Su Rongyi was a little better, the two opened the door, and saw Chang Yongming muttering to the altar, and Yan Xiao kicked the table leg in front of him in disgust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chang Yongming raised his face.

Yan Xiao said to him: "You don't know what's going on, your mother always knows, right?" Didn't you say that she would come into your dreams every night, and you would find it clear if you asked her? ”

After all, you can't listen to this old man's nonsense, and they have to cooperate with him if he wants it.

Chang Yongming's face wrinkled, and the wrinkles became more profound:

"Young Master Yan, for so many years, if my mother is willing to point me out in her dreams, why should I be like this?"

Yan Xiao choked, too......

The old man said that because he was a man, his mother would not teach him witchcraft, and he only had a rough coat of fur.

Indeed, it seems that there is only "skin".

Even in his dreams, Chang Yongming couldn't get any inspiration from his ancestors, they only left resentment to haunt him.

"It turns out that this ghost is just as difficult to deal with after death......"

Yan Xiao muttered to Su Rongyi.

Su Rongyi took a step closer to Chang Yongming and said to him, "Dao Chief, you put this jar on the table." ”

Chang Yongming hesitated for a moment, but still according to what she said, put the jar that had been holding tightly in his arms on the table.

Su Rongyi still looked at this thing, and he still felt a chill for no reason.

She stretched out her right hand and drew closer to it.

Seeing this, Yan Xiao grabbed her outstretched hand, frowned, and said, "Who knows what the hell it is, don't touch it!" ”

Su Rongyi held him with his backhand: "Now none of us know what to do, we can only ask...... They. ”

Her eyes were on the jar.

Yan Xiao opened his mouth: "How, how do you ask?" ”

Su Rongyi shook his head.

She put her hand on the jar, and felt only a bitter chill hit her face.

She took a breath, closed her eyes, and said in her mind:

If I am really the patriarch you are looking for, please come and tell me in person, what should I do, if you don't say it, I can't do anything......

She opened her eyes and looked into Yan Xiao's worried eyes.

"Until now, I can only resign myself to fate."

She said.

If it was really like Chang Yongming said, his ancestors had waited for a hundred years, and the ghosts were still gone, just to wait for her to come and save them, they would definitely come and tell her what to do.

But for witchcraft, all she knows is what Chang Yongming said.

They don't know how to channel.

The only way to communicate with the dead.

That's right, just like Yan Xiao said, through dreams.

Dreams have always been the closest way for the living to get to the realm of nothingness.

Chang Yongming doesn't have the ability to communicate with them, maybe he can?

So far, I can only try.

"Tonight, put it in my room."

She said.

Chang Yongming's reaction was to widen his eyes, and Yan Xiao said loudly: "No! ”

This thing is so ghostly, how can he leave her alone......

Su Rongyi held his hand, and the temperature of her fingertips flowed into his palm.

Her eyes sparkled: "Don't worry, they can't hurt me." ”

Whenever she spoke to him with such confidence in this way, Yanxiao didn't know how to refuse.

In fact, he has never believed in ghosts and gods.

But in front of me......

He had to believe it again.

As a result of the final compromise, Yan Xiao took out the amulet on his body, which he had carried on his body since he was a child, and I heard that the Empress Dowager Liu personally begged a certain monk to ask for enlightenment, and he picked up a string of Buddhist beads on Liang Yirong, who believed in Buddhism, and Xu Zhongren snatched two talismans.

Those of them who hold military positions, their families believe in these things very much, so when they go out, everyone will bring some with them, pray for peace and safety, and ask for peace of mind for their families.

It's good now, let Yan Xiao, the bandit, collect it cleanly.

"Can you take this, this, and all of this with you......"

Su Rongyi looked at him helplessly.

"I'm not with you tonight, don't be afraid ......"

Yan Xiao repeatedly advised.

In the past few months since they got married, they have not slept in separate beds.

"Don't be afraid." Su Rongyi laughed at him.

"yes, I'm afraid." He doesn't deny it either.

After all, in the past two days, he felt that he was crazy, so he believed Chang Yongming's nonsense.

"Don't worry." She touched his face gently, "It's going to be fine." ”

He took her hand and kissed it, "Okay." ”

At night, this jar was placed on the table, and Su Rongyi lay down with her clothes, her eyes open, and she felt that she was also a little ridiculous.

But what else can be done?

She sighed, "I hope it works......"

She closed her eyes in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, she felt as if she was awake, but there was a gray fog in front of her, and she tried to see the place in front of her, and waved her hand, but to no avail.

She wondered if it really worked.

She walked forward against the fog, and after a few steps, she heard a noise behind her.

She was shocked, her intuition did not dare to look back, and she did not dare to relax her shoulders for half a minute.

The wind was gusting behind her head, and the sound was getting closer and closer to her, and she had the courage to turn back.

Nothing......

But in the haze, there seemed to be another figure.

Startled, she took a half-step back, only to feel a hand touch her shoulder.

Cold, cold.

Su Rongyi held on to the greatest courage in his life so that he didn't scream.

"Who?"

She said.

The hand on the shoulder fell, and the surroundings gradually lit up, and the figure in the haze gradually became clear.

She saw one, two, three figures slowly walking towards her......

And the owner of the hand just now also slowly showed a clear face in front of her eyes.

She made up her mind.

It was an old woman of about sixty years old, with a kind face, but her eyes stared at her with empty eyes, which could not help but make people's hearts furious.

Su Rongyi heard these people whispering, and the voices became louder and louder.

It was only when the figures around her gradually moved closer to her and stood in a circle centered on her that she could hear what they were saying.

"The host is back......

"The host is finally back......"

Su Rongyi's scalp is numb, she is really the ancestor of these people!

Only the old woman did not say a word, but only looked at her, and then two tears flowed from her eyes.

But the tears were red.

Su Rongyi didn't feel scared at this time, she only remembered that when she was a child, she heard people say that when ghosts cried, there were no tears, only blood.

I don't know if that's the case.

The old woman took the lead and knelt down towards her, and then all the figures surrounding Su Rongyi also knelt down to her......

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This trend is also inexplicably biased from romance to fantasy and then to supernatural thriller, oh my God......

(To be continued.) )