Night.

It's dark. It's eight over ten.

Lin Chen took out the red rope soaked in water from the copper kettle and stroked it gently with his hand. Ashes enveloped it like fire. The blood stops dripping and clotting.

I'm a feng shui fairy and I have a few months of potential. I want to tie a red string to people.

He looked at the two ugly figures lying on God's box and joked to himself.

The dolls are handmade. It takes more than an hour. The main material is the sbib. Because Lin Chen doesn't eat crafts, he can only make ugly dolls with his hands, feet and head.

It may be the image of a person.

In short, ugliness is rare.

Putting down the red rope, not caring about the blood scab on his hands, he took out the media left by his former lover, a small bowl with a half-solidified substance.

The ashes were stirred along the pencil like water was added to the color, and then a wonderful chemical reaction took place that diluted it.

； shattaok； …

On ugly dolls, the names of men and women are written separately. When the doll is finished, the name sketch on the doll will flash red.

Tie the knot of fate to you, then the flowers and fruits will depend on you.

First, the doll's hands were tied with red strings, which meant that a thousand miles of marriage were tied with a dead knot.

This knot was meant to let Lin Chen know if Feng Shui was successful. After the mana disappears, the knot naturally disperses, indicating that the feng shui is successful.

On the contrary, the knot is broken, that is, the omen of Feng Shui failure fails to awaken the feelings between the couple.

There is only one consequence of defeat, death, unless someone rescues.

Then, Lin Chen used the red rope from top to bottom, twisted each other, pinched the two fingertips, and pulled out the silk from the red rope, and there was a very thin thread.

The right hand is very steady, and if the movement is a little bigger, the line will break.

With his left hand, he picked up an ancient copper coin, which he had exchanged for the first time. Although the yin qi has disappeared, it has also been cultivated by Lin Chen, and his mana is weak.

Threading through the copper coins, carefully strung together, one end of the thread resembles a sewing needle, wrapped in another red strand of rope, under the traction of Mana.

Lin Chen gently placed the copper coin on the divine cabinet so as not to break the thin line.

Not yet fed?;

He looked at the two ugly figures, unchanged and insightful.

Look at the time. It's still early days. More than three hours from the specified time.

Lin Chen walked to the wooden shelf, and the three large wooden boxes inside were empty.

Leaving the basement, he went to the outside room and looked at the pure copper mine full of copper.

These pure copper mines, Lin Chen used to make gods.

He placed the wooden box on the ground and opened it.

Mist-like ash, like rolling waves, covered the copper ore.

Over time, copper minerals have changed.

Over time, copper mines have shrunk like apples, but they have shrunk even more.

In just over an hour, the copper mine is like hundreds of years of wind and rain, plus manpower, turned into powder and fine copper sand.

Extracting less than 1 kilogram of copper fine sand requires nearly 100 kilograms of copper ore.

Each grain of copper concentrate has a brightly colored, mottled bronze, a fine grain of sand, and a sense of heaviness, like every 100 kilograms of copper ore plus less than a kilogram of copper concentrate.

As soon as Lin Chen's fingers were printed and pulled by the mana, the copper sand flew into the wooden box. One wooden box was not enough, so he went to the next one.

Closing the lid, he picked up the wooden box and headed back to the basement. He placed the wooden box on a wooden shelf.

He came to God's box, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, gathered the beads of the cloudy sky in the underworld, flew out, stopped in front of him, and the yin entered the body and began to recover from the previous consumption.

......

Maggie Road, the road is not long, the shops on both sides of the road are brightly lit, and on the left, from the intersection, all the way down are big vendors.

After nine o'clock, it's time for dinner.

There was a lot of noise. The man sitting in the chair talks about the world. Someone drank eight or two glasses of fake wine and blew himself up. He was between the ox and the cow.

Some people are rolling dice, some are playing fists and guessing puzzles, some are pouring wine, men and women, laughter and joy, endless joy.

On the right, on the contrary, above the massage club and hotel of the same company, there is a luxurious and upscale hotel, and there is only one.

Three buildings occupy half of the road, plus open-air parking, as well as underground garages, and the rest are some small shops, convenience stores, smoking hotels...

Maggie International Hotel, 3rd Floor, Wang Yue Pavilion.

The oak tree sat at a large round table, with an open bottle of red wine on a rotating glass.

In the room, he was the only one, there were two glasses, the wine had been poured, the wine was a little impurity, not red wine.

He's waiting.

The phone rang. Finish.

"Okay, sorry, the traffic is still jammed. About ten minutes away. I invited Wan. You don't mind. ”

"Drive carefully. Never mind. I'll wait for you. Oak said lightly.

The phone hung up, he thought for a while, walked to the wooden table at the door and got a goblet.

Wash it with hot water, wait, pour the wine, and then he sat back in his seat.

Almost. It's time for me to eat.

He had planned to stay at home, but when he was refused, he had to take a step back and invite him to the hotel for dinner.

； Red and blue.;

Oak took the wooden box out of his pocket and opened it. He immediately felt cold. Inside the box are two colorful balls that look like ice suits.

He picked up the red pill, and there seemed to be a living thing in the middle, moving.

He swallowed it.

He put the blue pill into the cup, and for a moment, the cup condensed into a thin layer of ice.

The past minute has passed.

Putting it away, he pretended nothing had happened and waited quietly, but his heart wasn't as calm as it seemed, his heart was beating fast and fast.

The heart beats more frequently than the daily life rate, and the heart is uncomfortable.

The door opened. It is an oak tree; Favorite, Sheila.

He stood up and opened his seat automatically. It was very gentlemanly, but it made Sheila refuse to sit anywhere else.

"This is a 98 year old red wine from Mara Estate. I came very early, sober first, it tasted good, taste first. ”

Oak said as he sat in his chair.

"This year, I haven't tasted it yet. I've heard that there aren't many in China. Unexpectedly, you still have a bottle hidden. ”

Sheila raised her glass, shook it slightly, and looked closely, as if looking at something.

Oak was very nervous about Sheila's movements, worried that she would be able to see the blue pills in the cup.

He didn't know. Does Sheila see the color of the wine? Or something else?

She didn't see it.;

Oak saw Sheila raise the cup and bring it to her lips. She cried with joy like a monster.

It has a pair of seesaws on its head, which are curved, and its tail is thin in the fall, clutching the trident, urging people.

Drink fast, drink fast.;

His love has been twisted.

Sheila gently wiped her lips, and her lips became more rosy and shiny. She swallowed softly for a moment, her eyes smiling.

"It tastes good, 1998 was a good year, but you think it's a little bit icy, there's a strange feeling, it's not a fake bar."

When she saw Sheila sliding down her throat, Oak felt like she had dropped a large rock.

He was hallucinating.

Steady.

At the same time, when the feng shui signs entered the human body, far away from Lin Chen's home, the ugly figure in the basement, the red rope flashed red, and then it became dim and dull again.

Drink.;

Lin Chen opened his eyes and closed them again.

The time has not yet come. Don't be in a hurry. Wait a minute.

Oak smiled awkwardly and shook his hand quickly. Real wine, take another sip. I've had enough. I don't think there's anything wrong with that. ”

Sheila looked at the oak tree suspiciously, the woman's instincts, telling her that the oak tree was strange, but could not say that it was strange.

After a few years of dating, she decided that Oak was not a bad person, and her suspicions were nothing more than a moment in her heart.

She took another sip and savored it carefully. Surprisingly, she hadn't felt this way before.

She smiled without much explanation.

"Wan, she didn't go with you. When will she arrive? "Oak has found a topic.

Just done.

The door opened, and in came a beautiful woman in a dress.

"I seem to hear someone say something to me." She's fooling herself.

As a girlfriend, she knows about Sheila and Oak's relationship. She wants to have a lively atmosphere.

"Wanda's beauty is here, please be seated, please be seated." Oak stood up and motioned for sale. Please be seated.

"That's a good thing. Great beauty. Very good. Great beauty. Smile gently.

"You all know that you are a beautiful woman. Sit down. Oak opened a good bottle of wine. You can try. Sheila said with a smile.

They didn't take the initiative to talk about the emotional problems of the two, but talked and chatted outside the topic.

When it comes to serving, everyone has their own ideas.

Thus, after a midnight meal, the three men walked out of the hall with the headlights and stood in the doorway.

"Oak, I don't think we should drag it out. Tonight, I told you, let's break up. I can't stand you. ”

Sheila looked hesitant, but that's what she said.

"In the world of emotions, there is no right or wrong. I understand your decision, but I won't give up. ”

The oak tree resolutely left. He understands Sheila's character. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was difficult to recover. He also worked hard, but he couldn't see hope, so he found Lin Chen.

He pasted the note on Lin Chen's body. He loved it, but he didn't want to let it go.

Sheila, oak; The style is different from before.

"Oak, he's fine! You broke up. The engagement party is coming to an end. I don't know what the Oak parents would do. Now, it's not going to be easy for him. To put it mildly.

Sheila didn't speak.

alas

Sighing euphemistically, at the moment I felt like I was going to break up, and no one could help.

Oak sat in the car, grabbed the steering wheel, clutched it tightly, and muttered to himself.

"There is a little master; of magic, it will not be separated, and it will not be separated. ”

......

It was twelve o'clock.

Lin Chen was still sitting in front of the homigre, clapping, beating, and the low sound of drums swinging around in the ugly figure of the homicide.

He was chanting a mantra.

Inspired by the mana, the ugly man stood up and walked over holding hands.

The copper coin flew up, and the ugly doll's remaining hand reached out and held it together.

The shape of the hand is heart-shaped.

In the dark, Oak and Sheila feel sleepy and want to sleep.

They went back to bed, blurry, heavy eyelids, closed.

Go to bed.

It seems that in the dream, people are talking non-stop, but neither of them understands, like a college classroom, the students are dozing, the teachers are talking about astronomical terms, they don't understand, and they feel unpredictable.

The story seems to go on for a long time until they wake up.

But in fact.

Lin Chen only said one sentence after reading the curse for an hour.

"Forget the bad old days. You're a lover and you're going to get engaged. ”

This phrase is repeated over and over again in their minds...

The feng shui signs inside are bright, red, and blue, and the sound is coming from them.

It wasn't until Sheila and Oak woke up that they were silent again, like they had gone through a brainstorm, but they didn't remember.

The root cause that the average person can't find is deep hypnosis, but it's not very similar.

But when they wake up, they miss each other, and they discover how they feel, and they're just beginning to love.

They fell in love again.