Chapter 12: Nourishing the Spirit
There are some strips of rags mixed in the bloody puddle of things behind him, although it has been dyed into a bright red, but you can still see the exquisite embroidery on it, it is a beautiful big peony, which is very compatible with Tang Lilou. Ostentatious and beautiful, it is also easy to attract envy.
The owner of this dress is the red card Xie Tangli of Tangli Building's favorite clothes. This is not ordinary clothes, it is Xie Tangli who called three sedan chairs to go to the north and spent a thousand taels of gold to ask the master to tailor the cloud brocade for himself. The thousand taels of gold were enough for her to redeem herself.
The gold wire on this is real gold, and the peacock thread is also the most gorgeous bundle. It can be seen that Xie Tangli has put a lot of effort into this.
Now people are as broken as clothes.
The dark eyes of the peeping woman standing at the door were a little frightened, her mouth "clicked" as if she was eating dried radish, and a blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. The sound of eating echoed in the silent room, and what the woman was eating in her mouth was nothing else, it was Xie Tangli's palm.
The courtyard was as quiet as the silent beast had eaten all the creatures that could make sounds, except for the snoring of Xiao Hei, which was the rustle of leaves from the wind, which was the best lullaby on a summer night.
The silver moonlight sprinkled on Yuedi's bed, and the two of them were now sitting cross-legged on it, and Yuedi didn't speak, and Su Huairan didn't speak.
Yue Tu was looking at Su Huairan who was directly opposite: "So you ran away without saying a word to go to the Qinglou?" ”
Su Huairan frowned irritablely, spread his hands and emphasized: "I repeat, I'm going to find someone, believe it or not." ”
"Everyone has found Qinglou, so have you found it?"
Su Huairan glanced at her and said, "Almost." ”
"Su Huairan, Su Huairan, I thought you were just bloodthirsty, but I didn't expect you to be a disciple."
Su Huairan, who was choked by Yue Di's words, suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of Yue Di's neck, and the other hand tightly wrapped her hands, making her lie on the bed in an extremely uncomfortable position: "Tomorrow, tomorrow you have to go to Tangli Tower with me, I can't kill you but I will let you remember it for a long time!" As he spoke, he exerted his strength.
"Ahh~~ It hurts, I was wrong, I was wrong." The sound of pain was stuck in her throat, and she didn't dare to scream loudly now for fear of waking up the grandma next door.
"Don't leave my sight when you get there," he let go of Tsuki, "if someone gags your mouth, I can't get over it, and I'll burp you when you die." "Lie down with Erlang's legs crossed like an uncle.
Yue Tu twisted her neck with difficulty, made a "click" sound of dislocation of bones, and sighed comfortably: "Don't worry, I'll go and memorize the book of the Soul Technique now." ”
Su Huairan thought that Yue Di was talking about the book that Mr. Fang gave her during the day, so she "cut" it disdainfully and fell asleep.
"Hmph, we'll see."
The five words "Psychic Magic" on the cover are also a little worn, and there is a black place on it, as if it has been burned.
Yuedi originally planned to stay up all night, but in the second half of the night, she was sleepy.
In the middle of the night, a black coat embroidered with a cfish pattern was gently placed on her, and her long white and slender hand pulled out the book under her arm.
Because this book is so old, how can a yellow-haired doll be interested in an old book full of words?
He followed the candlelight on the table and gently flipped through the contents, and the gradually familiar content opened the floodgates of his memory: "No wonder Jia Qingyi made me have to die, it turns out that what happened a hundred years ago is true." ”
After putting down the book, he wrapped her clothes around Yuedi and carried her to the bed: "I can't even take care of myself and I want to be the most powerful indulger," and covered her with the corner of her clothes, so that the girl can't catch a cold, "Become it in your dreams." ”
The night was quiet, and the occasional gust of wind was fresh with the freshness of jasmine.
The next day, when the rooster crowed for the first time, Su Huairan got up early like an old man.
Looking at Yue Di, who was sleeping soundly, Su Huairan pulled out the clothes under her body vigorously.
"I also said that I want to endorse it well, but I slept more heavily than anyone else."
Yue Di, who was forcibly woken up by Su Huairan, looked at him blankly, and only reacted after a while, and said angrily: "I'm getting in the way of sleeping?" ”
"You're really in my way, go to Tangli Building today."
"My big devil, how long has it been?"
"Go early, there are few people, it's easy to find." He didn't pay any attention to her, and his hands were sealed to transform into a water dragon, and when Yue Tu saw this, he had to drag his brain that had not yet fully woken up and jumped on the water dragon.
The cold wind blew early in the morning, and the moon was so hard and completely energetic, and there was no sleepiness at all.
When I arrived at Tangli Building, the door of the store had not yet opened, but the surrounding breakfast stalls had already been set up, and Yuedi complained while eating rice cakes: "I asked you to come so early, and no one opened the door!" ”
As if he hadn't heard what Yue Di was saying, Su Huairan stopped in front of Tangli Tower and closed his eyes as if he was looking for something.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Yuedi solemnly with rice grains sticking to the corners of his mouth: "Someone is raising resentful spirits." ”
There is a record of raising resentful spirits in "Adaptation and Spiritualism", and I happened to memorize it last night.
"Raising the soul and controlling the soul, indulging the soul is taboo. Reducing the sun and cutting life is sick and weak, and the two good and three evils are incurable, and mortals are far away. ”
Suddenly, the rice cake in his hand was not fragrant, and it turned out that there were really people who didn't care about their lives: "You mean in this building?" Is the person you're looking for raising spirits, or has that person become a resentful spirit? ”
Su Huairan shook his head: "No, she can't raise a spirit or become a resentful spirit." She is now a living dead or a living dead who has been wandering for nearly a hundred years. ”
“????”
"Because I killed them."
“!!!!”
"Because she's hurting people and getting in the way."
"I can't see that you have a sense of justice."
Yuedi's spiritual power was too low to sense the breath of the living dead, and after Su Huairan's reminder, she concentrated on capturing the breath of the raised resentful spirit.
Yes, but it's faint, and it looks like he's just dead and hasn't woken up yet.
This is the most tricky thing, the resentful spirit that has just woken up can clearly remember when he just died, how painful the moment of death was, how powerful the resentful spirit was, and it may even directly become an evil spirit.
At that time, the reason why the resentful spirits around Su Huairan were resentful spirits instead of evil spirits was because it had been too long, and they no longer remembered how they died exactly, nor did they remember how painful they died at that time.
"It's not normal for the door to be closed at this time, isn't it true that the benefactors who stayed overnight haven't gone home?"
Yue Di wiped the corners of her mouth and asked scaredly, "Are you going to... Break in? ”
Su Huairan understood Yuedi's cowardice, and rolled his eyes: "Are you afraid?" ”