Chapter 13: His Wife
Ye Xing still didn't move, still knocking on the wooden fish in his hand, watching every peach blossom on the ground, Shi Yanshu's pain would double on her.
Fortunately, she couldn't feel the pain since she could remember, and the most profound one was when she violated the rules of the Taoist temple and punished her for standing outside the Taoist temple for a night.
When it was almost dawn, her punishment was over, and I don't know who shot an arrow in her chest.
So she went to the master with the arrow in her chest and cried out for hunger.
She still remembers that her brother's face was as white as a rabbit, and the master coaxed her with good food and drink, and never punished her again.
At that time, she said it many times and she didn't hurt.
Every time he said it, the light in his eyes went out.
When Ye Xing thinks about it now, he only has one feeling: he is really hungry after standing for a night!
At present, it is easy to clean up this family of ghosts, but to remove the blood peach blossoms on his body, this process must come to an end.
Until Huangshi's crying stopped, the nine female ghost strands of hair wrapped Shi Yanshu into one.
They hugged each other and laughed.
"It's done, it's done, my uncle is saved."
"He's dead, he's dead, and our uncle is saved."
Xu Bai almost couldn't believe it: "Second master, you have really become a short-lived ghost." ”
Ye Xing rolled his eyes, and pinched his white fingers: "A thought of peach blossoms, a flash of blood, eh!" ”
The hair that was originally wrapped around Shi Yanshu's body exploded in an instant, and the peach blossom sha formed on the ground instantly became a barrier to protect him, and the nine female ghosts of the Huang family fell to the ground one after another, crawling in pain.
"Woooooooooooo
"Woo woo woo, it hurts, it hurts."
Huang Shi still wanted to continue to have a ghost mourning, but Ye Xing stepped on his head and walked over, he couldn't pronounce a word, he could only stick out a tongue, as funny as he wanted.
"The backlash has begun." The soft and glutinous voice came out of Ye Xing's mouth, but it was infiltrating.
Ye Xing sat beside Shi Yanshu like that, watching the nine female ghosts who were still very arrogant just now rolling on the ground in an instant, begging for mercy.
What's more, there is also a thick puff of black smoke emitted from them.
Now it's Ye Xing's turn to sing.
"Female ghosts cry, crying and mourning."
"Nine women, one man."
"Change your uncle's life, break people's intestines."
"Plant peach blossoms with blood."
"Fly in ashes today, and there is no return."
Every time Ye Xing sang a word, the nine female ghosts of the Huang family hurt even more, and there were more sparks in the black smoke.
Xu Bai opened his mouth wide: "Little Fairy Gu, are they going to be gone?" ”
Ye Xing's eyes were very indifferent: "Well, I don't even have a chance to live in the next life." ”
As the boss of the Huang family, Huang Ju was very unwilling to crawl on the ground, staring at Shi Yanshu, looking like he was going to eat it alive.
"Shi Yanshu is originally a short-lived ghost, even if I don't plant blood peach blossoms for him, he won't live for a few years, why not exchange his life for my uncle's life!"
"Shi Yanshu died when he died, anyway, he enjoyed all the blessings in this life, but my uncle is such a good person, he has to live."
Huang Ju's words, together with the life of a short-lived ghost, it is not a life.
The life of a rich man is not his life, and he has enjoyed so much anyway.
Ye Xing picked up a peach blossom in his hand, and finely ground it with his fingertips, and Huang Ju screamed more in pain.
"No man's life should be a reason for you to do evil."
"You want your uncle to live, don't your husband's family want him to live?"
Huang Ju was stunned, and Huang Mei spoke: "But Shi Yanshu doesn't die, and our uncle can't live." ”
Ye Xing felt that a group of ghosts in the Huang family were uneducated, no wonder the senior brother always told her that she could only use her brain by reading more.
"I gave you a chance just now, as long as you are obedient, I will help you."
"I'm sorry if you don't listen."
"I'll have to clean you up."
Huang Shi said in pain: "Are you really willing to help us?" ”
Ye Xing was like teasing a child: "Who asked you to harm Mr. Shi and use this kind of evil art?" ”
Huang Shan and Huang Lan glanced at each other, looking like they were killed and didn't say anything.
Ye Xing directly crushed the peach blossoms in his hand, don't say it, don't live.
Huang Ju endured the pain, anyway, they are all ghosts, I believe there should be no big problem.
"I said."
"It's time to become a business!"
As soon as he heard this name, Xu Bai first opened his mouth and shouted: "It's the third uncle of the second master!" ”
For a long time, this is Mr. Shi's family going to kill Mr. Shi.
Ye Xing said, who can be so clear about Mr. Shi's birthday and all the itineraries.
"Little Fairy Aunt, that bad old man is going to kill our second master."
"Help."
Ye Xing looked back sideways, put his fingers lightly on his lips, and when he bit it, blood overflowed and fell on Shi Yanshu's lips, wiping it.
The black smoke that shrouded Shi Yanshu's body suddenly dissipated.
Shi Yanshu gradually woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Xing's face like a white porcelain jade bottle, winking at him and smiling.
"Mr. Shi, do you want to watch a play?"
Watching a play?
Big night.
Shi Yanshu nodded.
Ye Xing explained to the group of unlucky ghosts of the Huang family.
"Do as I say."
Huang Ju took his sister with him, but Huang Shi was still muttering there: "If you dare to lie to me, I will sing ghost songs in your ears every day." ”
Ye Xing chuckled: "Who taught this ghost funeral song." ”
Huang Shi didn't speak, as if he thought of something terrible, and shut up.
Night.
Ye Xing sat next to Shi Yanshu and patted his shoulder: "Mr. Shi, it's normal that you don't have the strength now, you can lean over." ”
Shi Yanshu tried his best not to lean against the back seat, and there was still a picture of Ye Xing getting dressed in his mind.
What happened after he passed out in a coma?
He didn't get out of control what to do to her.
If he did, how could he make Ye Xing face her own husband.
Before getting into the car, Xu Bai didn't have a head to say a word.
"Second master, the cheapness is all for you."
Shi Yanshu's brows furrowed even tighter.
His eyes fell on Ye Xing's shoulder, obviously there were two Dao cedars on the outside, but he could faintly see the slender outline in the Dao cedars.
Shi Yanshu turned his head: "No need, thank you." ”
Ye Xing thought that he looked down on himself.
"Mr. Shi, you can really lean over."
"I would help my husband with a rehabilitation massage every day, so I had a lot of strength."
Rehabilitation massage.
Shi Yanshu can't say what he thinks about it.
He suddenly envied Ye Xing's husband for being able to have such a girl wholeheartedly.
"Do you like anything?"
Ye Xing shook his head: "I don't have anything I like, I will make everything I like." ”
The hands-on ability is super strong, and the days in the Taoist temple are either dismantling the Taoist temple or cultivating the Taoist temple.
The wind blowing from the window was very cool, but with the gentleness of Shi Yanshu's opening.
"Are you free tomorrow?"
Ye Xing doesn't seem to have anything to do tomorrow.
"Mr. Shi, are you okay?"
Shi Yanshu spoke: "I want to send something to my wife, I don't understand this, you are a girl, you should know more." ”