Chapter 507: The Assassin
sent Han Shanshan to the police station, and the voters also went back directly to the Longyuan community.
Yu Xiaoxue got the White Rabbit toffee, and knew that she had something to do, so she went to watch TV with satisfaction. Zhao Qian didn't take a shower during the funeral for several days. And often broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly took a change of clothes to the bathroom to wash.
Tou took out the mountain ghost's soul urn from the car, turned on the electric stove in the yard, took out the soul urn formed by Sanliang, and went back to the study.
The color of the Sanliang soul urn is a little red, after Yu Xiaoxue's shaping, the overall shape is as exquisite as a teapot, and the carvings carved by Zhao Qian have also become very delicate after baking, and there is a kind of fascinated charm in it, slender and different.
He took out the soul urn that Xijun had used before. After comparing for a while, compared now, the exquisite Cheng dù of these three bright soul urns is not at all comparable to before, and it is estimated that my grandmother didn't think about how powerful the ghosts were to be raised at that time.
But when he took out his grandmother's box and referred to the soul urn inside, he began to lose sex in his heart, which was a pity. Such a powerful soul urn, such a powerful ghost thing! It's all from the hands of a famous artist!
I don't know if the pitch is as strong as my grandmother's day.
"Come out, and choose where you like. Pointing to the three bright soul urns, although the shape of the three bright soul urns is similar, in order to distinguish them, Tou still made a different distinction, in case he could not effectively choose the twist at a critical time.
Xijun and the mountain ghost both came out of the soul urn at the same time, and Xijun was the hero of the early race. Several times to protect her life, seeing the mountain ghost's bright new move, Lihao glanced at his mouth, and his black eyes stared at the mountain ghost who was half a cut taller than her.
The mountain ghost feels much more powerful than Xijun, in the ghost thing, the level is grinding the truth, of course, you can't underestimate the little female ghost, showing a look of no pressure.
She is a little beautiful, wearing a light-colored Ming Dynasty Confucian dress, staggered and generous, she should be a beautiful lady before her death, her complexion is as pale as Xijun, but her double pupils are black with a circle of redness.
Looking at this situation, she is indeed more powerful than Xijun.
Xijun chose the one with plum blossom carvings on the bright lid, but the mountain ghost was not in a hurry. picked the remaining green bamboo and peach blossoms, calmly chose the peach blossom-shaped soul urn, and then knelt on the side, waiting for the order to cast a single cloth.
"You're new to the city, so introduce me by name. "It's still a bit of pressure to vote for this lady of the Ming Dynasty, but as her current main move, she can't be too polite in the pitch.
The lady looked at the cup of tea that had been prepared next to her, so she elegantly picked up her finger and clicked on the tea inside, and wrote the words 'Song Wanyi' on the floor, the handwriting is elegant, more beautiful than many brushes now.
"Wanyi. It's a good name. Tou nodded, Xijun looked at Tou and praised Wanyi, and he was not happy to set up a number, so he ran over and hugged Tou's neck, and his cheeks were grinding against Tou's affection.
Cast helplessly smiled bitterly, the child will only express doting and proximity in this kind of market, so he said to Wanyi: "You and the vote have not yet made a contract, just set the contract first, and the future vote will try to meet your requirements, but if there is a danger in the relative vote, you must also ignore a qiē and help the vote eliminate difficulties." ”
Song Wanyi nodded, she had a kind of calmness in her gestures, it was really not something that ordinary small families could teach, but it was also that she had never seen her commanding ghosts and beasts in the back mountain, if she had seen it, she felt that it was not like that.
Of course, Wanyi was born in a wealthy background, and some manners are difficult to pretend.
The spells of general exorcism are nothing more than to drive the ghosts who have no intelligence, such as to draw some children who are easy to control, or choose some angry ones, which are relatively easy to drive, and even if they find the strength and give birth to the ghosts of the spirit, they will give priority to using spells to erase their spirits, and then use secret methods to drive them.
And grandma's way of raising ghosts, in addition to raising ghosts must make some contracts, but also to retain their spiritual nature, and with the wisdom of the ghosts, although it will become difficult to drive, you need to build a certain emotional foundation with them, but once you dare to be able to really connect with them, they will also use stronger strength to give back to the ghost raising move, and even some acquired techniques.
The mountain ghost is the domineering pull of the daughter-in-law's sister who agreed to vote, according to the ancient saying, that is, selling oneself is not selling art, if the vote is really strong, Song Wanyi will not do it.
So you have to communicate with Song Wanyi first, say some soft words, and then communicate with each other in the future, otherwise she will take the burden at the critical moment, and it will not be fun.
Don't look at the dignified and upright lady of the Ming Dynasty now, maybe she is very disdainful of Tou, so she doesn't dare to say anything, and forced communication will only make her bored.
"Wanyi, this is your soul urn, Tou plans to take out one of your finger bones and put it in the current soul urn, and the rest will be buried under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, what do you think?" said Tou as calmly as possible. Jiahua Taila.
Wanyi nodded, looked at the peach tree outside the window, and showed a faint smile, thinking that she was very willing.
She must have liked peach blossoms very much when she was alive, and it was the moment when she chose the soul urn that made Tou decide where she would stay in the future.
She opened her urn and threw a small piece of bone that looked like a finger bone from a pile of old broken bones and placed it in the urn.
"Xijun, you are in the soul urn first, and now you are going to the dojo on the second floor. "After Zhao Qian's special renovation on the second floor, half of the area has become her dojo.
Although I haven't been up, I've heard Zhao Qian talk about it and got permission to use it.
Xijun is a little unhappy, why does Liang come first and come first, why can she live in the new house first?
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Xijun was reluctant to enter his original soul urn, he also pointed at Song Wanyi and muttered something up and down.
Song Wanyi understood it, so she covered her mouth and laughed after listening to it, and then wrote some traditional characters on the ground.
Xijun stood in front of the projection, pulled the collar of her red shirt, pointed to Song Wanyi's clothes, and pouted.
After reading Song Wanyi's words, it turned out that Xijun was envious of Song Wanyi's everything, and she had a new house to live in, and now in addition to a new house, she also needs a set of such clothes, and she has to be more beautiful than the other party.
It's a little difficult to vote.,The style of Xijun's clothes is a little simple.,When you pull the collar.,It's a clear sight inside.,It's very thin.,But I haven't done this kind of thing to change clothes for ghosts.,How can this be done?
After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that when I cleaned the tomb during the Qingming Festival, the family members would burn some clothes to give the first lift, and it seemed that there was only this bright method.
Tou agreed: "Okay, Tou made a contract with your sister Wanyi, and let Zhao Qian burn a beautiful dress for you, what do you think?"
Xijun showed a satisfied expression, hugged Tou's neck, kissed Tou's cheek, and then pulled it back into the old soul urn.
Song Wanyi didn't enter the soul urn this time, she also drifted out when she opened the door, and she couldn't let her hide casually, and now she was not familiar with her, and she couldn't just order her to do something she didn't like.
Yu Xiaoxue was watching TV, and when she heard that the door was opened, she turned her head to look at it, she had eaten the domineering rune of the psychic talisman, although the function of exorcism was gone, but the effect of seeing ghosts was strangely remained, and she also saw Song Wanyi at a glance.
Yu Xiaoxue was a little scared, but when she saw that Song Wanyi didn't seem to be so fierce, she hurriedly said, "Brother Tian, don't you see it!
Cast a little speechless, Yu Xiaoxue was half a beat slower, and felt that it was time to say something, so she went straight to the point and said, "How much do you know about grandma?"
"Just the ...... that Uncle Hai said," Yu Xiaoxue was a little curious about how it was involved in her grandmother.
"Well, that's good, Tou is the same as Grandma now, do you know now?" Tou simply said to her.
"Oh. Yu Xiaoxue stopped, but she still looked Song Wanyi up and down.
Song Wanyi ignored Yu Xiaoxue at all, and raced behind the pitch, cold and cold, strange for being scared.
"Okay, while you're still in effect, if you see something unclean, you don't see it, you know? She explained that the Yin Talisman would have a period of effectiveness depending on the situation, and she couldn't let her curiosity kill Yu Xiaoxue.
Yu Xiaoxue nodded and obediently responded, but she was so frightened that she hugged her legs and sat on the sand sheet staring at Song Wanyi.
Tou took Song Wanyi up to the second floor, and saw the dojo connected to the balcony in the corridor from a distance.
Just as he was about to walk through the aisle to the dojo, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and in the bathroom, Zhao Qian was standing naked, her head covered with foam!
The skin like white jade, the carcass of girlish charm, let the head be congested when you cast it, and the old face is the same as red dates.
"Xiaoxue, can you take down the towel for Tou? I don't know why, it seems that the shampoo has gone in, it hurts a little, and I can't see it." Zhao Qian stretched out her hand and asked her to find a towel.
Behind the cast, the yin qi boiled in an instant, and the daughter-in-law's sister estimated that she was on the verge of exploding the order! Even Song Wanyi, a reserved female ghost, was stunned.
Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian, why are you completely unguarded!
Although because of the steam in the bath, the cast is not completely bright, but Zhao Qian's appearance is the same as the mosaic of the beauties in Japanese romance action movies, which is enough to make the nose want to squirt blood.
Cast quickly turned his head: "Akane!
Zhao Qian was stunned, and closed the door with a half-loud scream!
The bathroom was facing away from the hall, she heard the footsteps going upstairs, thinking that Yu Xiaoxue had gone upstairs, and she washed her hair and blindfolded herself, so she wanted to let Yu Xiaoxue help her get the towel by the way, but she didn't know that she would bump into someone who had never been on the second floor at all!
Well, now it's at a glance, Zhao Qian is so ashamed that she doesn't know what to do.
"Ahem...... Akane, the water mist in the bathroom is too thick, I didn't see it, don't worry, I went to the dojo. Tou hurriedly explained, otherwise Zhao Qian would not dare to speak in the future.
"Oh...... It's Brother Tian...... Then, you can go to the dojo. Zhao Qian replied embarrassedly behind the door. R832