Chapter 254: Spirit Infant (I)

He knew it a long time ago, it can be said that he already knew it when he was a child, and the first day he met him, the first time I saw him, I already knew this secret. At that time, I only knew that this person was different from ordinary people. When I was a little older, I was only suspicious at the time, and then I was more sure of my suspicions.

Every day I tensed my nerves and lived, I was too tired, and I advised him to go to bed early and not think too much.

He sat down at the table, and I had finished what I had to say, and when I was fine, I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, and he was still thinking about things with a frown. My heart can't help but feel distressed, I want to protect him, this feeling has been to Chen Miaoji before, but later, Chen Miaoji got married, I don't want to destroy Chen Miaoji's family of three, I know, in this era, three wives and four concubines are very common, but I am more eager not to share a husband with others. With this thought, it is inseparable from Amma's education.

It took me more than a year to put him down. And during this torturous time, I was by Luo Siyu's side as a stand-in, and the person lying next to me was him.

Women are the stupidest, if the person you are with is not your favorite dish at first, after a long time, maybe you will gradually like each other. In terms of feelings, it is actually quite easy for a man to turn the tables, as long as there are two words: 'companionship!' ’

When I knew that Luo Siyu was the stove, I was shocked. There was already a trace of longing in my heart for that embrace, the stove I was holding when I was sleepwalking, the sun-like warm stove that appeared when I was about to die from the cold. It turns out that the embrace I have been missing, the stove I have been missing, turned out to be him?

Why?

Plus what happened later. After a long time, I gradually accepted the arrangement of fate.

Now when it comes time to think back. I don't know what other words to describe it other than shock and coincidence.

"Go to bed early, I'm sleepy." I said for a long time.

He coughed his throat. Didn't reply to my words. But soon he got up and walked towards me.

I like Luo Siyu, not because he is a furnace, but because he behaves, speaks, and handles. He never procrastinates, he is efficient, and his handling methods are clean and chic.

I lifted the corner of the quilt so he could lie in.

He would hold me the same when he slept. Sometimes he would even put his feet on my waist and pill me. I'm looking for what I originally liked, and I used to be. It's still the same, and the types I'm looking for are exactly the same. I am a stand-in in his heart, and I think so myself, because I also regard him as a stand-in for Chen Miaoji.

There is a better place. It's that he snores. When I wake up in the middle of the night, I won't be so scared, because I know that there is someone by my side.

I woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, and I guess I was woken up by a sound from the kitchen. 'Rats'? This is my first reaction, Luo Siyu is still sleeping very dead, too, after drinking so much wine, let him sleep.

Curiosity is still quite heavy. Plus its own personality, and a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I especially want to see the movement in the kitchen. I tiptoed downstairs and cautiously arrived in the kitchen, only to see Zixuan constantly busy in the kitchen.

'What are you doing?' Does your foot hurt again? I'd love to ask Zixuan. But before she had time, at this time, Zixuan had made all the things, and she herself shouted that the things she made were delicious, and then kept putting all the things on the table into a basket, but there was obviously nothing on the table, and the naked eye could only see Zixuan put the transparent objects on the table into a basket, and her movements were carrying something, but she couldn't see the real thing in her hands.

She looked like she was going to deliver food to someone, and there was a handful of incense in the basket, as well as paper money.

When Zixuan came out, I panicked and dodged. I kept thinking, today is the Qingming Festival, is she going to burn incense for whom?

I subconsciously followed behind Zixuan, there was a gap of about ten meters between us, and I cautiously stared ahead with my eyes wide open, not daring to be the slightest negligent.

followed Zixuan to the edge of a cliff, no matter how she looked, it didn't look like she was coming to worship her master, was she fascinated by something? I was scared and worried.

There is still a distance of about seven or eight meters from the edge of the cliff, there is a raised stone on the ground, Zixuan skillfully placed the things, and began to wrap a layer of red paper around the outside of the two white candles, after she glued both sides of the red paper, she took out a small embroidery needle from her pocket and dipped it in black dog blood, inserted it on the white candle, and fixed the red paper.

This is true for both candles.

The incense heads of the three incense sticks were all downward, and in the blink of an eye, the incense heads were on top and were lit. Zixuan inserted the incense between the two candles, and began to read it in pieces, too quiet, and she couldn't hear it very clearly.

Then I felt a cold wind coming from my back, and when I turned around, I found that there were several children down the slope, still running to the edge of the cliff with a belly pocket, and ran to Zixuan's side, they were talking and laughing.

Zixuan's attitude towards them is obviously more than once, and they are all acquaintances.

This is the little ghost raised by Zixuan? This speculation suddenly grew in my heart.

Looking up at the sky, the moon is hanging high and bright, but the surface of the moon can clearly see some traces of black lines, which is the confrontation between the dark and white forces.

It was almost time to come out, and I squatted in the grass beside me, feeling the rhythm of insects and moths flying everywhere on my feet, hands, and even on the top of my head, and I longed to get out of here as soon as possible.

I watched Zixuan touch the head of one of the children and said, "You guys go back first, I'll come to see you in a few days." Remember what I told you. After Zi Xuan finished her words, she motioned for those little ghosts to disperse.

When Zixuan suddenly looked at me, I immediately squatted down. Prick up your ears and listen carefully to the movements around you, and you can't see with your eyes, but only by your ears.

When I looked up for a long time, I found that Zixuan had gone downhill and went home.

I quickly stood up and followed closely behind me, and I quickly slipped back to the attic as Zixuan entered the kitchen. Hiding in the quilt and hugging Luo Siyu's back tightly, it is more secure.

But his brain unconsciously began to run continuously, thinking about what Zixuan had agreed with those little ghosts? (To be continued.) )

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