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"You have opened the eyes of yin and yang, so-so, barely can be regarded as an onmyoji, as long as we make a contract, from now on the fate of the door is connected, there will be no luck against each other. Your bad days will be gone forever. Lorilan said with her head tilted slightly.

Ye Jingsoul sat up from the bed and said, "There won't be any pits in this, right?" ”

"Pits? What is a pit? Loriland.

"It's just that there are no hidden terms, such as a contract with you, I want to pay you a monthly tribute, be your slave and so on." Ye Jing's soul said.

"You think I want to make a pact with you! It's not like I've fallen for the old man, I've been waiting for you for a few years! Lorilan said as she took a bite of the carrot.

After chewing a few bites, Lorilan lowered her head and said with a lonely expression: "We ghosts must find our master to sign a contract, otherwise we will be treated as a lonely ghost and be caught." There is already a temporary contract between us, which was made by the old man, but it is also about to expire. ”

"What happens when it's due?" Ye Jing's soul said.

"If I don't find an onmyoji to sign a new contract when it expires, I will be caught in the underworld." Lorilan lowered her head and said, her big watery eyes blinking slightly.

Ye Jingsoul sighed and said, "Okay, who made me a kind boy, I'll sign a contract with you." Ye Jingsoul grabbed a pen on the table, and then said, "How to sign?" ”

Luo Lilan looked up at Ye Jing's soul, her face full of disgust and contempt. Shaking his head, he said, "Have you opened the eyes of heaven?" Didn't the old man teach you anything? ”

"What the hell! Half an hour ago, Lao Tzu was just an innocent and helpless high school student, how do you know that you have inexplicable yin and yang eyes, how can the messy stories told by the old man be so easy to remember, how can you remember them all at once! Ye Jingsoul pulled his neck and shouted.

Lorilan took half of the carrot in her mouth, reached out and found a square thing out of nowhere, and handed it to Ye Jingsoul.

Ye Jing's soul looked at it, and it turned out to be a small wooden coffin. I saw that this coffin was smaller than a lighter, and the dark red coffin was indeed extremely exquisite in workmanship, and the details such as the nails were done very well.

Lolilan still had a carrot in her mouth, and said vaguely: "This is my coffin, you just need to cut your middle finger and the first drop of blood is inside." As he spoke, he pushed the lid of the coffin open with his fingers.

Ye Jingsoul looked into the coffin, the light in the room was not bright enough, but he only saw that it was pitch black, as if something was lying in the small coffin, but he couldn't see clearly.

Ye Jingsoul was still watching, but Lorilan was impatient, spit out the carrot in her mouth, grabbed Ye Jingsoul's right hand with the other hand, and stuffed it into her mouth. I only heard Ye Jing's soul screaming, and his fingers had been bitten by Luo Lilan's sharp little teeth.

Luo Lilan's cold hand pinched Ye Jing's soul's middle finger, and a drop of blood overflowed, just dripping into the small coffin. There was a "bang", and a puff of white smoke rose from the coffin. Lolilan let go of Ye Jing's hand with satisfaction, and with a push of her thumb, she closed the coffin board.

"Alright." Lorilan said proudly.

Ye Jingsoul withdrew his hand, looked at the bloody wound on his middle finger, and said, "Can you be gentle!" ”

Lorilan didn't pay attention to him, raised her neck and "hummed", pulled a carrot out of nowhere, and ate it again.

"That's it? Isn't there supposed to be some kind of sacred ritual? Ye Jingsoul said with a glare.

"It's over. From then on, you will officially become my master. Lorilan said.

"The host...... Is that what the master says, you have to listen? Ye Jing Soul said.

Luo Lilan snorted coldly, tilted her head and chewed the carrot and said, "It depends on the mood." ”

“……”

The moon has broken free from its dark side and is once again shining white and hanging in the sky. People who watched the lunar eclipse also returned home one after another, all satisfied, as if after watching the lunar eclipse, their lives had undergone major changes, and since then they have been shrouded in good luck.

Ye Jingsoul was lying on the bed, and he just saw the bright moon through the window. But now in his eyes, it was a red moon, and the blood-red moonlight sprinkled down, and I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts in the world shone out.

There was a "whirring" sound in Ye Jingsoul's ears, and Lorilan hugged his arm and fell asleep with a gentle snoring. As Lorilan said, in the past few years, every night has been like this, Lolilan hugged Ye Jing's arm and slept aside. Tonight's Lolitan is still the same as usual, but Ye Jingsoul feels that this is different from before.

The eyes of yin and yang have been opened, more dustless memories have come to him, and the image of the obscene old man has become clearer and clearer, and the messy, absurd and strange stories he told have also filled back to Ye Jing's mind one by one.

Ye Jingsoul closed his eyes, over the years, the grievances, blows, and exclusions he had suffered have also surfaced one by one, Ye Jingsoul turned his head to look at Lorilan, this cold little girl, is the source of his bad luck over the years. At this moment, she was holding herself, sleeping sweetly, her little mouth slightly open, and her breathing rose and fell slightly.

"I hope you can bring me good luck in the future." Ye Jingsoul said in his heart.

Ye Jingsoul suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said in his heart: "She has been sleeping with me all these years, so didn't I secretly do something in the house, she saw ......" Ye Jingsoul looked at a roll of toilet paper next to the bed and fell into deep thought.

……

Classroom. History teacher Shi Jin opened his mouth wide, shook the handout in his hand, and spoke almost hysterically.

Ma Jin was dozing with his head propped up with one hand, and the snot was already running down his wrist.

Ye Jingsoul didn't listen to the lecture either, he lowered his head and flipped the textbook quickly, and after a while, he finished reading a book.

Closing the book, Ye Jingsoul closed his eyes in satisfaction. opened the yin and yang eyes, and his memory actually improved sharply, which can almost be described as "unforgettable"!

This made Ye Jingsoul very happy, although there were only two or three months left before the college entrance examination, but with his super memory and comprehension ability after opening the yin and yang eyes, wouldn't he be able to improve his grades by leaps and bounds! Admission to a prestigious university is just around the corner, and you will reach the pinnacle of life from now on!

The more Ye Jingsoul thought about it, the more stupid he became, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Who's laughing! Who's laughing! The history teacher shouted waving handouts and slapping the table.

"Ye Jing Soul! It's you, I'll give a lecture, what are you laughing at! ”

Ye Jingsoul noticed that something was wrong, and he really didn't want to cause trouble, so he stood up obediently and said, "Report to the teacher, I'm sorry, I just suddenly thought of something funny." ”

"Daring! What a funny thing that makes you eat the heart of a bear and a leopard, and dare to laugh at will in front of the city's first-level teaching experts and expert-level teachers in the teaching of history subjects! ”

Ye Jingsoul sighed coldly in his heart and said: "Report teacher, I can't help but laugh at the thought that under the guidance of Teacher Shi, a city-level teaching expert and an expert teacher in history subject teaching, I will win the first place in the single subject of history in the next mock exam." ”

"Ye Jingsoul, aren't you sick?" Ma Jin woke up at some point, looked up at Ye Jingsoul and said. There was also some laughter in the classroom, and everyone couldn't help but look back at Ye Jing's soul, and each thought to themselves, "The unlucky ghost who is the last in this class is probably really sick." ”