Chapter 39: The Wonders of the Taoist (2)

Zhang Luan didn't speak, Zhang Erzhen didn't leave, he looked at Er Shu fixedly, didn't even stretch out his hand, and after a long time, he took out a very small talisman and stuck it on Er Shu's forehead. After a while, Zhang Erzhen's eyes widened, because the yellow charm floated up by itself, lingering on Er Shu's forehead, and the room was quiet, Zhang Luan and Zhang Erzhen were speechless in shock. Huang Fu began to move, going out through the crack in the closed door, the ink and wash master followed, Huang Fu floated over the low wall to Zhang Erzhen's butterfly courtyard, where Huang Fu fell There was obviously a pool of black traces, that is, the small forest in the flower garden. Zhang Erzhen guessed that that was the place where Ruyue burned paper. Mr. Ink picked up the blackened yellow talisman on the ground and asked Zhang Luan: "Someone is burning paper here, do you know who it is?" Zhang Luan set his eyes on Zhang Erzhen, with exploration in his eyes, Zhang Erzhen had to believe that this matter was indeed related to Ruyue, and when she went to look for Ruyue for a while, she was sitting in a daze, called Ruyue to come out, and several people returned to Qingfeng Yuan together.

Ruyue was very scared, her little body trembled like autumn leaves, her hands were tightly twisted together, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Zhang Erzhen patted her shoulder comfortingly, signaling her not to worry, this child didn't make any big mistakes in the first place, and Zhang Erzhen was very sympathetic to being scared like this, the lives of servants in ancient society were like mustard, and there were not a few wisps of grievances in a big family.

The ink and wash Taoist eyes were full of fine light, staring at Ruyue like a wolf seeing prey, swaying around Er Shu's bed with Buddha dust, in Zhang Erzhen's eyes, he looked like a deceitful liar, and glanced at the corners of his mouth with some disdain. The Ink Daoist seemed to sense it, his eyes shot towards Zhang Erzhen, and the cyan Dao robe flew with every move. After a while, he instructed Zhang Luan to take a small black sheep-pattern bowl with an open mouth, grabbed Ruyue's hand and cut Ruyue's fingers with a knife, and took blood, and the blood droplets instantly coagulated in the bowl, so frightened that Ruyue's little face turned pale, and her arm was still holding it, especially unconscious.

Then he motioned for Zhang Erzhen to stretch out his hand as well, and Zhang Luan was in front of Zhang Erzhen and just wanted to speak, but was pushed away by the ink and wash chief. The Dao Chief only looked at Zhang Erzhen, his eyes seemed to have something to say, Zhang Erzhen stretched out his right hand very neatly, and the Dao Chang took the blood. Watching his blood drip into the bowl and gradually melt with Ruyue, as if they deserved to be so sympathetic, a strange feeling swelled up. Zhang Erzhen was puzzled: "Why did my blood drip in, and Ruyue's blood melted away?"

The head of the ink and wash path was only busy drawing talismans, and waved his hand: "The two girls go down, and leave the rest to the old way." Unexpected, beyond the mortal world, the two girls are bathing in my court's grace today, enjoying the wealth and glory of my dynasty, eating my dynasty's rice grain, wearing my dynasty's clothes, and serving me for life with filial piety. This evil is gone but refuses to return, nostalgic for the faint fragrance of the two bodies, but they don't know that the avenue is inducted with the sound, and everywhere can drive away the evil, and the righteous way, the guardian of the monk can be physically and mentally well-being, not disturbed by ghosts. Too on the stage of the star, the strain is non-stop, exorcise evil and bind the charm, protect the life, wisdom and purity, peace of mind, the three souls are permanent, and the spirit is not lost. ”

Zhang Erzhen still understood the first few sentences, but she didn't feel cold sweat, and the meaning of the long words of the ink and wash dao was to know that her origin was not normal? meaning that Ruyue was the same as her? and raised her eyes to look at Ruyue, Ruyue still looked lost and depressed, and she didn't react to the words of the ink and wash dao chief, so she didn't understand. Zhang Erzhen didn't dare to raise his eyes to see the ink and wash Taoist in a flowing robe, only in a confused state, pulling the sluggish Ruyue down. It is no longer the time for her to worry about Er Shu, will she and Ru menstruation be regarded as demons and want to be eliminated quickly? Zhang Luan also heard clearly on the side, how would the ink and wash Taoist explain this matter to Zhang Luan? Zhang Erzhen didn't dare to think about it, because she saw Zhang Luan looking at her with eyes full of inquiry, doubts, and horrors, and Zhang Erzhen felt indescribably sad when she saw it.

The road was accompanied only by moonlight, and it was exceptionally silent, revealing a cold silence. Things changed unexpectedly, Ponzi's geist spirit was so powerful that it was terrifying, how lucky Ponzi should be to be able to return to the world with only one sacrifice per month. But Zhang Erzhen didn't believe it, she would rather think that the head of the ink and wash path was pretending to be a ghost, but everything is so coincidental, there will always be things in this world that science can't explain, there were in the past life, and there are now.

With the moonlight white and cold, Zhang Erzhen felt a chill all around her in the summer, and she shivered. Ruyue probably didn't know what was going on, but she knew that she had caused a big disaster, and asked in a crying voice: "Girl, will I be kicked out by the master?"

Zhang Erzhen looked up at the starry sky, forced to swallow back her tears, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you." ”

When Zhang Erzhen returned to the Butterfly Courtyard, Yang and Mingyue were standing by the Nanmu log table in a daze. Just now, the old man took the Taoist chief away with Ruyue, Yang watched but couldn't do anything, she blamed herself a little, knelt in the small courtyard and prayed that the second girl's illness would get better quickly, and prayed that the poor child Ruyue, who was well-behaved and obedient, would not be punished for this. Until Mingyue pulled her up, Mingyue's crying and twitching little body also knew that something was wrong in the butterfly garden.

Zhang Erzhen looked tired, and ordered everyone to step down, Yang wanted to speak, Zhang Erzhen said, "Nurse, I'm tired", Yang sighed, pushed the two little girls out of the door, and guarded the door by himself. Zhang Erzhen wrapped her clothes in a blanket tightly, and she didn't have time to think about what would happen tomorrow, she was suddenly very tired, and she felt that she was going to die if she didn't sleep again......