I grimaced, "You were so fierce at that time, you had a straight face, who knew you were cold and hot...... "If I had known this, I would have eaten Lingzheng a long time ago."

Lingzheng held the brush: "Do you still want to learn now?" ”

"I think, but, just my dog crawling words, forget it, I don't have that talent."

"Because calligraphy has been passed down to this day, the brush can be swayed freely, and the hard pen is naturally not a problem. You have practiced the brush well, why worry about the hard pen and not the book? ”

"Hehe...... "In addition to drawing talismans and copying scriptures with a brush, I still think the gel pen is the best to use.

Lingzheng didn't continue to tease me, he opened the drawer and took out an A4-sized notebook with purple vine flowers on the black cover. "I've made a time mark here." He opened the notebook page by page and muttered, "Grandma has changed the furnishings here, except for this notebook......" I went up to see it, and it was all "many" characters, densely packed, and I couldn't read the meaning of the words for a while.

Lingzheng pointed to two multi-character characters and told me: "This is the lore, the formation of exorcism. ”

"Uh-oh."

"For you." Lingzheng turned to the last page of the book, and after reading it, he quickly closed it and put it in my hand, "Most of the formations in this book are fierce and ruthless, don't use them unless you have to." ”

"Okay, got it."

We stayed in the room for more than ten minutes, and Ling Zheng led me out and walked to the far left of the room. Before I could get closer, I felt a huge fluctuation of spiritual source, and my heart palpitations were surging like a tide. On the door of the house hung an old-fashioned copper lock that could only be seen in movies of the Republic of China, and the lock had green rust spots on it. Lingzheng tugged on the lock with his bare hands, and actually broke the lock cylinder. He led me in, holding my hand and never letting go.

When I turned on the light in this room, I found that it was not bright and dazzling, but warm white, like the moonlight in the courtyard.

It was uncleaned, but it was spotlessly clean. Two rows against the wall are neatly laid rosewood shelves, with a walkway in the middle. I looked closer and noticed that there was a broken rope tied to the shelf a short distance away. There is no air movement here, and the broken rope hangs like that.

Walking to the innermost shelf, Lingzheng asked me to hold the Qingming ruler in my hand and close my eyes.

I did.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that there were crystal bottles out of thin air at the broken thread, and each bottle contained a wrist-high severed hand. The severed hand was not withered, but as if it had just been cut off, and the texture of the skin was clearly visible, but it had lost its color, and it was obvious whether it was a man or a woman. At the tip of the middle finger of each severed hand, there was a drop of blood that did not stick to the wall of the bottle, nor did it fall to the bottom of the bottle, but only hung strangely in the middle of the bottle. It's like being pumped with oxygen and separated there.

The Spirit is gently taking my hand.

The warm temperature of Lingzheng came from the palm of my hand, dispelling the panic in my heart.

I had the courage to touch the crystal bottle, it was cold and hard, and it was very different from the crystals I usually saw, and the spiritual power in this crystal bottle was surging and powerful. Lingzheng let go of my hand, put his left and right hands together, pointed to the sky and the ground, made a peculiar gesture, and then, towards a bottle in the top room in front of him, Shi Shiran shook it to the end: "One hundred and sixty-fifth generation of Chenghuang, Lingzheng, with his wife and the first year of junior high school, I have seen all the ancestors of Chenghuang. ”

It turns out that there are so many generations of Chenghuang.

I also learned the posture of Lingzheng and bowed to the bottle.

I didn't dare to speak out rashly, because I didn't know what Lingzheng was going to do, so I had to wait with bated breath.

I was looking at the drop of blood, and I heard Lingzheng say "offended", and I immediately turned my head to look at him, afraid that he would do something ridiculous because he was drunk. But seeing that he put his hands flat on his chest, he took a breath, and his feet flew up like a cloud swallow with the strength of the shelf, and his right hand pinched the trick, and his index finger flicked the crystal bottle. The crystal bottle cracked in response, and the drop of blood dripped onto Lingzheng's fingertips.

Standing firmly, Ling Zheng handed the drop of blood to my eyes, and his tone was still faint, like the wind passing through the eaves: "First day, send you." ”

I put down the Qingming ruler nervously, and the crystal bottles around me suddenly disappeared again. It turns out that I can only see it when I am holding the Qingming ruler.

"Lingzheng, what is this?"

I put my hand in Lingzheng's hand, wondering what posture to take it.

"The blood spirits of the city gods of the past generations." The Spirit is lifting up my right hand and wiping the drop of blood into my palm. As soon as the bright red blood touched the skin, it immediately became a red blood bubble as if it had been burned by fire. I was so painful that tears rolled in my eyes, and Lingzheng blew lightly on my hand, and asked me if it hurt me, I was too embarrassed to continue to cry out for pain, so I had to shake my head and say that it didn't hurt at all.

I was puzzled and said, "What are you doing with the blood spirit of the city god?" ”

The spirit was leading me out of the house without hurrying, out of the threshold, into the courtyard, and looking at the strangely large moonlight. After a long time, he replied lightly: "Shougong Sha." ”

"What?" I suspected that something was wrong with my ears and that I had misheard, so I asked again, "Lingzheng, what do you say this?" Shoumiya Sand? What are you doing with Miyasa for me? I'm pregnant, what's the use of you still ordering palace sand for me? "The night breeze carries a slight chill, and the chill is full of pear blossoms. The full moon slowly grew smaller and darker, rising higher into the sky, no longer like the beauty that hung from the branches of a tree. With the change of the bright moon, the oath written on it gradually became indistinct.

Lingzheng wrapped his arms around my waist, picked up the reincarnation wheel that had been placed aside, and on tiptoe, walked out of the courtyard and walked in the direction of Nanwu Village.

On the way, I tugged at Lingzheng's sleeve and asked for an answer, but Lingzheng never answered my words.

It wasn't until I landed that Lingzheng faintly replied to my four words: "Guarding yourself like jade." ”

Do you want me to defend you like a jade?

I almost blurted out this sentence.

Then I thought about it again and suppressed all the longing in my heart. I am a woman, and I would like a husband who is tolerant of me, a well-behaved child, and a warm home. But what is the point if there is no spiritual integrity in this family? Even if Lingzheng can't order this Shougong Sand, I won't mess around outside, really, this Lingzheng...... What a cliché thinking! However, I like his stoic and domineering appearance.

Anyway, no matter what he does, he's doing it for my good.

I will trust him unconditionally.

I gently wrapped my arms around Lingzheng's waist, and a few tears rolled out of my eyes. Life is a regret, and whatever you gain will come at the cost of losing something. If there is no spiritual righteousness in this world, my life will be bleak and blank, so what is the point of living like that? We can't be together, so let's do it! Let it go, or not!

When I got home, Lingzheng asked me to go and rest first, and he still had to make a few Yin papers.

Grandma is old, and now that so many things have happened, the work of writing Yin documents has fallen on Lingzheng.

I was pregnant with a baby, it was easy to sleepy, and tossed in the middle of the night, I slept and went to sleep, very heavy, and when I woke up, it was already nine o'clock the next day. No one came to wake me up, and they thoughtfully let me sleep until I woke up naturally.

The weather in July, the face of the little doll, the rain will fall.

After the showers, the hot temperatures dropped quite a bit.

I sat in the courtyard, asked for a large handful of melon seeds from the tomb of King Ling, and slowly swallowed them. After snorting, I started to froze, thinking about last night's moon curse, did it really happen, or did I fantasize about it? The blood-red mark in the palm of his right palm is still there, and it must not be fake. Ling was sitting at his desk writing a yin script, saying that there would be a "guest" visiting in two days.

The small courtyard hides the purity and freedom that does not belong to the hustle and bustle, and all the troubles in people's hearts are turned into drops of water in an instant, and the drops fall on people's hearts.

I propped my head, swallowed melon seeds, and chatted with King Ling's tomb and Shen Yan and them.

Floating silence, cranky thoughts.

Shougong sand, according to ancient records, to feed the gecko with cinnabar, when the gecko eats seven catties of cinnabar, the whole body will turn red. Smash the gecko into a pestle and point it on the CHU woman's arm so that a red dot will be left on the arm. This point is called Shoumiya Sand.

When the woman has sex with the man, the sand fades and then fades.

ALL DYNASTIES HAVE USED THIS METHOD AS A STANDARD TO VERIFY WOMEN'S ZHEN. The steps are simple and effective. However, a famous doctor once mentioned: between the fences of the palace and the happy edge, with Zhu feeding, full of three catties, killing the end of the dry to paint the woman's body, there is a handover, and then take it off; No, such as Chizhi, hence the name Shougong. The Shougong sand here refers to a female chameleon.

In ancient times, it was called Zhu Palace.

Female chameleons are caught during the breeding season and then mashed mixed with cinnabar. This is scientifically proven. The female chameleon is full of estrogen throughout her body during the breeding period, and when it meets the androgen, the estrogen and androgen neutralize and then disappear. It makes the most sense to use this as a women's ZHAN drill marker.

Lingzheng is also thinking long-term.

He calculated that he would leave after he made an appointment with Wan'er tonight, and gave me the sand to guard the palace, and when I had sex again, the red cinnabar would disappear. This is different from the ancient palace guarding, which also contains special spells, as well as the blood spirits of generations of Chenghuang ancestors.

Time goes very slowly, and it goes very fast.

Night, it's coming.

Lingzheng didn't pack anything, and walked lightly to the outside of the courtyard, and we had a tacit understanding that no one spoke. It's not that King Ling's tomb doesn't want to speak, but he was immobilized by Lingzheng, he can't move, and he can't speak, otherwise with his rough temperament, he will definitely rush up and fight Wan'er.

Grandma didn't want the spirit to go right, but her heart was always more towards me.

Shen Yan was reluctant to let Lingzheng leave, because Lingzheng left, her protective cover was missing, she was a coffin child, and there were many people in the Xuanmen who were poor all their lives, just to get a coffin child. Since the day she and Jin Shiyi were born, the identity of this coffin has brought them infinite danger.

Me......

I looked at Lingzheng's back and walked out of the yard step by step, feeling sorry for him and pitying him, but more than that, I couldn't bear it.

I'm afraid he is the only city god in history who sold his body for the sake of his child, right?

This grievance and insult, except for Lingzheng, who can bear it?

Before leaving the courtyard, Lingzheng turned around, looked at me, I was so frightened that I hurriedly closed the door, but in an instant, I opened the door again, facing Lingzheng's eyes, I smiled lightly, and said to him speechlessly: "Wait for you to come back." "The grievances and helplessness that Lingzheng is suffering now are all for me and the child in my belly, I want to understand Lingzheng, send him away with a smile, and prove to him that without him, I can take care of myself and take care of our children.

What Wan'er took away was just Lingzheng's body.

Lingzheng's soul has always been in me.

Never!

Ling Zheng smiled faintly, turned around, and disappeared around the corner of the courtyard, I covered my mouth, leaned my back against the door, and squatted down. I can't tell you what it feels like, if I still felt it before, but now when I see Lingzheng's back disappear in front of me, I don't feel anything in my heart, I don't feel anything in my head, I can't think, I can't think, I can't speak, I can't shed tears, I can't do anything......