In the corner cabinet of my room, which was almost unplaced, I found an incense box, and when I took it out, I felt that it was a little too light.

When I opened the box, there was not a single incense inside, only an empty box.

I looked at the Blood Rakshasa Lingcai Jiang Wanrou's face with a little ridicule in embarrassment.

"Inside, you know I've been busy lately."

The mouth finds a reason for himself, but the action of looking for it in his hand is extremely accelerated.

After all, if you are looking for someone to do something, you have to politely hand someone a cigarette.

I'm a blood rakshasa who wants people to die tragically, and I will uncover my own scars!

It is already very unspeakable to give food to people who do not mean it.

If you don't even give two sticks of incense, it's completely the birthday star hanging himself, living impatiently, and looking for death by himself.

Finally, in a gap at the bottom of the cabinet, he found a box of surviving incense sticking to the wall of the cabinet.

I'm just a novice on the road, not to mention raising ghosts before, and I'm still very in awe of ghosts.

Therefore, there is no matter at all for Jiang Wanrou to offer three incense sticks in the morning and evening.

It's all about when I remembered and when I gave three sticks of incense.

If you don't give it on time, you can say that you're too busy, but it's another thing to not have it.

Inexplicably, I felt a little weak-hearted, and I immediately touched a pack of matches in the drawer of the wooden table, lit three incense sticks, and put them in the small copper incense burner on the windowsill.

After everything was done, he sat back in his chair, put his hands on his knees, and put on a well-behaved and careful listening to Jiang Wanrou's past.

When Jiang Wanrou made the Blood Rakshasa Spiritual Color, she deliberately made her body in a 1:1 ratio.

It's just a slight adjustment in the body shape, it's 1 meter tall, but according to Jiang Wanrou's proposal, the figure is more slender than when she was alive before, and her body is getting weaker and weaker.

So Jiang Wanrou, who is standing in front of me at this moment, looks like an eight or nine-year-old child, with the figure of an adult woman.

It can't be said to be weird.,It can only be said that it's standard with the figure of a royal sister.,The strange combination of Lori's height and angel face.,It's easy to tempt people to commit crimes.,It's easier to become the fantasy object of many unmarried men.。

At that time, when Jiang Wanrou made such a request, I also hesitated and struggled, and I wanted to refuse this proposal.

After all, yin-yang paper-cutting is about fitting the original appearance as much as possible.

Even if you reduce the scale, you should restore it as much as possible.

The purpose is to make it easier for the soul to be integrated into the new carrier when it becomes an aura after the soul is sealed.

However, it is clear that the method of making the aura of the Blood Rakshasa is special.

There are some unnecessary rules and regulations, which are not so important here, after all, Jiang Wanrou has volunteered to become my aura.

Now Jiang Wanrou is standing opposite me, and I am sitting on the chair in a standard sitting position, almost at eye level with her, probably this kind of eye level makes me feel that the two of us are equal, and do not exist in the superiority of her is my Lingcai, I am her master, this master-servant relationship.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already seen Jiang Wanrou's blood rakshasa before, it would be really difficult to connect the two.

I already vaguely understand why Jiang Wanrou chose to show people like this.

In today's world, men, women, the elderly, and children are judged by their appearance.

Jiang Wanrou will appear in my aura state in the short term.

Naturally, I also want to abandon my past self and make a clear connection with the present along with those painful memories of darkness.

This may be another kind of self-redemption, even if it has the nature of self-deception and evasion.

"Sun Chuan and I are from the same town."

"The two of us are also small, from the beginning of a village to the end of a village, we have known each other since we were young, we went to school together, and we came out to work together."

"When he is at home, he always sends something delicious to my house, for fear that I won't be able to eat it, after all, my home environment is not particularly good, there are two sisters above, and there is a younger brother below."

"Rural children are accustomed to patriarchy, my sisters and I have been working in the town since we were minors, and when we got our ID cards as adults, we went to work in this big city with the people who went out to work in the town."

When Jiang Wanrou started to speak, it really caught me off guard.

I never thought that the culprit of the Blood Rakshasa was a scumbag, Jiang Wanrou's childhood sweetheart.

I, an outsider, already felt a wave of anger rushing to my head just by listening to it, and I want to know how helpless and hopeless Jiang Wanrou is in her heart when facing such a cruel reality.

Fortunately, Jiang Wanrou said at the beginning, although the violent agitation on her body increased and decreased sharply, she didn't make any big trouble.

At least there is no big incident in my place, and all kinds of unscientific incidents in the neighborhood have nothing to do with us.

After all, no matter when you don't do bad things, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

"Sun Chuan has always taken great care of me and treated me very well."

"Later, he offered to sleep with me several times, but I refused him, and I said that when we got married, I would give myself to him."

Jiang Wanrou said that the yin qi on her body quickly began to be irritable when she said this, and there were constantly nearby yin spirits, and she was attracted to it, and the blood rakshasa became an aura, which could not change the essence of it could absorb yin souls.

I sat there and watched as Jiang Wanrou performed a Blood Rakshasa Aura for me on the spot, and she could still devour a large amount of Yin Qi and Yin Soul for her own use.

A large amount of majestic yin qi poured into my room.

The fourth uncle in the shop outside rushed to his head, his face was pale, and he stumbled with Lingcai in his hand, and rushed to my room, only to see that it was the Blood Rakshasa when he entered the room, and his emotions were a little riotous.

"Are you too long? Let her toss so much? ”

"How many times have I told you, as a master, you must be able to control yourself, and at the same time, you must be able to control your own aura."

"If the owner can't control his emotions and greed, he will be controlled by desire, and his aura will be affected, and he will want to magnify his inner obsession."

"Under the influence of each other, it is easy to have accidents, either the master dies under his own desires, or the spirit is swallowed by his own obsession and eats his master."

The fourth uncle knew that I was also crossing the river by feeling the stones, but what he never expected was that I actually did it.

It was done, but the hidden dangers were not eliminated. And I don't have the ability to eliminate this hidden danger now.

As my elder and the person who led me to the beginning, the fourth uncle could only accept his fate and wipe my ass in the back.

The fourth uncle glared at me fiercely for a moment before slamming the door angrily.

I also know that the fourth uncle is worried about my safety, but after all, this bloody yin qi and evil qi are the heart and power of me, a newcomer who has just started.