Chapter 12: Little White-Eyed Wolf
Mr. Dong collapsed on the ground, my legs trembled, and my body couldn't stop sliding down.
Not only was I frightened by Mo Jiuqiu, but more importantly, I devoured Miss Dong's evil spirit, and my body tried my best to reject it, and I couldn't bear it at all.
Mo Jiuqi stretched out his long arms, grabbed my waist and scooped me up, and said in disgust: "It's really useless!" ”
He grabbed my waist with one hand and took me to the third floor of Dong's house.
The third floor was pitch black and cold, and there was a faint smell of alcohol in the air.
Mo Jiuqi led me to the middle of the corridor and pushed the door open hard, the cold air mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed to my face, and I couldn't help but sneeze.
When the lights were turned on, there was an open bottle of medicinal wine, neatly arranged around a black coffin, and each bottle of medicinal wine was inserted with a yellow fragrance the thickness of a little finger, both bright and extinguished.
Mo Jiuqi slapped his hand, and the coffin lid turned inward, revealing the contents of the black coffin.
In the black coffin lay a paper man, six or seven years old, with a sister's head and black eyes, well-behaved and weird.
Her hands were folded in front of her chest, and she held a paper-tied medicinal wine bottle in her hand, and a yellow paper was pasted on the bottle, on which was written a string of eight characters for her birthday: The Year of the Rooster Gengshen Yue Yiyou Day Jiansheng.
I said in a trembling voice: "Year of the Rooster, this should be Miss Dong's birthday, but I didn't expect her to be born on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar." ”
"If it's not like you, why did she find you?" Mo Jiuqi said, took out the yellow incense that was still burning next to him, and threw it into the black coffin.
The paper figure suddenly burned, and a desperate scream suddenly sounded on the second floor, followed by the sound of footsteps running upstairs, and then, Mr. Dong's howl sounded.
I was a little puzzled: "Miss Dong's evil spirits have been devoured, she should have lost her breath just now downstairs, I didn't expect it to be able to hold out until this moment, who did this formation of the Dong family, and the mana is so powerful!" ”
Mo Jiuqi stuffed the broken gossip mirror into my hand and advised: "Let your mother go to the Dong family's old house again tomorrow morning, dig three feet in the southwest, and break it at noon, this matter is over." ”
I sighed, took the gossip mirror and prepared to leave, my mother is probably still looking for me in the same place at this time.
But within a few steps, my legs were already shaking into a sieve, my whole body was shivering with cold, my stomach was tumbling one after another, the stench was rolling to my throat, and I wanted to vomit uncomfortably.
My body has never cultivated, and it is already a miracle that I swallowed an evil spirit as heavy as evil qi alive and was not hit with a burp, but if I left it alone, I would still be unable to bear it sooner or later.
I turned around, looked at Mo Jiuqi pitifully, and called out, "Mo Jiuqiu, help me." ”
This person is as hard as a stinky stone, and if I hit it hard, I am looking for death, although I am not sure if he will eat this set of weakness, but it will not touch his reverse scales after all.
Mo Jiuqi stretched out his long arms, scooped me up, totoed the ground, and led me out of the back window.
The wind was whistling in my ears, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and by the time I stopped, I was already sitting in an antique room.
The large bed, with a red ribbon hanging on the white curtain, and a few familiar quilts stacked in the bed, ...... It wasn't that night......
My face was cold and hot, the night the snake king married, I thought what I saw was an illusion, but I didn't expect everything to be true.
Is this Mo Jiuqiu's home?
Before I could ask, I was already sitting on the bed facing east by Mo Jiuqi, his big hand pressed on my back, and the bubbling heat penetrated into my body, making my whole body unobstructed.
The rampaging evil spirits in the body were decomposed, integrated into the blood, a cold air sank three inches below the umbilicus, and then surged up, after a few times, the cold disappeared, I was warm, like a spring breeze, and the whole person was groggy to sleep.
The next moment, Mo Jiuqi had already pressed up, and the hot and humid kiss fell overwhelmingly, I reached out to push it, and I heard him scolding and scolding: "Little white-eyed wolf, tossing this night, consuming so much of my cultivation, it's time to get paid." ”