Zhou Songzhai looked at Long Xuanling suspiciously, a little anxious, thinking that Long Xuanling had repented.

"At least tell me, what are you going to do? But no, otherwise, wouldn't my wife's blood be shed in vain? Long Xuanling looked at Mr. Zhou on the bed and said in a deep voice.

When Mr. Zhou heard Long Xuanling ask, he nodded hurriedly.

He told us that Zhou Songzhai's wife, because she only has one soul and one soul, so the yin qi is extremely heavy, and in this five years, Mr. Zhou has tried his best to exorcise yin for her, but because of the runic water that has been cut off for two days before, the state of yin in the body is even worse.

And the Wei family, is a family of demon hunters, they have a different bloodline from ordinary people, their blood can suppress yin, drive away evil spirits, if Mrs. Zhou drinks half a bowl every day, insist on three days, most of the yin in the body will be driven away, so that the child should be born before the Midyear Festival.

On the contrary, according to Mrs. Zhou's current situation, then the child will definitely wait until the yin qi is the heaviest to land, and then the fate will be evil, self-denial, self-denial, even if he can live to adulthood, he is only afraid that his life will bring yin, and he is destined to be unhappy in this life.

Speaking of this, Zhou Songzhai on the side sighed: "If this is the case, then it is better for our family to "walk" together so that the child does not have to stay in the world and suffer." ”

"Long Xuanling, it's just half a bowl of blood, if you can really save this family, why not?" As I spoke, I raised my hand and pulled Long Xuanling's wrist.

Long Xuanling's eyes were calm and he didn't say a word.

Zhou Songzhai immediately took copper scissors and a bronze bowl, leaned against Mr. Zhou, who was on the edge of the bed, and motioned for me to put my palms up.

I leaned over and palmed him in front of him, his withered hands clutching the brass scissors, but even so, the scissors kept shaking, and the scissors were only going to pierce the back of my hand.

"Wait!" Long Xuanling was even more nervous than me, and when he saw that Mr. Zhou's hands were trembling, he immediately shouted to stop.

"How to do it, it's up to me." Long Xuanling said, and without waiting for Mr. Zhou's consent, he snatched the copper scissors.

Old Mr. Zhou seemed to be relieved, leaned on the edge of the bed weakly, and said to Long Xuanling: "It's very simple, draw a "ten" character in her palm, and then let the blood flow into the bronze bowl. ”

Long Xuanling listened, grabbed the copper scissors, took my wrist for a long time, and said in a low voice, "It will be fine soon." ”

After speaking, the copper scissors in his hand quickly waved, and a small "ten" shape was drawn in the middle of my palm.

Yin Hong's blood immediately flowed out of that small opening, but because Long Xuanling's speed was extremely fast, I didn't even feel any pain.

And when Long Xuanling was halfway up to half a bowl of blood, he quickly touched my wrist, and the bleeding was immediately stopped.

"Enough!" There was unhappiness in his tone, more distress.

Zhou Songzhai on the side was stunned, looked at the small half bowl of blood, and then glanced at his second uncle.

Mr. Zhou nodded at him, and then admonished: "Song Zhai, remember, don't make a mistake, otherwise?" ”

"Second uncle, I understand." Zhou Songzhai nodded again and again, and then looked at me and Long Xuanling: "Two, go back quickly, it's not too early, my second uncle is not in good health, and he needs to rest more." ”

"Go to the temple and find a bag of incense burner ashes, add the child's urine, black dog blood, wipe your body three times a day, and the rotten and suppurated places on your body will soon be healed." Long Xuanling paused after speaking: "You are being eaten by magic, in the short term, it is best not to set up a formation, otherwise you will definitely die!" ”

"You?" Old Mr. Zhou looked at Long Xuanling in a daze: "You are also a demon hunter?" ”

"This is just what my wife mentioned when she was changing the yin for people on weekdays, and you just do it." Long Xuanling naturally didn't want others to know his identity, so he immediately pushed me here.

I hurriedly nodded at Mr. Zhou: "Mr. Zhou, your body is getting worse day by day, and you can't delay." ”

"Okay, okay, these things, tomorrow, you will find them for me." Mr. Zhou is now in such pain, so he is naturally willing to give it a try according to Long Xuanling's method.

"Second uncle, don't worry." Zhou Songzhai nodded and responded.

At this point, we left Mr. Zhou's house with Zhou Songzhai.

"Master Zhou, your second uncle, does he live alone?" I looked at the inside of the house, there was not the slightest popularity, the potted plants and everything were dead, and a layer of ash fell on the ground.

"Well, my second uncle said that he was a widow, he had never married a wife in his life, and naturally he had no children, and he was used to living alone, so I was not allowed to send someone to serve him." Zhou Songzhai opened the door as he spoke, leading us back to Zhou's mansion.

After coming back, he went to the backyard with blood, while Long Xuanling and I went back to the guest room to rest.

After arriving at the guest room, Long Xuanling looked at me very seriously and said: "The essence and blood of people are extremely precious, and your blood can drive away evil spirits and save lives, so you can't give them away at will in the future!" ”

"I see." As soon as my words fell, Long Xuanling rummaged through the cabinets and looked for strips of cloth in the house to help me bandage the wound.

"You are already a woman of your own king, your body and mind are your own, and you can't agree to anything without your consent." Long Xuanling stared at me.

"When did you become so verbose?" I saw him talking over and over again, and I felt that it was very different from him on weekdays, and deliberately quipped.

"Do you still dare to be verbose? It seems that Benjun is too fond of you, and he is becoming more and more unscrupulous when he speaks! As he spoke, a backhand pulled me into his arms.

"Long Xuanling, what are you doing? This is in the Zhou Mansion. I glanced in the direction of the door, and when I came in, I saw several maidservants cleaning the door.

"What about the Zhou Mansion? Benjun hugged his wife and let them go. After Long Xuanling finished speaking, he picked me up domineeringly and walked towards the soft bed.

The next morning, I was woken up by a knock on the door, and Long Xuanling was hugging me tightly and sleeping soundly.

"Who?" I asked, rubbing my eyes and tugging at the futon.

"Miss Luo, excuse me, the slave is here to deliver hot water."

A childish voice sounded outside the door, I quickly got up, put on my clothes, turned my head and was about to wake up Long Xuanling, but Long Xuanling hugged my waist, as if he was coquettish, and asked me to accompany him for a while.

"It's three poles in the sun, get up quickly." I pulled his hand away.

"Call the husband, and let go." He looked sideways at me, and he lost his temper early in the morning.

"Husband, get up." As I spoke, my cheeks were hot, and I still didn't feel comfortable.

Long Xuanling got up, changed his clothes in an instant, and looked at me with a wicked smile on his face, in a very good mood.