Chapter 34: Origin (5)
This is the first time I have stepped into the Yin Gate of the Fang family, and when I returned to the car, the two of us in the car, our bodies were already stiff, and even if our souls entered, our bodies slowly regained consciousness.
Fang Yi was lying on the seat, he didn't open his eyes, I was tired, as soon as I raised my arm, my neck twitched again, I moved my wrist, and by the way, I looked at Fang Yi, why hasn't he woken up yet? Didn't the soul come out with me?
The time was about to reach four o'clock, I pursed my mouth and leaned into him, only to find that every tiny pore on his face was exuding cold air, I couldn't help but touch his face, it was very cold, Fang Yi suddenly frowned, I quickly withdrew my hand, sat upright in the seat, and didn't dare to look at him.
The fingers that touched the side of his face were still a little icy, and he heard that Fang Yi seemed to be awake, and the leather seat made a sparse sound, and finally he whispered, "Don't be nervous, we're already out......"
I was stunned, my body tensed, this was the first time he spoke to me so gently, gentleness is like soft water, it can touch anything invisibly, including my ignorant heart.
I nodded stiffly and looked back at him calmly, "Are you alright?" ”
"It's fine."
He leaned back in his seat, and could see that he wasn't feeling well and needed relief.
Fang Yi leaned on casually, but I was nervous by myself, and there was something wrong with the atmosphere, he may have felt it, and opened his eyes to look at me once, but closed it again.
I coughed a few times and changed the subject, "How could that monk be there?" ”
Fang Di's face was still very flat: "When I died, he was in front of him, and he was an accomplice." ”
I was not calm, "Isn't he a disciple of Buddhism?" Actually harmful? ”
Fang Yi sneered, "He was indeed a Buddhist before, but there was no Buddha fate, let alone the Buddha pointed through, try to ask how many people in this world can really belong to the Buddhist family, and be with the Buddha for life, from the beginning I saw him, I felt that he had a problem, and I also found that he would have all kinds of strange and evil arts, when I was not dead, he often came to the Fang family, and the Fang family at that time was not very peaceful, and no one dared to go out at night, that person did know some evil arts, and leveled some little ghosts, my grandfather naturally believed him, He became a frequent visitor to the Fang family. ”
I frowned, "Did he see at the dinner table that you were dead?" ”
"Well, but he won't say, first, he is afraid of affecting himself, and second, he is the best at collecting ghosts and practicing evil arts, but the most important thing is that I have married you and I have been confiscated, and the king of Hades will not confiscate it."
"And what did he want to do last night?!"
I think of that monk, who has a bad mind.
"Last night, he was trying to arrest you..."
Fang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was vague, "In the underworld of the Fang family, only the dead people came in, I think he smelled the yang energy you left at the door, he concluded that there was a living person breaking in, once he entered the Yin Gate, he had a way to make the living people unable to get out again." ”
I shuddered, "Then he is also a living person, is he also leaving yang energy at the door?" ”
"He has collected so many ghosts, and he can enter the underworld by releasing a possession at will."
I sighed, "If he's just an accomplice, is the person who really hurts you worse than him?" ”
"Perhaps, if I had died normally, I might have been reincarnated at this time, at that time I only remember that before I died, I had a long dream, in the dream I killed a lot of people, my hands were stained with blood, but I still couldn't control the killing, that dream was too depressing, but I never woke up after the dream, as if trapped in a dream, but in fact I was already dead, my soul was imprisoned in hell, and then I tasted all kinds of torture, on the third day after I died, I gave the dream to my mother, She found a ghost master and did the magic on the coffin of my spiritual hall, but she didn't think that it would be you who broke the magic circle......"
I was stunned and muttered, "I just put incense on you that day......
"The magic circle is to trap my evil qi, so that I can get out of hell and reincarnate smoothly, so many people give me incense, but I can only hear the sound of your voice, the evil qi is not under my control, as long as you put on the incense, you will immediately fall into evil."
I sighed, "No wonder something was wrong when I came back from Fang's house that day." ”
"Your physique is not good, even if you burn paper for your relatives and go back, you will probably feel uncomfortable, let alone to strangers."
Fang Yi deliberately glanced at me, "But don't worry, even if you and I have a yin marriage, I won't do anything to you, just ......"
I blinked at Fang Yi, he wanted to speak and stopped, and after pausing for a few seconds, he looked at me with a deep meaning, "It's just that I may become abnormal sometimes, if I really hurt you, you can do anything to me......"
Fang Yi's eyes were dark, I remembered that he had slapped me, but I looked at him, I didn't have any hatred in my heart, I just felt that he was also quite unlucky, and I only blamed the person who killed him!
"Well, I got ......"
Halfway through his words, Fang Qi's body suddenly leaned over, and my eyes widened, looking at him extremely fast... His lips were imprinted on my lips, and he sucked hard a few times before letting go, and he leaned heavily on the seat, "Give you some yin qi, and I will be able to find you when I enter the yin gate in the future......"
He closed his eyes and stopped looking at me, I touched my lips that were still a little numb in a daze, but I thought that the touch just now was very soft...