I stood in the position that Master had spoken, and my heart was very worried. 'Liujia Yin God' I know what it is, the so-called Liujia, is Jiazi, Jiaxu, Jiashen, Jiawu, Jiachen, Jiayin, in the Faqi Gate, each of these Liujia represents a god with a human body, and the six heads are rabbits, cows, pigs, chickens, sheep, and snakes.

Master's method of 'asking God to measure the sky' originates from the 'peeping' in the Faqimen's 'peeping' formula.

When I stood still, Master put a yellow talisman with my birthday written on it in my arms, and tapped it on my eyebrows with a cinnabar pen. Then I drew a nine-square grid around me, and I centered on the central palace. Then, he walked to the corner of the wall and took out a handful of bamboo strips, carried his hands like flying, bent left and right, and after a while, he tied out six paper figures for the gods. After a brief paste, the master put the paper figures into the first three squares of my body, and the three squares behind me, that is, Xun, Li, Kun, and the six palaces of Gen, Kan, and Qian.

After that, the Master went back to the house and took out a small black jar. When I saw the jar, my eyes lit up.

"Master, do you want to use the Yin Talisman in this jar?" I asked.

Master nodded, in the jar, Master and I used paulownia wood on the night of the full moon to use the yin charm engraved on it, and every time the full moon night thereafter, we took the jar to the middle of the courtyard, opened the lid, and let the moonlight shine in. Master said that this kind of Yin Talisman is used to invite Yin gods or Yin soldiers. The longer it takes, the more powerful it becomes. If you do the math, we've been making zuò for about five or six months now.

There was a small hole at the top of each Yin Talisman, and the Master pierced the silver needle into the hole and nailed the Yin Talisman to the heads of the six small paper figures.

After getting this qiē right, the master was already tired and sweating profusely. At this time, after seven o'clock, the fog began to dissipate, and a large patch of bright white had appeared in the misty sky in the east, and the morning breeze blew into the courtyard, and the six paper figures seemed to be about to live, shaking slightly, and the pieces of paper on their bodies were 'rattling'.

When I was looking around, Master had already gone back to the room and moved a small table out, and after putting the Seven Star Sword, tokens, and other things on the table, Master ordered me to close my eyes and be restrained.

"Leng'er, wait a minute, you have your Sister Zhao in your heart, and put all your thoughts on the cinnabar on your forehead." Master said.

"Hmm."

I did as I was told, and suddenly I felt like a small insect on my forehead, numb and itchy, very uncomfortable, and I couldn't help frowning.

"Don't move!" Master said.

Immediately afterward, I heard Master recite the mantra, and I didn't know what was going on outside, but I just felt a feeling of drowsiness. Suddenly, I saw the six little paper figures!

I had my eyes closed, but I could clearly 'see' them, they were no longer in their place, they were all around me. At this time, I suddenly realized that the six paper figures were alive, and they were also 'watching' me...

Before I could react, I felt like I was being held up by an inexplicable force and flew up. I flew like lightning and came to an island in an instant.

In front of me is a familiar scene, there are caves on the island, there are beaches, there are people of different skin colors... I was amazed when I suddenly remembered the dream I had that day. That's right, the island in front of me is exactly the same as the island in my dream that day...

Then, the scene in the dream was born, people looked into the distance and ran in all directions, and I 'looked' over, but I didn't see the monster in the dream, but the sight was more terrible than the monster appeared. The ocean seemed to have turned into a huge bowl that had been overturned, and the waves were tumbling more than ten meters high, overwhelming the sky, and it was only a moment before it came close.

I saw a foreigner wearing glasses who was thrown to a height of more than 20 meters under the huge force of the sudden waves, and then like a kite with a broken string, it fell down and hit a building, turning into a stump and a broken body...

In an instant, the sea washed down and flooded all the buildings in front of me, and those people had no time and no place to escape, they all died, like ants scalded to death by boiling water, rolling in the rubble, up and down...

I woke up with a loud scream, and now I was still standing in the courtyard, the six paper figures still in their places.

Master hurriedly came closer, "Leng'er, what did you see, did you see your Sister Zhao?" ”

I was sweating like rain, and my lips trembled for a long time before I could speak.

"Dead people... There are so many dead people..."

"How did you die?!"

"The sea... Seawater... It's a tsunami! ”

In the previous 'image', I didn't see Zhao Xin in the end. Although Master 'Bu' out of the tsunami, no one would believe it, and it was too late. There are only four words that Master and I can do, and that is powerless...

We called Zhao Xin's phone over and over again, but we couldn't get through. More than an hour later, we heard the news that shocked the world, at 9 a.m. Beijing time, an earthquake struck off the coast of Sumatra, Indonesia, causing a strong tsunami...

At that moment, Master closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of his eyes...

It's been two days since Tsunami was born, and for two days in a row, Master and I stayed at home, staring at our mobile phones while watching the news on TV, and Zhao Xin's phone couldn't get through. Zhao Xin committed a catastrophe, and he couldn't predict the good luck at all, as the master said, everything depends on the will of heaven.

The tsunami was rare in terms of its scope and the number of people affected. It was heart-wrenching to watch the vast ruins left behind by the sack of the sea on TV, and the grief of the refugees who had lost loved ones.

On the third day, there was still no news of Zhao Xin, and on the fourth day, I no longer had any hope in my heart, maybe Zhao Xin had died. Thailand is not the hardest hit area, except for the Phi Phi Island, where Zhao Xin called us that night and told us that she was located, the rest of the places are basically unharmed. If Zhao Xin is fine, as long as he goes to Phuket, which is a few dozen miles away from Phi Phi Island, he can call us.

Master ate very little every day, and in just a few days, he seemed to be several years old. Master is a calm and introverted person, who keeps everything in his heart and does not like to talk. But I can feel the pain in his heart, the master has Zhao Xin in his heart, but he has always avoided Zhao Xin's pursuit. Indeed, regardless of age, identity, and social status, there is a big gap between the two people. However, this is also the wonder of love.

I didn't dare to tell Zhao Xin about Chenxing, for fear of affecting her studies. Morningstar said that she was going to work on the farm during the Christmas break, and that she would not be able to contact me for a while, and that the date of her return to China would be postponed until early next summer. Although I was a little disappointed in my heart, I didn't say anything, I was just worried that Morningstar was alone overseas and had a hard life, but she insisted on refusing to let me send her money...

New Year's Day is called the Gregorian New Year in my hometown, and it is also a very important festival, on that day, every household will set off firecrackers, wrap rice balls, and cook dumplings. However, on New Year's Day in O5, Master and I spent it in a gloomy atmosphere.

Until January 4th, we did not receive a call from Zhao Xin. Due to the plague that followed the tsunami, the death toll in the affected areas continued to rise. The city held a charity performance for disaster relief, and I also went and donated 50,000 yuan from the card given by Miss Bai. Unexpectedly, when the end came out, I actually ran into Miss Bai, and she also went to donate.

Miss Bai saw me, looked at the sky again, and said coldly, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner. Then I opened the door.

The two of them sat in the box of the hotel, relatively speechless, you and I drank a glass of stuffy wine. Really, from the time I got in the car that night until Miss Bai sent me back at eleven o'clock, we didn't say a word to each other, and we didn't know each other very well.

When passing by a gas station on the outskirts of the city, Miss Bai stopped to refuel the car, and I followed me to get out of the car to breathe. At this moment, a dozen drunken scoundrels passed by, and I heard one of them say, "Look, that girl is good," and they came along...

I saw that the person who came was not good, and secretly clenched my fists. This place is a bit remote, I can't deal with a dozen people, I don't dare to act rashly, if I change to a master, I can cook with ten more.

"Niu, our boss said he wanted to invite you to dance in the city." A pimpled man said to Miss Bai with a pimple on his face.

Miss Bai didn't seem to see the people in front of her at all, and took out her mobile phone and looked at it casually.

"I'm cǎo, this girl is very awesome! Don't dump us yet! Another said.

I suppressed my anger and secretly wondered how to get out.

At this time, the worker at the gas station came timidly and whispered, "Miss, the oil is ready, a total of one hundred and fifteen." ”

"Hmm." Miss Bai nodded, took out two hundred yuan and handed it to him, "The remaining fifty is yours." Ah Leng, let's go. ”

"If you have money, you're awesome? If you don't dance with our boss, don't want to leave today! ”

After the previous 'pimple face' finished speaking, his hand touched Miss Bai's chin. I couldn't hold it anymore, and was about to jump up and punch it, when I heard an 'oops' sound, and the 'pimple-faced' arm was dislocated and fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone looked at Miss Bai with an extremely surprised look on their faces. I couldn't see my own faces, but I knew that my amazement was in no way inferior to theirs. Even I couldn't see how Miss Bai dislocated the man's arm.

Miss Bai still looked as casual and indifferent as before, but her eyes swept to the group of hooligans, teased her head, and asked, "Who is your boss?" ”

The little rascals retreated in unison, leaving only a man with a hot head and a mustache.

"You're going to ask me to dance?" Miss Bai asked.

The man smiled and waved his hand, "No, no, just kidding." ”

"Are you kidding? When a man speaks, he should spit on a nail and say that he will invite me to dance, why did it become a joke again? ”

Miss Bai asked as she approached the man, who was oppressed by Miss Bai's aura and couldn't help but retreat.

Miss Bai sneered, "Forget it, I'll invite you, just jump here, how about it?" ”

After speaking, Miss Bai reached out and grabbed the man's arm, flew up and kicked him in the stomach, and when she heard a 'bang', the man's arm was also dislocated, and he lay on the ground holding his stomach.

"Is anyone else going to ask me to dance?" Miss Bai asked coldly.

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