Chapter 12 The Two Realms of Yin and Yang
In the silence of the night, a middle-aged woman stood at the entrance of the village and paced back and forth, looking in the direction of the river beach from time to time. He looked very anxious.
A few figures vaguely walked in the distance, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly ran over.
"Dad, why are you back, Jianguo is this...!" The middle-aged woman looked at Jianguo, who was a little floating when she walked, and said helplessly.
In everyone's hearts, they don't want Xiaoxue to know anything, they hope that Xiaoxue can live an ordinary life like a normal person, but at the same time they know that they are just deceiving themselves.
"Let's go, I haven't eaten for a day!" Jianguo shook his head and walked towards home with a sluggish step.
Maybe it was because she was too tired, Xiaoxue fell asleep before she got home, and she had a dream in a daze, dreaming of a woman in a red robe standing on the city wall.
The next day, Xiaoxue slept until noon and didn't get up, and when she woke up, her stomach was already rumbling, and she saw a few sugar cakes on the stone table in the yard, and rushed over to eliminate them before she had time to brush her teeth.
The old man couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xiaoxue's gobbling appearance: "Slow down, no one will grab it from you, let's pad your stomach first, and I'll take you to Old Man Song's house for dinner later."
As soon as I heard that I was going to go to Village Chief Song's house for dinner, Xiaoxue washed her face and sat in the yard waiting, you must know that Village Chief Song was a chef when he was young, and the smell of cooking that meal made people drool, when he first became the village chief, Village Chief Song personally showed his hand, because there were too many people, Xiaoxue only ate a small bite, that's it, Xiaoxue has not forgotten the taste until now.
Today, I was finally able to follow my grandfather to the village chief's house for dinner, and I said that I would eat more, otherwise it would be a loss. So Xiaoxue decided that she must perform better today, and maybe she will be able to eat more often in the future.
"Grandpa, is it because we saved Song Xuanyi that the village chief asked us to eat!"
"You little slippery head, I can't hide anything from you, but wait and behave by the rules, don't be like a starving ghost, catch what you eat" The old man fiddled with the long pipe, and seemed to think of something again: "That cub of the Song family is not easy to save, Jianguo and you almost suffered a big loss, and it is not too much for his old man to invite us to eat a half-moon dinner!" ”
Xiaoxue was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it.
"Grandpa, is Song Xuanyi okay?"
The old man took a puff of his cigarette,
"It's not that simple, now that kid has two more souls on his body, one of which has been fused with this kid's own soul, if you want to forcibly peel it off, I'm afraid you'll become a fool, and if you don't take it out, you will become paralyzed."
"What then?"
Xiao Xue couldn't help but worry about Song Xuanyi in her heart, and at the same time worried about today's meal.
"I can't help it if I left it on your dad, who let me come back. Wait for two days your dad to be better, I will set up a Juyang town with your dad, and the two souls in the kid's body will be washed away, as long as the yang energy is enough, not to mention a soul, even if the thousand-year-old drought comes over, it is also looking for death, time is divided into yin and yang, the place where people go after death is the underworld, the place where we live is called the yang world, once the living person enters the underworld, then the soul will be stripped of the body, and the soul will become muddy for a long time, and it will not be able to return to the body. If you don't have enough yin qi, then it's also dead. So in two days, we will get the whole Juyang Town and get that soul in minutes! ”
Xiao Xue said incomprehensibly: "Then as long as grandpa is here, then I won't be afraid of those ghosts?" ”
After hearing this, the old man smiled and said: "The road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, and there are more powerful things than your grandfather." ”