The Sunshine Boy nodded, sat down in front of the name sign, and looked at the six night guards beyond the threshold.

The six night guards stared wide-eyed, and none of them knew what was going on.

Even those who listened to the book shook their heads helplessly.

Good luck lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved a faint arc.

The Sunshine Boy sat on the carpet, meditating.

The crowd did not rush him, and he did not move.

The Sunshine Boy knew in his heart that this naming and the following weeks would definitely affect his future.

"Although it is not clear what the function of naming is, it must involve some kind of power or rule of deceit, and once the name is determined, my deceit will inevitably deepen. The question is, how to break it? ”

The Sunshine Boy was not selected until noon.

"My son, if you don't want to choose, just sleep, and when the sun sets, the immortal mother will help you choose one."

"I'll choose for myself and think again."

"Okay." The two big white arms of the mother slowly swam behind the Sunshine Boy like a giant python, and the big hands were raised, falling gently, and gently patting the Sunshine Boy's back.

The gentle humming of the Mother echoed through the hall.

Outside the house, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the debris crackled and fell to the ground.

On the incense table located outside the hall of Wu Niangniang, the fireworks shook violently.

I saw that the word "long" on the tablet of "Immortal Niangniang" on the fifth side suddenly cracked, and the surface peeled off the paint.

When the red paint fades, the word "long" disappears, and the word "to" is left in place.

The five-faced cards are:

Pray for the birth of the mother.

Midwives.

Bao Sheng Niangniang.

Birthday Celebration Niangniang.

The deceased mother.

In the dark room, Mama Xiang and Wang honestly glanced at each other and lowered their heads.

The sun is setting in the west.

The sunshine boy suddenly said: "Mother, it's cold outside the house, I think let them in." ”

"Oh?" The mother's voice was long and eerie.

"They're all barefoot, and they're still comfortable on the carpet." Sunshine Boy said.

The mother was silent for a long time, nodded, and said, "You all come in." ”

"Thank you, Mistress!" Wang honestly grinned.

The six nightguards looked at the Sunshine Boy and slowly stepped over the threshold, standing close to it.

The six looked at each other again and nodded slightly.

It's the last minute.

The six men slowly lowered the bookcases or bags they were carrying, and placed their weapons within their reach.

The Sunshine Boy stretched out his hand and said, "Who gave me a knife?"

"I have." The lieutenant threw out a knife wrapped in black cowhide, a ruler of length and length.

The Sunshine Boy took a look at it, the cold light was dazzling, and the surface patterns seemed to flow.

The Sunshine Boy held a knife in his right hand and picked up a yellow-brown wooden sign with the words "Iron-striking" in his left, and scraped the words "Iron-striking" little by little.

The six night guards looked confused, and Mama Xiang and Wang were also puzzled.

"My son, what are you doing?" The mother's voice was the same as usual, just asking, as if she was not angry even if the sunshine boy stabbed the heavens in a big disaster.

The Sunshine Boy didn't say a word, slowly scraped and scraped, and finally cut off all the words "iron" on the wooden card.

The wooden sign has brown lines on a yellow background, and there is no word.

The sunny man got up, walked to the table, his back blocked everyone, and took a knife to engrave words on the wooden plaque.

Good luck suddenly frowned, I don't know why, looking at the back of the Sunshine Boy, an uncomfortable feeling rose in my heart.

After a long while, the Sunshine Boy finished carving and slapped the Spiritual Talisman dripping with the life-saving liquid on the wooden plaque.

The spirit talisman turns into white water and flows on the carved words, seeps in, and disappears.

The Sunshine Boy slowly held up the sign towards the black curtain.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to go for this name? ”

The mother said softly: "Okay! Good! Good! From then on, my son's name was Ye Han. ”

The Sunshine Boy turned, the corners of his mouth slightly curled and his eyes bright, and held up the wooden sign of his name to the six night guards.

The night guards looked confused, who is Ye Han?

Good luck only felt that the void in front of him was electrified, the bright light flickered, and his mind roared.

The complex emotions in his heart are churning, and a strong hostility rises towards the sunny boy in front of him.

Good luck said: It's weird, why do I hate him so much? This name, as if seen somewhere, is familiar.

At the same time, Good Luck felt as if something in the depths of his soul was cracking and drifting away, as if he had lost something important, but it was blurred.

The right part of the sideburns of Good Luck turned white, and some hair on the back of his head fell silently and scattered with the wind.

Good luck students' eyes are cloudy, and they only feel that the sunshine boy seems to have changed, and he is five points similar to himself, as if he is a long-lost twin brother.

The dual feelings of hatred and affection are intertwined in the hearts of good luck students.

"Congratulations to the little master for naming!"

Mama Xiang and Teacher Wang said in unison.

Behind the black curtain came the voice of the Trickster Mother even more tired.

"Xiang Mama, go and hang the name tag on the tree."

"Yes."

Xiang Mama left with a wooden plaque engraved with the name of "Ye Han", and when she came back, she said, "Lord Ye, please sit down, and next, we will start to grab the treasure." ”

The two of them carried a large low-legged table of rosewood into the middle of the carpet, and then kept placing various things.

Seals, books, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, wooden swords, wooden bows, wooden knives, rouge, jade hairpins, earrings......

There were all kinds of things, and there was a table full of all kinds of objects.

Everyone looked at the treasure on the rosewood table and was silent.

The Sunshine Boy glanced at everyone, and everyone shook their heads slightly.

Even the eyes of the good luck students are full of sincerity, but I really don't know this time.

Everyone waited quietly, and the Sunshine Boy kept thinking, occasionally trying to keep his life, not knowing what to do.

Half an hour passed, a sharp and high-pitched suona sound sounded outside, and the sound split the sky and clouds, which was the famous suona funeral song "Send West".

The crowd looked at each other and said nothing.

After another half an hour, the sound of the piano sounded, melodious and heavy, and there was a lot of sorrow, it was the funeral song "Farewell to the Elderly".

Half an hour later, the flute sounded, the tone was out of order, and it made people's ears uncomfortable, and the funeral song "Send White Clothes" was made.

After a while, the Sunshine Boy looked out the door in surprise.

The rest of the night guards also turned around, their faces changing slightly.

I saw that outside the gate of the west courtyard, the villagers were wearing their heads, their arms were hanging down, their shoulders and necks were drooping, their eyes were staring at the black oil whirlpool, with red blood and tears, and the corners of their mouths were drooping with muddy saliva, looking inside.

"Bo Bang Bang Bang ...... Bo Long Bo Long ......"

Behind the black curtains, the sound of a rattle suddenly sounded, far grander than the ordinary rattle.

When everyone looked over, they saw a three-foot-high rattle faintly appearing behind the black curtain, and two leather hammers were constantly swinging, beating the drum surface.

Everyone's ears twitched slightly, and tiny insects seemed to wriggle under their skin.

The Sunshine Boy sighed suddenly, stood up, and walked around the table, observing the treasure.

The rattle stops.

The dense candles on both sides of the roof were full of flames, beeping and beeping, illuminating the room brightly.

Wax and oil poured down like rain.

In the bright house, the many treasures on the rosewood table were motionless, and the broken branches of the locust tree on the square wooden table were soaked in blood.

The Sunshine Boy walked around the table for a while and said, "Mother, I can take everything here, right?" ”

"Of course." The mother's voice was still kind and kind.