I put my phone in my pocket and snorted. This tomb of King Ling finally said a human word!

There is no village in the south of Hubei, in this noisy world, a rare quiet place.

In the past ten years of knowing Lingzheng, time has passed like flowing water. If I can be accompanied by spirits every day in the future, look at feng shui for others, and deal with a few ghost things, even if I live a life like this for hundreds of years, I will not get tired of it.

A little palpitation, a little affection, slowly, slowly sublimated into a strong love.

At this time, the moonlight was thick, and everything was silent, and I was standing at the entrance of the village with Lingzheng, and for a while I had some feelings that everything was empty. I am a yin girl, I have the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, I have no ambitions since I was a child, I just want to live happily in the rolling red dust, find a good person to marry and have children, and then become the most powerful yin master, catch ghosts and cure yin diseases for people, but now there is not much life left, I am afraid that after giving birth to a child, Yang Shou will come to an end.

Ling is the city god who is in charge of yin and yang, and his Tao is profound, transcendent and extraordinary.

Fate is like a rope that binds the two of us together. He loves me and protects me, I give birth to children for him, if fate can keep us like this "plain" and become the only lovesick love for each other, how good it would be.

Will Destiny make me so fulfilling?

I can't see through it!

I moved my gaze to Lingzheng's handsome face, and then to his left chest, and there might be an answer here, but for now...... But he wouldn't tell me.

I closed my eyes and intently, sensing the little pony boy walking through the hall.

He wore a braid, wore a red belly pocket, and came out in front of me: "Little brother Ma, what's the matter?" ”

"Lingzheng fainted, and I didn't have the strength to help him go home, so I asked for help."

"What's so hard about that?"

The pony boy dissolves into a puff of smoke and disperses. After a while, he returned, followed by a number of shining dots of light. Near, the colors of the light spots became more and more brilliant and wonderful, light purple, goose yellow, grass green, concubine red, one by one small dots around me and Lingzheng, slowly lifting us up and moving towards the village. I was still walking on my feet, but I felt as light as a swallow, and there was no weight in my body holding Lingzheng.

It's all because of these "spirits."

Every point of light is a "spirit".

Everything in the world has spirituality, plants and trees become essences, animals are creatures, and gold and stone are strange. Every object we see with our eyes has its "spirit". Pony boy awakened the spirit of plants, trees, animals, and gold and stone, and came to help me to help me and help the spirit to the house.

After walking to Grandma Yin's house, I turned a corner and saw the yard of my house.

I thanked him and he was gone, and I picked up a branch on the side of the road as a cane and walked into the yard with the spirit. When I passed by the old locust tree, the ground was full of dead leaves, and I looked up to see that the whole old locust tree had died, and in the moonlight, it was like a ghost hand with teeth and claws, extending out to the sky......

Lingzheng also picked the locust branches during the day today, and the locust flowers on them were like snow, why did they die at night?

When I got home, I found that my grandmother was not there, I called my grandmother, and my grandmother answered, and she said that she was going to help people deal with ghost things, and she knew that I was going out with Lingzheng, and she was very relieved, so she didn't tell me, and it was so late, thinking that we would not come back. I asked my grandmother when she would be back. Grandma said that today's ritual was over, but it was too late and a little far away, so she wouldn't come back and would come back early tomorrow morning.

After hanging up the phone, I was also relieved.

Now there are only two people in the whole room, me and Lingzheng, if Lingzheng is not injured, it will be a very romantic night.

I helped Lingzheng to the room, took off Lingzheng's coat and shoes, put him on the bed, covered him with a thin quilt, went to the bathroom and poured some warm water, and wiped his face and hands. Rubbing and rubbing, I played with my heart and put my index finger above Lingzheng's eyes and stroked it twice. Seeing that Lingzheng didn't move, he had the courage to touch it directly, flicking it on his long eyelashes.

Lingzheng is still asleep.

"Lingzheng, your eyes are more human-like only when you are asleep. Do you know why? I couldn't help but smile and answer myself, "Because as soon as you open your eyes, the look in your eyes is like a Buddha who has seen through the whole world." So proud, empty, unstoppable! ”

I deliberately put the idea I wanted to express in a derogatory sense.

His fingers swept from Lingzheng's thick inky eyebrows to his cheeks, and his skin was as smooth and delicate as it looked. Slide all the way to the corners of your lips and linger there. As...... How about tasting it? - I was frightened by my bold idea, and my face immediately burned, but I couldn't take my eyes off Lingzheng's two lips that were as pale as peach blossoms.

No, no, no! The spirit is hurting, how can I "take advantage of the danger of others".

Just a moment, a gentle kiss, Lingzheng will not know.

……

Eventually, the evil thoughts in my heart prevailed over reason, and I spread the towel into a thin piece to cover my mouth, and slowly brought it into Lingzheng's lips......

The moonlight poured in from the window, floating on the ground like a picture, condensing into white smoke.

Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was pale but could not hide the handsome color that melted into the clear light. He whispered a sentence in his mouth, which seemed to shatter the moonlight on the ground into ripples, rippling in circles, and grief swelled between his eyebrows. Put your ear to Lingzheng's lips, and this time you can hear clearly. After the spirit was in a coma, it was not my name that was called, but: "Wan'er......"

The moonlight shattered completely, turning into a sparkling lake, and there was no peace.

I was stunned for a while, came back to my senses, smiled wryly and pulled the quilt up, threw the towel into the water, picked up the basin, turned off the light, and withdrew. Standing in the courtyard and looking out, the lights in the distance are sparse, and the night sky has turned white. The front of the house was full of dead leaves of locust trees, and a gust of wind blew, rolling up a few pieces into the air and falling back to the ground.

I clasped my arms tightly.

On such a hot day in July, the cool air came at night, and the dew infiltrated the bamboo forest, and was blocked on the dead branches of the locust tree, and could not advance for half a minute, condensing into a crystal mist. The mist gathered in patches outside the courtyard, like a brocade of frost and a chiffon enchantment.

When the locust tree died, why did it die all of a sudden?

"Be more exposed and heavy, beware of the cold."

The voice is mild and the tone is light.

I turned around and saw Lingzheng appear behind me with a cold expression, holding a black coat in his hand, and putting it on my shoulder.

"Lingzheng, I'm not cold, why did you get up?" I pushed my clothes back, "Are your injuries better?" Lingzheng's hand paused, folded his clothes on his arm, and raised his leg to step out of the threshold of the courtyard and come to the old locust tree.

- "Wan'er ......"

The urgent, but muffled call echoed in my head, and the words I wanted to ask were already on my lips and swallowed back again.

Lingzheng's body knows best, since he can get out of the ground, it shouldn't be a big deal, so I don't have to that heart. That Wan'er, it's the witch Wan'er, right? Is the story between her and Lingzheng something I can't get involved in?

Ling Zheng said lightly, "On the first day of the first year, I sealed this yin pass, and the locust tree was born by absorbing yin qi, and now without yin qi, it can't survive." I hummed, Lingzheng turned around, his brows furrowed, and the moonlight fell on his eyes with an eternal ice glow: "First year, what kind of life do you want most?" ”

I was stunned, why did he suddenly remember to ask this?

I stretched, looked away from Lingzheng's face, and put my hands in the air: "Me? I didn't have any big ambitions since I was a child, and I finished college conscientiously, and now I just want to continue to live in this small courtyard by the mountains and rivers, get up every day to the song of birds, go to the vegetable market with Lingzheng to buy vegetables, and go home to cook. ”

"So easy?"

"Hmm. I was originally a simple person, greedy for life and afraid of death, loving good and hating evil. I scratched my head and asked to the end, "Lingzheng, you know that my heart is full of doubts now, although you were indifferent before, at least you won't hide anything from me, as long as I ask, why are you ...... now?"

"You want to know?"

"I really want to." Especially Wan'er's matter.

Ling Zheng nodded to himself, walked into the room, and sat down at the wooden table in the living room. I went to the kitchen to make a kettle fire, brought it, and made a pot of tea. Hand a cup to Lingzheng, keep a cup for yourself, take a sip, and wait quietly.

"A thousand years ago, there were two sacrificial maidens, one was you and the other was ...... It's Wan'er. Wan'er became a sacrificial girl in the body of a witch, and you became a sacrificial girl in the body of a snow tree spirit. Although you are both sacrificial maidens, your spirit is not the same, so you have to restrain each other. ”

I sat quietly for more than ten minutes, waiting for Lingzheng's words.

My heart hurts: "Then between you and Wan'er?" ”

"Between me and Wan'er, there's nothing going on." Lingzheng said lightly.

I smiled, "Really? "Then I just heard you calling Wan'er, is it an illusion? Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask more, at least, the person who is with you now is me Tang Chuyi.

I yawned: "Lingzheng, have you ever regretted choosing me?" ”

Lingzheng added water to his cup, and the sound of water continued, as if time was walking quietly: "Since I have married you, I will naturally be responsible for you, and I will not regret it for the rest of my life." ”

"Oh......" I drank the tea in my cup and looked up at Lingzheng, "I haven't slept all night, I'm so sleepy." ”

After that, he stood up, smiled at Ling Zheng, and prepared to go back to his room.

"The First ...... of Junior High School"

Lingzheng suddenly stopped me, I stopped, and without looking back, Lingzheng's hands gently circled behind my back, lingering on my waist, forming a circle.

I froze, and for a moment I couldn't even breathe.

Every chair and every corner in the room was filled with the quiet fragrance of tea and the rich fragrance of Lingzheng's body.

"The first year of junior high school."

Lingzheng's words were close to my ears, and the breath on my face made me blush instantly.

"Lingzheng, what are you?" I didn't dare to move, but I stood firm as I was told, and straightened my back. The surface is calm, but the heart has already exploded.

After waiting for a long time, Ling Zheng said lightly: "If I hurt you in the future, it doesn't matter if you resent me and hate me, just beg you, don't leave me, okay?" ”

What does he mean by that?

Hurt me? Hurt my body, or break my heart?

Wan'er ......

Wan'er!