Chapter 42: Evil Intentions
Xiao Kezhong went out first, and several other people followed one after another, Xiao Kexiao glanced back at Xuanbao, and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with the county lord of Rouping, so he didn't say much that he went out first.
The crowded room was empty all of a sudden, and in addition to the little maids who were waiting, only the county lord of Rouping, Xiao Mingzhu and Xuanbao's mother and daughter were left in the bedroom.
"Mother, do you feel unwell?" Xiao Mingzhu asked diligently.
The county lord of Rouping was about to say that it was okay, but Xuanbao preemptively said: "Sister, my mother looks very uncomfortable, don't say more." ”
After finishing speaking, Xuan Bao slid down from the edge of the bed: "Mother, can I pour you a glass of water?" ”
"Okay." Lord Rouping casually agreed.
Looking at Xiao Mingzhu, who was tiptoeing out to tuck the quilt for herself, the county lord of Rouping actually felt that even if she had an opinion about Xuanbao, she would not harm herself.
It's just that the scene he witnessed was too terrifying, and the county lord of Rouping still obeyed his second son Xiao Kexiao and chose to believe in Xuanbao.
Xuanbao saw that the lips of the county lord of Rouping were a little dry, and the little doll had no other thoughts, so she wanted to bring her a glass of water.
Suddenly, I felt that the two ghosts in the space were extremely excited, clamoring to come out, but the old Taoist master took action to suppress them.
Turning around suddenly, Xuan Bao walked over quietly and handed over the cup, and the lord of Rouping got up and half-leaned on the cup and drank the water slowly.
The little doll pounced on the bed intentionally or unintentionally, the corners of the quilt were turned up, and Xuanbao was pounding on the bed like a joke.
Xiao Mingzhu stretched out her hand and wanted to grab Xuanbao: "You come down for me, my mother is uncomfortable, you go to play elsewhere." ”
"I don't, no." Xuanbao is a willful little doll at the moment.
It turned out that she was hiding here, Xuan Bao's eyes suddenly lit up, she lay down on the bed and sniffed, and then her eyes flashed again.
It is a familiar spirit talisman and a soul talisman, the same yellow satin, and the same cinnabar mixed with blood.
The spirit talisman that suddenly appeared on the bed of the lord of Rouping County was the same as that sewn into Xiao Kexiao's hairband.
Xuan Bao couldn't help but snort coldly, and the little doll glared at Xiao Mingzhu fiercely without concealment.
"Mother." Xiao Mingzhu seemed to be frightened by Xuanbao's glance and squeezed to the county lord of Rouping and lowered his head, "I didn't provoke Xuanbao." ”
Looking at Xiao Mingzhu, who had always been sunny, completely lost her radiant and pitiful appearance in an instant, the county lord of Rouping couldn't help but raise his hand and gently stroked her head: "Mother is here, you didn't provoke her." ”
Xuan Bao coughed lightly, and the county lord of Rouping immediately realized that her patient was exposed, and she quickly covered up her weakness and said, "Mingzhu, you are a sister, don't worry about her." ”
This spirit talisman must have been taken out by Xiao Mingzhu just now and stuffed on the bed, Xuan Bao was very sure, but she could defend and refute it if she was not caught red-handed, and how could she hide the spirit talisman on her body?
Xuanbao felt that Xiao Mingzhu was not simple for the first time, even if she was not a person in the Xuanmen, at least she had a lot to do with the people in the Xuanmen, or she had some magic weapon in the Xuanmen.
I wanted to put that soul talisman into the space, so as not to damage my mother's own son by recruiting ghosts, but I was afraid of alarming Xiao Mingzhu, and Xuanbao was in a dilemma for a while.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and Mama Ying came in to report that the fifth prince had invited the head of the Qingyun Pavilion, Chong Ling.
"It's not evil spirit, it's ghost spirit." Outside the courtyard, there was a sound full of energy.
It seems that this old Taoist has some ability, Xuan Bao glanced at the soul talisman in the corner, at this moment, those ghosts in the mansion felt the summoning of the spirit talisman, and they must be rushing towards the Qin Se Courtyard, and they should all hide in the dark and watch.
Xiao Mingzhu couldn't sit still when she heard Daoist Chong Ling's words, so she went out as soon as she slipped away.
"Mother, look at this." Xuan Bao was rolled up and spread on the bed, and the quilt showed the soul talisman in the corner.
"What is this?" Lord Rouping looked at it and trembled in his heart, with his intuition, it was definitely not a good thing.
"Spiritualist talismans, which are commonly known as ghost talismans."
The county lord of Rouping's expression changed greatly, and he listened to Xuan Bao continue: "The second brother's body is weak because of this, I found two such spiritual runes in his hairband before. ”
Fists clenched, how ugly and ugly the face of the county lord of Rouping is, although there are many children, but each of them is her sweetheart, as a mother, the most intolerable thing for her is that someone will attack her children.
"Who?" Lord Rouping took a deep breath and asked.
Xuanbao didn't answer, but asked, "Who made my mother's bed?" ”
"My bed has always been made by Mama Ying."
"Does my mother believe in Mama Ying?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Lord Rouping said, "Naturally, I believe it." ”
"I also believe in Mama Ying." Xuan Bao smiled slightly, "If she wanted to harm you or be bad for you, she wouldn't be by your side for decades." ”
The lord of Rouping County said: "Yes, the one I trust the most is Mama Ying. ”
"Does that mother know how often Mama Ying makes the bed?"
After being stunned, the lord of Rouping replied, "Once a day." ”
"That means that when Mama Ying sorted it out yesterday, she hadn't found this soul talisman yet." Xuan Bao looked directly at the county lord of Rouping, "Mother, apart from you and Mama Ying, the only people who have come into contact with the bed today are me and Xiao Mingzhu." ”
"You—You're the Illustration Bead." Lord Rouping was silent for a while before squeezing these words out of his mouth with difficulty.
Xuan Bao shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "I have no proof, but now it seems that it's either her or me." ”
That's right, it's this reason, in fact, Xuanbao can have a better explanation, but she suddenly wants to be willful, it depends on who her mother believes.
"I believe in you." The county lord of Rouping was sad when he said the words, but there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"It's good for my mother to trust me." As Xuan Bao spoke, he could already hear footsteps.
"Dao Chief, please." Fang Rongru's tone was respectful.
It's just that when she lowered her head, contempt flashed in Fang Rongru's eyes, what Chong Ling Dao Chang is, but he is just a magic stick, it is clearly evil He said something ghostly, she was too lazy to listen to it, just casually perfunctory.
The Dafang brothers listened to the words of Daoist Chong Ling, but their expressions were solemn, and it was always scary to hear about ghosts and gods, and he said that the cause of the Lord of Rouping County still needed to be carefully examined to determine.
Xuan Bao sat on the edge of the bed and blinked his big eyes, his gaze falling on the white-bearded old Dao beside Fang Rongru.
"What's that?" The old Taoist master in the space blew his beard and glared, "This kid dares to come out and mix with this little bit of Taoism." ”
"Old Taoist master, don't be a boy, boy, the old Taoist priest looks like he is sixty or seventy years old." Xuanbao communicates with consciousness.
"As a teacher, Qian'er is at least 800 years old, and he can't remember his age if he lives too long, isn't he a kid at sixty or seventy years old." The old Taoist master had arrogance in his tone, "This kid has the breath of our Xuantianmen disciples, and it is estimated that you are a senior brother who does not know how many generations of disciples you have." ”