King Ling closed his eyes, and finally ordered: "Don't wake us up within six days, don't let anyone enter the spirit array, otherwise Senior Brother and I will both die, do you hear clearly?" ”

I nodded stunned.

Lingzheng had already breathed, although it was very faint, but he was finally alive.

I turned lightly and went out, closed the door, and came into the courtyard, where it was already dawn, and the morning sun was rising from the horizon, and slowly climbing up the treetops. I sighed, sat down in my chair, and looked at the two tea cups on the table, feeling mixed in my heart.

I gave the tomb of King Ling for the first time, and it was false to say that I was not sad, but I don't blame King Ling's tomb, he is Lingzheng's junior brother, and in my last life, he did so many things for me, he was just unwilling, I just lost a membrane, it's not a big deal. Ay...... Forget it, don't think about my own business, think about the strawberry and the little brother on Lingzheng's neck first, right?

King Ling's tomb told me very clearly that it was he who broke my body, what did Lingzheng's body do?

When I was in the room with King Ling's tomb last night, who entered the room where Ling Zheng was?

There are three women in this room, my grandmother, me, and Shen Yan, and my grandmother is absolutely impossible, and I was under the tomb of King Ling at the time, so only Shen Yan was the only one who could get close to Lingzheng's body.

Shen Yan......

Could it be that she gave the spirit ......?

Impossible, right?

My grandmother came out of the incense room and sat on a chair next to me: "What do you want on the first day of junior high school?" ”

"Oh, nothing." I smiled.

"Are you awake?"

"Wake up."

"Aren't you glad he woke up? Why are you sad? ”

"Grandma...... "I grew up beside my grandmother, there is no secret to hide from my grandmother, I leaned my head on my grandmother's shoulder, I wanted to tell my grandmother about it, but I couldn't open my mouth."

Grandma patted me on the cheek: "The first day of junior high school, Zheng'er has woken up, the three souls have gathered, the seven souls have been stabilized, in the days to come, with him by your side, grandma will be completely relieved." ”

I sniffed and forced down the sourness in my heart: "Grandma, if one day Lingzheng doesn't want me, can't you cooperate with my parents to force me to go on a blind date?" Grandma smiled and said, "Silly boy, how can Zheng'er not want you, he has hurt you for two lifetimes, you don't want to live up to him." I nodded, and continued with my own previous words, "Grandma, blind dates are very unreliable, do you remember the blind date my mother arranged for me a while ago?" It's Zhao Tianming, you may not know it, Zhao Tianming is Yu Yingying's cousin. ”

Grandma's eyes opened in surprise: "Huh? Her cousin, isn't that the head of the Yu family? ”

"That's right! My dad also said that Zhao Tianming's father was his good business partner, and now that I think about it, Zhao Tianming should have come to approach me on purpose, otherwise you would think, Zhao Tianming looks like a barbarian, and he came back from studying abroad, and his family is rich, what kind of girl can't find it? Still need to come on a blind date? Moreover, even if the blind date is successful, it is just a business marriage, and there is no emotion at all. ”

Grandma nodded: "That's right...... Then you will marry Zheng'er, the land is owned by the land, and the city god has not heard of the city god ......"

"Grandma, let me tell you again, Zhao Tianming is very insidious, he wants to rob us of copper coins."

“…… You're still looking for copper coins! ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Let me tell you, I was a snow tree spirit in my last life, and these eleven copper coins are actually the spiritual roots of the snow tree spirit...... "I slowly told my grandmother about my past life, the morning sun in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, the temperature is slowly rising, but my heart is cold.

I used the story of the snow tree spirit to successfully divert my grandmother's attention.

I'm afraid that my grandmother will mention me and Lingzheng again, although Lingzheng is alive now, but he hasn't woken up yet, I plan to wait for Lingzheng to really wake up, and confess to him that I am no longer a virgin, and when he can accept me, he will accept me, if he can't accept it, it doesn't matter, I will be Lingzheng's little follower.

I heard that the minds of the gods are very old and stubborn, I wonder what the spirits will think when the time comes.

After talking for a while, my mood seemed to be a lot more cheerful, my grandmother said that I was going to make breakfast, I went into the kitchen to help my grandmother, and after a while, the fragrant meal was already on the table.

Shen Yan hasn't gotten up yet, and on the one hand, I want her to want to sleep a little longer, but on the other hand, I don't dare to face that fact.

I'm afraid that I really heard that Shen Yan broke Lingzheng's body, how should this matter end then?

My grandmother and I had breakfast, and someone came to my grandmother to exorcise evil spirits, saying that the newborn child in the family was not yet full of moon and kept crying at night, and he couldn't sleep well. The grandmother went into the incense room to worship the gods, make hexagrams and ask for divination, and then told the person that there was nothing wrong, that is, the deceased relatives missed the child, and touched the child's hand, the child was too young, and the soul and body were not stable, and the soul followed the relative and went outside to play.

Generally, if the soul touches a person's body, there will be shallow marks on the person's skin, some of which are black and cyan fingers, and some of which are blood-red marks.

The grandmother asked the child if there was a cyan finger print on his left hand, and the man said that the grandmother was really a living fairy, and there was really a cyan finger print on the child's hand, but everyone didn't care, thinking that it was accidentally touched or pinched, and such a small child would be blue if he pinched it gently.

Grandma made two yin papers, one to the person who came, let him go back around the child's head three times, and then take it to the gate and face east to burn the paperwork, and then hold the child and slowly walk into the house, shouting the child's name as she walks, calling him to go home and sleep or something, so that after three days, the child's soul can be recalled. Another piece of paperwork, my grandmother burned it in front of our house, the purpose was to summon the relative of the deceased child, talk to the relative, give him a little paper money, ask him to leave here, go back to the Yin Division, Yin and Yang are different, please don't come to disturb the child again.

The person who came wanted to give the grandmother money for incense, but the grandmother said that she would not ask for anything, and the person thanked her and went back with the paperwork.

Grandma took care of the matter and went to the next door to find someone to chat.

I don't like the proprietor Li Jia's short gossip with people, so I stayed in the yard in a daze.

The sun was very big, and the sky was as blue as if it had been washed with seawater.

"Wow wow...... Wow wow wow......"

Suddenly, the baby's cry came from the hall, and I got up and ran to the hall.

There are no children in the house, and the baby's cry carries an evil aura, there must be something that has entered the house, and it can generally enter the grandmother's house, and it is not possible without a certain Taoism. King Ling's tomb had instructed that no one should be allowed to disturb them during these six days, otherwise he and Lingzheng would have something to do.

When I walked to the hall, I suddenly sensed a yin qi, and the hairs on my body suddenly stood up.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

The baby's cry came from the beams of the hall, one after another.

I took out the ruler and walked forward slowly, raising my head.

There is a black mist on the beam, and there are a bunch of girls sitting in the fog, some of these girls are just newborn, and they are still lying on their sides crying, some girls are a little older, some are four or five years old, and some are seven or eight years old, their noses and eyes are bloody, and they ride on the beams to play games: you shoot one, I shoot one, and two little ghosts play games......

As I looked at them, a small baby suddenly fell off the beam, and I subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and the little baby passed through my hand and fell to the ground.

Female yin before the age of 3 is called baby soul, and female yin soul between the ages of 3 and 12 is called child soul.

This is a little baby soul, there is no entity, and I am still just a Yin Walking Girl, if it weren't for the help of the old fairy family at the mouth of the Yin Hall, I wouldn't be able to directly touch their bodies.

The little baby's soul fell to the ground, and its body was shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.

I couldn't help but take a step back, and the little baby soul cried, ripped off her clothes, and her bare body fell to pieces, but her movements were not slow at all. She was covered in blood, and the intestines in her stomach fell to the ground, and she slowly crawled towards me, and the intestines dragged a long blood mark on the ground.

"Who are you? Are there any grievances? ”

I asked this little baby soul.

Since she is here, she must have some grievances and wants to ask us to help avenge her grievances.

She slowly crawled towards me, crawled to my feet, and stretched out her hand to me with a very innocent expression: "Mom, hug ......"

I was shocked and squatted down: "Good baby." ”

I tried to hug her, but my hand ran through her tiny torn body again.

She looked up at me, black blood gushing out of the top of her head, blood running down her forehead, staining her entire face: "Mom, hug ......"

Again, she said this to me.

I stood there and closed my eyes to sense her thoughts—their thoughts were in a state of confusion, there was nothing to see, except for a woman's voice, shouting two words: Mumu.

Mumu?

Is that her name?

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly felt a little tired, my head was dizzy, and I unconsciously took two steps back......

"Tang Chuyi, you are really useless, you can't deal with a little baby soul!"

Speaking in the same tone as King Ling's tomb, who else in this world can there be besides Shen Yan?

Before I could turn around, a hand was put on my shoulder, and Shen Yan's voice came again: "Little baby soul don't hurry up, do you want the old lady to beat you to pieces?" ”

I took Shen Yan's hand: "Shen Yan, don't, they are quite pitiful, let's communicate with them first." "The Yin Walker faction is different from the Daomen, some factions of the Daomen encounter infant souls or something harmful that does not belong to the yang world, and they will break it up without saying a word, and the Yin Walker faction has been to salute first and then soldiers, communicate with the Yin Soul and resentful ghosts first, and try to meet them if they can meet their conditions, and if they can't meet the requirements, they will find a way to disperse.

Shen Yan obviously didn't agree with my approach, and sacrificed her long sword, aiming it directly at the little baby soul on the ground.

The eyes of the little baby soul were bloody and tearful, and they were still slowly crawling towards me.

She crawled very, very slowly, waving to me as she crawled, as if she wanted to pull me, she opened her mouth to say something, but a mouth opened her mouth, and a pool of black blood spat out of her mouth, and then her whole body turned into a black mist. At the same time, the infant souls of the girls on the beams of the house also turned into black mist, which fell from the beams of the house one after another, and lay on the ground, filling the room.

Shen Yan held the long sword in her hand and struck at them abruptly......

I was frightened, afraid that she would really distract these "visitors", so I hurriedly took her hand and pulled her behind me, and at the same time I took a big step forward and kicked the nearest black mist away with my foot......

I'm sorry!

Instead of letting Shen Yan break you up, I will send you "home" first.

The "homecoming" here is where they died.

After the black mist at the front was kicked away by me, the rest of the black mist all disappeared in the blink of an eye, Shen Yan scolded and wanted to chase and kill, but it was too late, they were all gone, Shen Yan was so angry that her chest trembled, and she held a long sword against my neck: "Tang Chuyi, what kind of kindness do you have?" What are the conditions for talking about these ghosts? ”

I slapped her long sword away: "Shen Yan, you still jumped into the sky when your grandmother is not at home, right?" We are Yin Walkers, and it is our responsibility to negotiate and communicate with Yin Spirits. ”

Shen Yan didn't really want to do anything to me, seeing me say this, she snorted and put away the long sword: "Tang Chuyi, you are not a Yin Walker, so you put up a shelf for a Yin Walker." ”

I stuck out my tongue at her: "You coffin son, you don't get up until twelve o'clock, and you are not afraid of the sun drying you." ”

"You ......" I poked her sore spot, her face turned white, pointed at me angrily, speechless, I didn't want to deliberately embarrass her, so I apologized to her and said that I was just teasing her, she suddenly stopped being angry, laughed, and said, "Tang Chuyi, do you want to know why the old lady has slept until now?" ”

My chest thumped: "Why? ”

Shen Yan stroked her long curly hair and said charmingly: "Because of Third Master Ling, he is really too brave and tortured people all night......

- Volume 4 [Beauty Blood Sacrifice] ends