The stone mill in the room only turned half a circle and then stopped again. Presumably, the sudden departure of Tsing Yi's shadow has something to do with this stone mill.

Zhang Qiyun said that this stone mill is a ghost grinding, and it must be an extremely powerful dojo.

The black handprint on my arm began to hurt sharply again, and the man in Tsing Yi said that as long as this mark was there, he would be able to find me, and as long as he could find me, I would not live.

After Zhang Qiyun pondered for a long time, he said to me, "He's right! However, I have a solution! ”

When it was dawning, the little monk who didn't love me left Zhang Qiyun's home. I shouldn't have left Zhang Qiyun's dojo, but because I had a death mark on my body and the shadow of Tsing Yi could be found, Zhang Qiyun was ready to come out of the shell of the golden cicada.

He used my hair, nails, and blood to make a paper figure to replace me, and I used lamp oil and incense ash to hide my own breath.

This is Zhang Qiyun and Master Qingyuan's consultation.

The little monk who didn't love me left Zhang Qiyun's house with me and walked all the way to an ordinary farmhouse around Cuihu.

The little monk who doesn't love me told me that Master Qingyuan once saved the life of the farmer's master, and he is a reliable family.

We were greeted by an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old, and he heard that Master Qingyuan had an explanation, so he very politely invited me into the house.

This is a typical lotus farmhouse house, the house is not high, facing the lotus pond, there is a small river behind the house, and across the small river is an endless lotus pond, there is a breeze blowing, with the fragrance of flowers. Even though it was still late summer, I couldn't help but cough after the gust of wind.

When the old man saw that I was weak, he hurriedly beckoned me to go to the house to rest.

In a small room near the lotus pond, there is a bed and a few books around it, which is a bit of a reading family.

"Uncle Tan is a good person! You don't have to worry! "I don't love to pour me a glass of water and said.

I took it and nodded, "I'm very grateful that you helped me so much, but in fact, what's the difference between my situation and death?" ”

"It's really frustrating for a big living person to talk about dying all day long!" At this time, a crisp girl's voice came from outside, and then I saw a girl wearing a lily dress and a ponytail walking in, she was holding a lotus canopy in one hand and a lotus flower in the other, smiling like a flower.

"I don't love my brother, you are finally willing to come to my house to play!" She walked in and handed a few lotus pods to Buai, and handed me a few.

"Sister Qiuhe, long time no see!" I don't like the little monk to bow his head slightly, which is regarded as a greeting. Then, he hurriedly introduced me: "This is Chang Shan, Chang Shan is the master's youngest daughter Qiu He!" ”

I nodded slightly, but I thought to myself that it was rare to see such a lively girl.

"Eat the lotus pod, I just picked it!" Qiu He said crisply, and after speaking, he picked up a lotus canopy, quickly peeled it off, and then threw it into his mouth and bit it rattling.

I looked at Qiu He and suddenly felt that it was so beautiful to be alive.

I also ate a lotus seed, and I only felt very sweet in my mouth, and the strong fragrance made the whole person feel refreshed.

However, at this time, the black mark on my arm suddenly became a sharp pain, and the cone-like pain made me unable to grasp the lotus pod in my hand.

"Brother Changshan, what's wrong with you?" Qiu He hurriedly grabbed my hand and asked. I gritted my teeth and shook my head.

"Chang Shan, Master said, these are the most critical four days! You're going to hold on! I don't like to say on the side.

I naturally knew that it was just this abominable mark of the dead, and the sudden pain was indeed unbearable.

Cold sweat flowed from my forehead, and Qiu He hurriedly came over to help me wipe my sweat when he saw it.

Fortunately, this time the pain was not very long.

"Changshan, Changshan, I'll take you to a place!" Suddenly, in my ear, I heard that familiar voice.

"It's him, he's here again!" I said to the little monk who didn't love it.

"Master and Uncle have sealed your breath, and he can't find you!" I don't like to say in a calm tone.

I nodded, ignoring the voice.

The little monk who didn't love me helped me lie on the bed, Qiu He sat aside, and she asked me in a low voice, "What do you think of my lotus seeds?" ”

I nodded and replied, "Delicious!" ”

"Okay, you're sick, lie down and don't move, I'll peel it for you!" Qiu He had a shallow smile on his face.

"This ...... How embarrassing! I quickly refused.

Qiu He smiled heartily, "You are a big man, why are you still so cowardly?" Haha......"

I was a little embarrassed by Qiu He's laughter, my face turned red, and I didn't know what to say.

In just a moment, Qiu He peeled a large handful of lotus seeds and handed them to me.

I stayed at Qiuhe's house and went out from time to time, and when he came back, he told me that the brazier and the bronze lamp were in very stable condition, so I didn't have to worry about it.

I don't know how I got the news of not loving, and that little time was not enough to go back. Perhaps, I don't know what the situation is, and the reason why he said this is just to comfort me.

Still, I'm grateful for what I'm not loving does.

Heavenly principles may not exist, but there are still good people in this world.

I stayed at Uncle Tan's house for a day and a night, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

That night, I saw Uncle Tan's family preparing paper candles, and Qiuhe came to tell me that this was picking up ancestors. On the third day of the seventh month, the ghost gate has been completely opened, and the deceased ancestors have returned from the underworld, and every family is picking up their ancestors.

I don't like to be nervous by my side, because my breath is sealed, and the yang energy in my body is very weak, and it is not easy to provoke those things.

By the time the ceremony of receiving their ancestors was over, it was already completely dark.

Qiu He and Bu Ai sat in the room and talked with me, the faint light was placed on the desk next to it, the light flickered, and I saw an old woman in gray clothes standing at the door.

She stood in the doorway and looked inside, as if looking for someone.

"Sister Qiuhe, is someone looking for you?" I said to Qiuhe.

Qiu He paused for a moment, stood up, looked at the door, didn't seem to see anyone, and walked out again. But the old woman was standing at the door. Why didn't Qiu He see it?

Just as Qiuhe walked over, I noticed a terrible problem, because Qiuhe passed through the old woman's body.

That...... Not people! Suddenly I figured this out, and I suddenly felt a chill all over my body.

At this time, Qiu He walked back with a puzzled face, and she penetrated the old woman's body again.

"No one is looking for me?" Qiu He looked at me suspiciously.

"Oh, oh, I, I, my hair is faint!" I hurriedly said.

Qiu He didn't care and continued to talk to me. But the dislove on the side immediately became nervous. He knew what I meant.

He also looked at the door, apparently he didn't see it, and he shook his head slightly at me. I nodded, and didn't look at the door.

However, after I said a few words to Qiuhe, I felt that something was wrong, and I could see a vague shadow in the peripheral vision of my eyes.

I couldn't help but glance sideways at the side, which almost startled me because the old woman in the doorway was already standing in front of me.

My forehead was covered with cold sweat, and my back was chilled.

The old woman, with a pale complexion and hollow eyes, had no expression on her stiff face, but her straight eyes stared at me.

I quickly turned my head to look at Belove, and motioned to him with my eyes, and there was something standing next to me.

I gently tugged at my arm and signaled me not to panic. I nodded, but my heart was flustered.

Qiu He noticed the expression of me and the little monk who didn't love it, she looked at me with suspicious eyes, then looked at Chang Shan, then turned her head to look around, and then asked, "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No, it's fine!" The little monk who didn't love it quickly replied.

"Brother Changshan, your forehead is full of cold sweat!" Qiuhe said to me with concern.

"Changshan? Are you Changshan? Suddenly, the old woman who had been standing beside me said loudly.

I was startled, and I turned my head to see the old woman rushing out like a gust of wind, and disappearing into the night.