Chapter 2: Blood Energy
The big white goose seemed to hear Ye Liang speak, and actually quacked at her a few times.
Everything in the world has a spirit, so Ye Liang asked tentatively, "Did you come out of this mat?" ”
The big white goose walked steadily in the air, stretched its neck and quacked, shaking its head, as if it didn't hear what Ye Liang was asking.
And that can't be blamed either. It is a bird with a small brain capacity, you see that the myth and supernatural legend, all say what Huang Daxian, fox Daxian, few people say that the bird Daxian, the duck Daxian, the white goose Daxian, the bird's brain capacity is small, the oviparous can not catch up with the mammals in the evolution of the species, when it is alive, it will live for two years, and it will be killed and eaten for meat during the New Year, and it will live for two years, even if it is a goose with only thoughts, the thought is just a little bud in the brain and it is cut off, it really doesn't know anything. It's just that I've been trapped in this mat for too long, and suddenly the soul is drawn out by the soul incense, happily flapping the waste wings, quacking, shaking my head to find something to eat.
Ye Liang saw that the big white goose was walking around steadily in all directions, and he didn't listen to it at all, sighed, and cut off the soul-attracting incense.
Soon, the image of the white goose surrounded by smoke gradually dispersed, and the big white goose struggled to itself, desperately not wanting to leave, it saw that Ye Yuan's slender hand was in front of him, and desperately staggered over with the remaining foot, and twisted it fiercely on Ye Yuan's hand.
Ye Liang was in pain, and with a wave of his hand, he completely scattered the white goose.
The big white goose suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Ye Liang looked down to see that his hand was twisted red by it.
"Abominable white eyes...... Goose! ”
Ye Liang covered his red and swollen hands, and angrily pointed at the mat and scolded.
The mat was spread out on the bed, and it was quiet like any other mat.
The difference is that there is a goose's soul in this mat, Ye Yuan thought, maybe there will be cats, dogs and even human souls in other mats, this mat is as bright red as blood, and it is cool and smooth to the touch, is it because it is soaked in blood?
Blood, in both Chinese and foreign legends, has magical powers.
In China, the basic representation is suffering and evil. The thirteenth layer of the eighteen layers of hell in Chinese legends is called the Blood Pool Hell, and those who do not respect others, do not honor their parents, are not upright, are crooked, and those who have difficulty giving birth, vomit blood, and bleed to death (see red and die) will also be thrown into the pool of blood to suffer after death. There is also a saying that those who are disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas are thrown into the hell of the pool of blood. Some Buddhist scriptures say: Those who kill the Buddha will enter the hell of the blood pool. In Buddhist activities, the ancestors of women had a blood-breaking pot, because when a woman was alive, the pot of menstrual blood and the dirty blood during childbirth had to pass through the gate, and the door god had created sin, so the sin should be eliminated by chanting the sutras.
In traditional Chinese culture, blood represents filth and impurity, because people are born to see blood, and women's menstrual blood is also regarded as an unclean thing, and there are various taboos. In Western legends, blood has extraordinary magical powers, such as vampires. These are legendary supernatural beings that can survive for a long time by drinking the blood of humans and other creatures. Nocturnal and supernatural, vampires are white, almost transparent, have blue veins, live in eerie Gothic castles, and may even appear as noble figures such as counts and princes. There are also noble ladies who keep their youth and beauty forever by bathing and soaking in the blood of virgins, and from this point of view, in Western culture, blood has an incredible magical power, which is transmitted to others by drinking it directly, soaking, etc.,
Ye Liang sat on the mat, feeling the coldness of the bones, thinking that if this mat was soaked in blood, it was the same as what the noble lady did back then, no wonder there was a legend that jade can prolong life.
Ye Liang thought about all the possibilities of the mat in his heart, and then looked at the dresser, carefully examined his makeup, picked up the lipstick and painted his lips full and sexy, like a sweet and juicy cherry, then he carried a handbag, stepped on high heels, twisted his waist and raised his small and delicate chin, and went downstairs proudly.
Although it is only a town, but because of the junction of the two provinces, it has been a thoroughfare since ancient times, and there are many merchants, although the sparrows are small, the business of rickshaws is very good, many rickshaw drivers are waiting for guests at the door of the largest hotel in this town, and they saw a charming young lady hired Tingting to come over, and they all surrounded him: "Miss take my car, my car is stable." ”
"Miss look at me, clean and no sweat, running briskly, your best travel choice."
Ye Liang looked at the coachmen, she was a visual animal, and finally stretched out his hand, pointed to a coachman who looked the youngest and handsome, and said, "You look good, it's you." ”
All the coachmen sighed, hung their heads and dispersed, and some people muttered that they looked good and couldn't eat as food, this kid didn't do things safely, and he didn't do anything to run cars, and he really walked around and coaxed his husband at night.
The town is not big, Ye Liangcai doesn't care whether the driver walks steadily or not, whether he runs fast or not, even if he takes a walk on the street, the main thing is to be clean and pleasing to the eye.
The young man really didn't run fast, and he liked to talk to young and beautiful women, Ye Liang liked this, and he was so dizzy that he could get more useful information between words.
"The people of the Long family rarely come out, the family rarely interacts with the people in our town, and the family is all people who come out to buy some things, I am a native, and I have not seen what Master Long looks like for more than 20 years. ,”
"What is the jade, what is the mat, Yutan?"
"Jade, that word is pronounced dian." Ye Limit corrected him.
The young man was embarrassed, and smiled widely: "I haven't read a book and can't read a word." Mademoiselle is here to do this mat business? I'm afraid it's hard to see Master Long, and some people have come to see Master Long over the years, and the housekeeper sent it out before the door was entered. How do you sell all the mats? Master Long has a housekeeper, the housekeeper of the Long family is powerful, he has always come out to do things, and Master Long doesn't care about anything. Oh, that housekeeper, called Xing Erye, is not from our town, nor is he a Hakka, I don't know where he came from, he has two mustaches, and he has a big temper. ”
The coachman was very good at talking, chattering, and explained everything he knew about the Long family along the way.
Soon, at the end of the village, there is a large mansion here, and you can imagine that it must be a carved railing and painting building by looking at the magnificent door curtain.
"Look at this gatehouse, I heard the merchants from Guangzhou say that the Xu family on Gaodi Street is just like this, and it may not be as magnificent as our Long family." The coachman pointed to the gatehouse, and there was a kind of kinship.
Ye Liang paid the fare, gave enough tips, walked to the tall and magnificent gate, and looked up at the carvings on the gatehouse.
This Long family is really extraordinary.