Chapter 350: Divisions

I wake up at 11 o'clock in the afternoon, and generally people like us come back at three or four in the morning and sleep until two or three in the afternoon, unless we sometimes have to get up early.

When I woke up, I began to think that I didn't wait for anything outside Yang Qiuwei's yard last night, and then I started to worry, and then I couldn't sleep anymore.

I just got up.

During the day, the evil spirits were sleeping again. I'm so bored by myself.

Now that I don't even have a dog around, it's even more boring. I was wondering whether Luo Siyu wanted me to remember him or I hate him, and actually took my dog away.

It's summer, and people are prone to sleepiness.

The evil spirit told me last time that the corpse poison in my body has become very serious, so to speak, it can be attacked at any time.

I don't know what will happen if there is a corpse poison attack.

I live in the Courtyard now, and I don't bother to go back to Biyun Villa by myself, and I'm not sure where I should live.

The little brother specially got a table in the hall.

I went out of my room and went down the hall. The little brother went to the yamen early in the morning, and the evil spirits were sleeping. I'm on my own right now.

There is an incense burner on the altar, two candles next to it, the inside of the candle is white, and the outside is specially wrapped in red rune paper, but there is no photo, there is a spiritual position, and a closer look is the spirit card of grandma.

I took out three sticks of incense in the drawer, with the incense head facing downward, the palm of my left hand facing inward, and the palm of my right hand facing outward. The incense is sandwiched between the hands, and after the silent recitation, the incense is erected and held upwards facing outward, and then rubbed on the incense burner.

After the above actions, I moved a stool to the courtyard, sat under the tree, and when I walked to the courtyard, the incense in the incense burner was lit, and it burned naturally.

Grandma was also a very powerful exorcist in our area at that time, and I don't know exactly what the difference is from a wizard, but I always feel that there is no difference between the two, because in my opinion, they know a lot of things. You can catch ghosts anyway.

I always thought my grandma was actually a wizard.

But the evil spirit told me that exorcists would be more extensive.

If you really want to distinguish it, Chen Miaoji is an exorcist's action and theoretical power, and his vocation is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and escort some imps to reincarnate them.

Zixuan and Mu Xue are wizards, and the conditions are that like Mu Xue, they can have their own special supply channels, and the items in her Dragon Gate Inn can not only be used by themselves, but also make money, killing two birds with one stone, but the wizard's action is weak.

Daoist Wang Yang is a mage, and his main business is to chant sutras.

There is also Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi is a physiognologist, all of them are theoretical, and it is just paper to say that it is ugly.

However, I feel that they are all involved in all aspects, and there is not much difference, it can only be said that there are some differences in nature, and the others are interconnected.

I'm nothing, I can't be a wizard or an exorcist, I'm half-zombie now. The only advantage is that I'm a natural psychic and will start a little higher than theirs. Even if I learn and use a lot of terminology, in other words, I can do what they can do, but I can't count it as a title.

Waking up early in the morning is the most worrying.

My eyes were sleepy, but my mind was constantly running, and I didn't know what I was thinking. I only know that I just want to sleep now, but I can't sleep, my eyes want to sleep, and my brain doesn't sleep.

A day at home is a day.

When I was a child, I would run around and visit everywhere, and the more I grew up, the more homely I became.

When I woke up, I didn't know what I had done, I felt like I hadn't done anything, but it was getting dark.

I don't know why, my little brother came back late today, and he hasn't come back at 7 o'clock, and I'm dying of hunger. I had to go to the house of the evil spirit and look for him and lift him up, and only then could I let him eat.

The evil spirit stayed in his loft in the sky.

I knocked on the lid of his coffin, and then listened carefully, but the guy didn't hear it.

"Get up~" I took off my shoes and knocked on his door on tiptoe. I slammed the lid of his coffin as hard as I did with a big drum.

The evil spirit quickly came out covering his ears. "What?"

"I'm so hungry~" I approached him, pitiful: "Do you know how to make roasted sweet potatoes?" ”

The evil spirit sat up straight: "Why do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes if you know how to cook?" ”

"Then you said it earlier!" I couldn't wait to pull him up.

"Have you found out the details of the maid?" I surrounded myself with evil spirits.

"Can you deduce?" The demon asked me.

"You can't find it yet, do you?" My originally courteous expression immediately retracted and became cold.

"You're reacting too much, aren't you?" The evil spirit stared at me with a different eye.

I moved a stool and sat down in front of him. "Say!" In his tone, he couldn't tolerate the slightest slackness.

He was glared at by me and got serious.

"The maid is a wizard of the Yamato nation, and she can be regarded as one of the best in their local area, and met Yang Qiuwei in an assassination attempt, because Yang Qiuwei was merciful at that time, and then she swore to follow Yang Qiuwei to the death. The so-called Yamato nation is the Japanese. The demon suddenly looked at me: "I think you seem to know!" ”

"Recently, I don't have enough brains, and I'm very messy." I smiled awkwardly.

"Actually, Yang Qiuwei suddenly evaporated from the world for a period of time, and it is estimated that he disappeared for 10 years, and when he came back, he took the maid with him. Ten years ago and 10 years later, it will not be the same at all. The evil spirit said.

"And what happened between them?" I asked curiously.

"Well, I don't know."

As soon as the demon's voice fell, I gave him a blank look.

"Little brother hasn't come back yet, so are we going to wait for him?" The demon asked me.

"What are you waiting for little brother?" I remember that it seemed that we were just going to Yang Qiuwei's yard, and we were going to squat.

"Wait until your brother comes back and makes you something to eat?"

My jaw is dropping. "You've been in the kitchen for so long, and you haven't done anything?"

"Actually, I don't know much either."

"I think you did it on purpose."

"To be honest with you, it's not that I can't, it's that I don't have something to do." The evil spirit tells the details of the kitchen.

"Nothing again? But now I don't know when the little brother will come back. ”

"Why don't we go to the courtyard to eat?" The evil spirit looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Nope." As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the voice of the golden-haired little man outside the house.

I looked up and saw Chen Miaoji coming in through the gate.

But the evil spirit left me alone at this time.

I glanced at Chen Miaoji, and subconsciously lowered my head...... (To be continued.) )