Ziqi and asked, "When will you come back?" Suddenly I felt a little bit, and when I looked back, Mo Qing was standing there in the shade of the tree, and since I got married, I had a feeling of being in my heart with Mo Qing.

Mo Ziqi said: "It may take a long, long time to come back, my father is going to work in the county seat, but you can come to the county seat to play with me!"

"Well, okay, I'll go, when are you leaving?" Zhang Xue said.

"Tomorrow. Mo Ziqi said.

"So fast. Zhang Xue said, lowering her head and looking at the weeds under her feet.

Mo Ziqi nodded, then thought of something, and said to Zhang Xue: "Aren't you unable to learn Taoism? I suddenly thought of it, that one is definitely suitable for you!"

"What?" Zhang Xue said dumbfoundedly.

Mo Ziqi said: "That's it! Exorcism ritual, dance of exorcism and sacrifice!" began to rummage through his schoolbag and take out a yellowed book.

Zhang Xue took this ancient book, opened it and looked at it, this dense ancient text and a patterned figure, and asked, "Where did this come from?"

Mo Ziqi said: "Listen to my father, this is what my grandfather dug up in an unknown tomb, and it looks like something from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, well, this is the translation." He took out another small book and stuffed it to Zhang Xue.

Mo Qing looked at Zhang Xue from a distance, Bingzhi was guarding beside him, looking at the scorching sun, and said softly: "The Qin Dynasty fell, and now it has been a thousand years, what is left of the original ambition?"

"Master, I've been there to see it, and Fusu Gongzi has turned into bones. Bingzhi said.

"He's not so easily erased by history. Mo Qing said lukewarmly.

Bingzhi nodded, and followed Mo Qing's gaze to look at Zhang Xue not far away.

Under Mo Ziqi's stern preaching, Zhang Xue began to learn this sacrificial dance.

Mo Ziqi shouted: "Lean back a little more, raise your feet! There..."

Time passed minute by minute, and the setting sun stretched the small figures of the two people.

When Zhang Xue went back, she passed by the east courtyard again, in the dark corner under the eaves of the green ghost, and saw Zhang Xue grinning and showing a kind smile when she saw Zhang Xue passing by.

Zhang Xue walked over and asked, "Is Brother Zhang Ghost back?"

The green ghost shook his head, gesturing at something. Sensing something behind the opposite room, he suddenly grinned and let out a ghostly roar.

Zhang Xue couldn't understand it, so she took out three sticks of incense from under the stone slab next to her and lit it up, it should have said that it was hungry. said, "It's delicious, I'll give you something to eat tomorrow." ”