Chapter 48: Lost soul

As the temperature gets lower and lower, the annual taste is also strong.
Shen Yan four greeted the people in the house to make a big cleaning of the whole building, and put on the window flower couplet, hung up the red paper-cut lanterns, adding a bit of excitement to the atmosphere of the whole building.
Zhou Jiayu originally wanted to help, but the other four people all said that he only had to concentrate on cooking, and all other things did not need him to do it.
Zhou Jiayu sighed in his heart that there is a good cooking skill that seems to have an advantage no matter where it is.
The new year is that Zhou Jiayu is a group of people who went out to buy it. It was originally possible to send people to the house, but Shen Yipeng insisted on going out and said that the taste of this year was sufficient. Shen Yusi, they have always been very tolerant of the various requirements of Shen Yipeng, and he agreed to see him.
So Shen Yichang drove Zhou Jiayu to buy new year's goods.
When Zhou Jiayu just got on the bus, he still didn't react. When Shen Yipeng sat on the driver's seat and fired, he suddenly realized: "Shen Yi poor, are you not full of eighteen? Have a driver's license?"
Shen Yipeng said very straightforwardly: "No."
Zhou Jiayu: "That..."
Shen Yipeng said: "Do you have it?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "I don't... no." He did not have a driver's license.
I got the answer from Zhou Jiayu. Shen Yi stepped down the throttle with satisfaction and sat down.
On the following road, Zhou Jiayu was frightened and frightened, for fear that a traffic police came out halfway and took Shen Yi poor away. Now the unlicensed driving has to be detained for ten days in accordance with the current law. After ten days, the year has passed, and I still buy a new year of fart.
However, Shen Yi's car skills are not bad, the opening is quite stable, and he vowed that he actually drove the car long ago, but he didn't get a driver's license when he was old. Zhou Jiayu does not know that he should say something.
The place to buy new year goods is a big market. The things inside can be said to have everything. Shen Yi’s likes to spend money, bought a lot of useful and useless, and saw Zhou Jiayu stunned.
When Shen Yipeng asked to buy bubble water, Zhou Jiayu really couldn’t hold back. He said that there is no child at home. What do you buy for this?
Shen Yi poor eyes wide open: "How can there be no children? Is the paper person not our child?"
Zhou Jiayu: "..." Hey...we...children? Shen Yipeng really did his own work.
Shen Yipeng said: "The preschool is not a sloppy thing. You are embarrassed. If you accidentally develop the kind of paperless person in the hands of Xu Jinghuo, wouldn’t you be able to see it every day when you sleep? \'da0 stands on your bed."
This sentence caused Zhou Jiayu to remember some memories full of shadows, and he sang.
Without the stoppage of Zhou Jiayu, Shen Yipeng bought more happiness, filled the trunk and back seat of the entire car, and went home happily.
Zhou Jiayu was the first time to buy a new year to buy this. I thought that after I got home, I would say that Shen Yipeng. Who knows that they are like getting used to it, and they are very eager to move those things that Shen Yi poorly bought into the house. Shen Yipeng took his bubble water rattles and other small things to find a little paper man to play.
Zhou Jiayu always felt that the atmosphere between them was harmonious and it was a bit strange.
After the little paper man came here, he always squatted with the weasel. At the beginning, I still have to lose some money. I have mastered the skills of the truss and I am crazy on the back of the weasel. The weasel's short and short legs are simply unable to resist. Zhou Jiayu looked at it and twisted it into a flower. He even suspected that he would change on the spot: the appearance of the n-g person knocked down the paper people on his back.
However, there is a problem. Zhou Jiayu is very troublesome to find that the back of the weasel seems to be being bald by a small paper person... But he did not dare to tell Xiao Huang, but quietly brought the little paper man back. The room was educated and let it focus on other parts. Don't smash the weasel into the Mediterranean. Otherwise, the weasel will definitely have to explode.
Chinese New Year is really so happy, you can eat what you want to eat, see the people you want to see.
The day before New Year's Eve, the forest was sent to the head of the water, and Zhou Jiayu got a stove and made a mutton hot pot. This lamb is not only fresh, but also very good in meat. Zhou Jiayu braised some, simmered the mutton soup, and cut the mutton slices to prepare the mutton.
When I was eating, Lin did not come over. Zhou Jiayu hesitated a bit, or first put some food in it, and let Shen Yipeng take him to give Lin Bian water a meal.
Shen Yipeng said: "Wow, this is the first time I have given a meal to my husband."
Zhou Jiayu said: "You have never sent it before?"
Shen Yichang’s expression was a bit painful. He said,
You feel that I gave my food to my husband. Will he love me or hate me?

Zhou Jiayu: "..." makes sense.
Shen Yipeng said very philosophically: "Some things are given to the other side and they are more tormented to each other."
Zhou Jiayu recalled the taste of the noodles made by Shen Yipeng, and actually felt that the word torture was quite subtle.
When the forest was in the water, Zhou Jiayu knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened, revealing a cold face that Lin appeared in the water: "Well?"
Zhou Jiayu quickly handed over the basket full of food on his hand and said, "Sir, I have prepared the lamb you sent. If you haven't come over, I will give you some."
Lin took the basket by water and nodded: "Go back."
Zhou Jiayu said: "Well..." He actually had some words to say, but he finally lingered in his throat and could not say it.
The mutton dinner for dinner was warmly welcomed by everyone. The mutton is tender and fresh, and it tastes great no matter how it is made. The mutton mutton is the most suitable for the taste of Zhou Jiayu. The thin mutton slices are cooked once cooked, and then the sesame sauce is smeared. The mouth is filled with the unique taste of the mutton, and the chew is not stuffed. The meat is flexible. It is also flexible.
A sheep has more than 30 kilograms of meat. They eat from 7:00 to 10:00, which is almost the same. The weasel also got a cup of scorpion, and there was a big bone in the side, and the little paper man fell asleep in the pocket of Zhou Jiayu's chest. His head was a little bit cute and looked very cute.
Zhou Jiayu was hot and hot on his cheeks. He also had a twilight on his cheeks. He drank some wine, and he was slightly stunned and smiled sillyly. He feels that life is good now, he is very satisfied, and there seems to be no other luxury.
On New Year's Eve, Zhou Jiayu wrapped dumplings. Lin came to the water to eat with them in the evening. The TV in the living room was open and the lively Spring Festival Gala was broadcast.
Zhou Jiayu was holding a weasel in his arms, sitting next to Lin Bingshui, and he smelled a sandalwood-like scent. This fragrance was very weak. Zhou Jiayu knew that it was uploaded from Lin Biao. This smell made Zhou Jiayu feel extra peace of mind, and even involuntarily wanted to get closer to Lin.
"Go, go out and set off firecrackers!" Shen Yipeng proposed, "I also bought a lot of fireworks."
"Go," Shen Erbai stood up first.
So the group walked out, Zhou Jiayu and Lin Zhushui went to the end. Snow flutters in the sky, and some cool feelings fall on the skin, surrounded by voices, laughter, and excitement.
"There is a temple fair in the third day." Lin, who stood next to Zhou Jiayu, suddenly said, "Go together."
Zhou Jiayu began to think that he had got it wrong. He paused for a few seconds before he reacted. The whole person was too excited: "Okay!"
Lin nodded by water.
"Wow, this is the first time that Mr. asked me to go out." Zhou Jiayu was so happy that he couldn’t show it. He could only say it with the sacrifice in his head. "God, I am so happy!"
Sacrifice eight: "Congratulations!"
Zhou Jiayu is straightforward.
The sound of firecrackers smashed away the beasts, the fireworks in the night sky, and prayed for the beauty of the new year.
The first day is the day of sacrifice.
In the morning, Lin’s people came early, and naturally there was Lin Pei. After Zhou Jiayu had finished eating breakfast, they knew that they got the mountain to worship the ancestors this morning.
Lin Zhushui is like a low-spirited look, and his expressions are very cold along the way.
The Lin family's cemetery is private, and all of them are buried in the Lin clan. The cemetery is excellent in both the environment and the feng shui. Zhou Jiayu went in and saw the scent of the cemetery. Although this ruthlessness can be seen in the cemetery, it is not an ordinary phenomenon.
Lin was fragrant on the water, and he stood next to him, letting the rest of the disciples take a pair of ancestors.
Zhou Jiayu stood behind and didn't know what to do. Now Lin has no clear identity of his apprentice. He doesn't know what kind of worship is more suitable for him... I think so, Lin shui reaches out and pats gently. He shot his shoulder and raised his chin slightly, facing Zhou Jiayu: "Go, give the ancestors a few heads."
Zhou Jiayu hurryed, and he took the incense from Lin Pei’s hand, and also respected the first few heads. Standing next to Lin Po, watching the eyes of Zhou Jiayu is a bit complicated, Zhou Jiayu can not tell what the feeling is, but he clearly saw that there is a little suppressed inside...
Well, it can be regarded as a kind of skill by the head of the Lin family. Zhou Jiayu soothes himself.
The Lin family is a feng shui. The way of worship is extraordinarily simple. It is nothing more than a few incense sticks for the children and grandchildren. Lin Jiaxuan is surrounded by more than two hundred people, and it was settled in the morning.
The lunch cemetery is already prepared, and it looks quite elegant. Some dishes can not eat raw materials.
However, no matter how exquisite the dishes were made, Lin was not given the face. This time, Zhou Jiayu paid a little attention and found that he only moved a chopstick, and only sandwiched an asparagus in front of him. - It seems that it is too lazy to perfunctory.
Linper’s attitude is somewhat different from before. He seems to know that Lin’s mood is not good and he is very careful. Lin Bian Shui has a ride without a ride, and his expression is indifferent.
Shen Yiqian was also very uncomfortable today. He didn’t dare to squat on the dinner table and buried his head in a bowl to eat.
In the same way, Zhou Jiayu understood the reason in the afternoon.
They left the cemetery ahead of time, but they did not get on the train.
"What about Mr.?" Zhou Jiayu asked in a low voice.
Shen Yipeng made a squeaking gesture. When the car drove out of the cemetery, he said: "Mr. went to see the master and the teacher."
Zhou Jiayu stayed for a moment: "They all..."
Shen Yi poor nodded.
On the way back, Shen Yiqian talked intermittently about Lin’s parents. It is said that the two people are right at home, all of them are Feng Shui. When they first meet, they fall in love at first sight.
After Lin Zhushui was born, the feelings of the two men were further sublimated. This beautiful day continued until the body of the forest was gradually revealed. The feng shui line, the most fearful is the sinister and private things, so the body of the sun, in this line usually has a very high attainments. Although this kind of physique will disturb the compass, as long as you learn the method of the Nine Palaces, you can use your fingers to get rid of the limitations of the compass. But this physique has a great flaw, which is short life.
Shen Yipeng said: "At that time, the industry was rumored that Lin Jiazuzong had calculated his life for Mr., saying that he could not live for eighteen. Everyone believed, but I didn’t know what the husband’s parents had done. The day changed his life, so that Mr. passed the eighteen that hurried."
Zhou Jiayu heard some sadness.
Shen Yi sighed and sighed, and there was a rare sorrowful taste in the eyebrows: "But it is against the heavens after the change of life. The two of them soon died because of accidents, leaving only eight years old. Mr. aged..."
At the age of eight, even a genius like Lin Zhushui is just a small boy. Suddenly lost both parents, I think it is definitely a blow.
"It seems to have something to do with the Lin family." Shen Yi was exhausted. "So the gentleman moved out of the Lin House soon after, and he stood on his own."
Zhou Jiayu had always felt that the relationship between Lin Zhushui and Lin Po was a little weird. I didn’t expect to have such a glimpse.
"So after the annual ancestor worship, the gentleman's mood is not good." Shen Yi is in the seat, languid.
Zhou Jiayu feels that he does not seem to be able to help, and his heart is a bit stunned. His mouth whispered: "Go back to the night and do more food that Mr. likes to eat."
On the evening of the same day, Zhou Jiayu took some effort to make a table full of dishes, waiting for Lin to return to the water.
It’s about to see that he’s awkward and he’s so sad.
Don’t worry, the gentleman must come back, it’s time to be late, let’s wait.

Zhou Jiayu was a little embarrassed to thank.
"Mr. is not in a good mood every day." Shen Erbai comforted, "We don't know how to persuade. You can make this meal very good, don't think too much."
The remaining two nodded and agreed.
They really said that it was right, at around 8 o'clock in the evening, Lin was watered to get home. Hearing the sound of the car at the door, Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yipeng ran outside, and the was followed by a weasel and a dead skinned face who had to ride on the back of the weasel.
Looking at their backs, Shen Yansi smiled and said: "Zhou Jiayu is coming, but the room is a bit more popular."
When Shen Chaoping was listening to silence, he listened to the words of Shen Yusi. He said quite profoundly: "Only the house?"
The two men looked at each other and saw what they wanted to say in the eyes of the other party.
"It should be a good thing." Shen Yan four whispered to himself.
In a few minutes, Lin took the water to the dinner table and several people opened the meal. Compared with noon, his appetite is obviously much better, and he even added two meals.
The other five people in the room looked in the eyes and were very happy.
Lin Zhushui is a powerful person, and because of this, when he encounters something, it makes others uncomfortable. It’s like saying the words of pity is just as insulting to him.
Fortunately, there is now one more Zhou Jiayu.
The food was very rich, and it was eaten into the stomach, and the people followed it warmly. Shen Yipeng talked about the temple fair of the third day, and it was definitely very lively when it was said.
Zhou Jiayu expressed his expectations and expressed his expectations.
The room gradually became more and more lively. The little paper people somehow provoked the weasels, and they were slammed by the weasels. Fortunately, the paper people have special materials, and the simple physical effects are hard to destroy. However, after being bullied, it will climb to the arms of Zhou Jiayu and ask for comfort.
Zhou Jiayu touched its head.
After dinner, Lin said a thank you to Zhou Jiayu when he left.
Zhou Jiayu was flattered and said with a hand that you are too polite. If it weren't for you, I am now... He said that he quickly stopped his mouth because he found himself almost confusing his identity.
Lin Zhushui is a slap in the mouth, faintly said: "If it weren't for me, you are still eating spicy and spicy."
Zhou Jiayu: "..."
Shen Yipeng said next to him: "Yes, yes, Zhou Jiayu, you don't know how much money you have, my mother, there are five or six villas in your seaside villa, but now there is no, all compensation for the victim. People."
In addition to thank you, Zhou Jiayu feels that he has no other words to say...
Just like a child looking forward to a holiday, Zhou Jiayu also looks forward to the temple fair. On the third day of the third day, he got up early and put the prepared steamed buns in the steamer last night and had breakfast with several people.
The location of the temple fair was in the east of the city. Before I got off the bus, Zhou Jiayu heard the loud and noisy voice.
A few people got out of the car, and along with people, they flowed close to the street where the temple was.
Although there are people everywhere, Lin is still very eye-catching. He wears a black half-length trench coat to reveal the light gray v-neck sweater inside. The clothes are not tightly covered, and even the beautiful clavicle can be seen faintly, the slender neck line is beautiful, and the slightly raised throat in the middle of the neck is exuding an extremely eye-catching temperament. Lin's eyes closed, his cold temperament is more intense, but in this cold, but it reveals another special taste, Zhou Jiayu is difficult to describe that feeling, but he noticed that standing Many girls around Lin Bingshui have cast their eyes on him.
Zhou Jiayu only looked at it and felt inexplicably cheeky and unconsciously removed his gaze.
"It’s so lively." Shen Yipeng likes to be busy, and he is very happy along the way. "Wow, I want to eat candied fruit, do you want it?"
Others have expressed disdain for him, saying that it is something children eat.
"I don't care, I don't care, you have to accompany me to eat!" Shen Yipeng began to swear. "Isn't it going to be a game to eat snacks? Zhou Jiayu, come and buy it with me."
When he finished, he did not have the opportunity to refuse Zhou Jiayu, and he dragged him away.
There are many kinds of sugar gourd here. There are strawberries and grape kiwi in the mountains. Shen Yi poor picked five strings and greeted Zhou Jiayu.
Zhou Jiayu said: "Do you want to buy it for Mr.?"
Shen Yi was shocked: "I want to buy, do you want to eat it for the gentleman?"
Zhou Jiayu thought about it and agreed.
When Shen Yifu paid the money, he sighed that Zhou Jiayu was really courageous. The little hamster who saw the gentleman before went there.
Zhou Jiayu said: "So don't call me a pot later..."
Shen Yi poor laughed and then refused Zhou Jiayu's request.
The other three saw Zhou Jiayu's expression of the ghost-like expression when he handed the sugar gourd made of strawberry to Lin. However, after they saw that Lin Zhushui actually took the candied fruit, it was almost chin.
"It's strawberry." Zhou Jiayu also explained, "We have chosen a particularly full one. You can taste it. If you don't like it, just give it to me."
Lin nodded water, and Zhang opened his mouth. The strawberry was contained in the entrance cavity, which made the cheeks bulge slightly, and inexplicably added a little cute to Lin.
Of course, Lin Zhushui is very cute. Zhou Jiayu only dared to think about it.

Not bad.
After Lin Zhushui swallowed the strawberry, he gave an evaluation.
It’s a bit too sweet.

Zhou Jiayu said: "Are you still eating?"
Lin Zhushui said: "Eat."
So several people watched Lin eat water and ate a whole candied fruit gourd. This picture is about too rare, and Shen Yi has not slowed down for a while.
Temple fairs are everywhere, selling things, buying things, performing programs, watching programs, and messing up in a mess.
Zhou Jiayu also saw a fortune telling inside, pointing to them.
Shen Yan four saw the man holding a flag in his hand, the flag read: the iron mouth is broken, four big characters, happy: "Do you say this person is a slap or a tip?"
Shen Erbai casually guessed: "From the perspective of this person, there are ten and eight.
Zhou Jiayu couldn't understand it. Shen Yipeng explained to him next to him: "Hey and the tip are all rivers and lakes. As the saying goes, you are a liar. It is used to deceive people. The tip is that you have dry goods, at least read. Some books in this regard."
Zhou Jiayu said: "Oh!"
"This rivers and lakes liar, is the enemy of our line." Shen Yipeng stood next to Zhou Jiayu did not move, Shen Erbai went to the other side, "If a little dry goods are okay, if it is really only By deceiving people by means of rivers and lakes, we have to give him this flag."
Zhou Jiayu said: "Because they are lying?"
Shen Yipeng said: "Because they ruined the name of the feng shui limit." The most annoying thing about them is the liar, because those people are under the banner of the Feng Shui master, but they are deceiving. They have worked hard for 20 years, but because of the anecdotes they have been swindled, no one can accept it.
Shen Erbai had already arrived at the man’s desk. He sat down directly and said,
Master, you give me a calculation.

The fortune teller: "What do you want to calculate?"
Shen Erbai said: "I count my mother's business."
The fortune teller: "Look at your left hand."
After Shen Erbai extended his hand and carefully observed the fortune-telling, he sighed and said: "Your mother is afraid of being sick for a while."
Shen Erbaidao: "How do you know?"
The fortune-telling sighs: "You see that your eyebrows are black, and Yintang has a white line into the nose, and the hair is yellow and yellow... This is the sign of serious illness in the mother."
Zhou Jiayu, they stood in the distance and listened to the dialogue between the two people. They sank four times: "Yes, sir, what should I do?"
Lin was faintly said: "Let people check it out and then deal with it. Let him go today."
In just a few words, they seem to have determined the identity of the liar.
Zhou Jiayu only because the person said that the inaccuracy, Shen Yi poor is to explain: "If you are a mother, the first question of fortune telling will ask her how?"
This is also the case, the fortune teller asks, usually asks what is in my heart, can ask how his mother is, and then according to the age of the person who asks, 80% are related to the disease.
"If it's wrong?" Zhou Jiayu thinks that this is not all reliable.
Indulging in four ways: "If you make a mistake, you will be wrong. If you don't collect the money, it will not be a big deal."
Zhou Jiayu thinks thoughtfully.
After Shen Erbai came back, he was very dissatisfied with the calculations. He said that the craftsmanship of these rivers and lakes is getting rougher and rougher. I think that when these rivers and lakes people have not yet fallen, the crafts of the bag and the scrolls are all embarrassing. The tongue praises, but now it depends on Yimeng.
Zhou Jiayu’s heart is all a problem, but I’m sorry to be 100,000 why, thinking about going back and flipping through the book.
At the end of the temple fair is a large temple dedicated to the beads. Looking at the people coming and going, this temple is sure to be incense.
Lin drove them to buy some fragrant candle paper, went in and worshipped and came out again.
It was just noon, and there were more and more people around. Zhou Jiayu walked in the crowd and suddenly heard someone shouting his name.
Zhou Jiayu looked back into the crowd and did not find the person who called his name, but when he turned around, he found that Lin was drowning and they had been crowded farther.
Zhou Jiayu quickly went over, but someone pulled his foot. He looked down and saw an old lady sitting on the ground, screaming: "It hurts, it hurts..."
Zhou Jiayu saw so many people around, the old lady was still sitting like this, afraid that she was trampled, so she bowed her head: "Old lady, you are fine."
"Help me get up, it hurts." The old lady wore a flower scorpion and a white flower on her head. Although it was a bit strange, there was no strange smell on her body. Moreover, at this time, there will be no problem around the crowd. Zhou Jiayu thinks so, and when he uses his hand, he will help the old lady.
"Old lady, what about your family? Is your foot hurt?" Zhou Jiayu asked about the old lady's injury.
The old lady did not talk, squinted at him, Zhou Jiayu was very uncomfortable with her eyes, and she was trying to step back, but she saw her extremely quickly reaching out and making a hard shot on his back. Zhou Jiayu’s voice rang in her ear. She said,
Return my grandson’s life to me—

Zhou Jiayu was shocked and felt that the whole person seemed to float, and the surrounding environment was distorted. He seemed to have another time and space.
After Zhou Jiayu slowed down, the noise around him was gone, and the lively temple fair was empty, only the snow fluttering in the sky, and the sand was falling on the ground.
The street was very quiet, and the door was still open in the store. The small stalls of the fried rounds were steaming, but no one was there.
Zhou Jiayu stood on the empty street and looked around in disbelief. He felt like he was...it was a bad place.
"Fast, Zhou Jiayu!!" The sound of the sacrifice eight suddenly sounded. "You are going to find a place to hide!"
Zhou Jiayu was scared and said: "What happened?"
Sacrifice eight: "Don't ask, don't come, fast!! In the temple in front of you, hide under the Buddha statue!! Don't take any noise when you hear anything!"
The voice of the Sacrificial Eight is sharp and anxious. Zhou Jiayu has not heard his tone for a long time. After listening to this, he ran into the temple in front of the temple. When Zhou Jiayu entered, he was shocked by the Buddha statue in front of him. Before the Buddha statues in the temple were all kind and eye-catching, these Buddha statues all changed. The eyebrows glared at the people, and the weapons were still in their hands. Their vivid appearance was like the next moment they would jump from the top.
Underneath the Buddha statue, there are some compartments made of cloth to prevent the fruits and tributes from being worshipped. Zhou Jiayu casually found one and hid in.
"What happened?" Zhou Jiayu said, "Where is this?"
Sacrifice eight: "Hey - don't talk, be quiet!"
Zhou Jiayu had to shut up.
Hey... oh yeah... oh yeah... After Zhou Jiayu hid in the cloth, there was a strange sound, like a chain dragging on the ground. The voice came from all directions, and soon it was close to the location of Zhou Jiayu.
Zhou Jiayu held his breath and glanced through the gaps in the cloth, and faintly saw the outside scene. It was a black shadow floating in midair. It was a black shadow, but it was more like a human being, but their feet were suspended in midair and black chains on their ankles. The face was also hidden in the darkness, and I couldn’t see it clearly, so I slowly drifted into the temple.
"Have you smelled it?" There was a voice, and I didn't know which black shadow said something.
"I smelled it." Another black shadow answered, "How can there be a living person here, and it is so fragrant..." One of the shadows hangs his head and seems to be looking for a source of breath.
This shadow stood next to the cloth that Zhou Jiayu hid. He bowed his head one by one, and Zhou Jiayu saw his face clearly.
It is not a human face at all. Although the facial features are similar to human beings, but the face is full of yellow hair, the eyes like a fox seem to be a line, the pupil can not be seen, the whole cheek, the stiffness seems like a strange The mask, let Zhou Jiayu look a back and a layer of hair.
"It seems to be here, right here." The shadow slowly approached the position where Zhou Jiayu was indented. His face and Zhou Jiayu were even separated by a thin cloth. Zhou Jiayu looked at him and reached out. The hand was covered with hair, and the nails were pointed and long. "Is it here?" After hearing this sentence, Zhou Jiayu’s heart jumped out of the eyes of the blind man. He looked at the hand closer and closer to him, and he was about to pick up the cloth in front of him.
However, just as his finger touched the cloth, the mouth made a miserable cry: "It hurts - it hurts -"
Next to a black shadow: "What do you do when you touch the sacrifice!"
"There is a lively life inside." The black shadow said.
"Are you stupid? When you get here, you have to be a dead person." They didn't know what they said, and after a while, they drifted away from the door.
Zhou Jiayu was relieved. He reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He said, "What happened to me?"
Sacrifice eight helplessly said: "The old lady seems to be not a person, you are slapped by her to take the soul out of the body..."
Zhou Jiayu blinked: "Can this still shoot the soul?"
Sacrifice eight said: "Yeah, if the normal person is photographed at most, you can find someone to help you recruit the soul, but you are not a special situation?" When it said this, actually Also revealing the expression of a frowning face - Zhou Jiayu is a little surprised how a bird's expression can be so rich.
"You are not the soul of this body." Sacrifice eight said, "So there is some instability. It is estimated that she did not expect that she can slap your entire soul and shoot it out completely..."
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He wants to smoke quietly. "What does she mean by her grandson?"
Sacrifice eight: "Who knows, I feel like you have killed a lot of people."
Zhou Jiayu has nothing to say.
"What do I do now? Just waiting here? Can you find a way back?" Zhou Jiayu thinks that he must not die in such a strange way. "Here is the underworld, what are those shadows?"
"I am a jar, you have to die so much." Sacrifice eight said, "This is not a formal yin, it is just a transitional place. You should come out first, then go out and pick up the ash, wipe it in the temple and forehead. Above, more than a little bit."
Zhou Jiayu looked left and right. After confirming that there was no one, he quickly ran out of the cloth. According to the sacrifices, he smashed the ash from the incense burner. When he was gray, he always felt that the Buddha statue in front of him was jealous of him. He made him a little embarrassed and apologized and said, "I am sorry, I will use it. I will give you some incense and paper. I will not remember you." The villain has passed."
I don't know if it is the illusion of Zhou Jiayu. He said this and saw that the expression of the Buddha statue was actually softer.
Zhou Jiayu wiped the ash of his own, but he sighed in his heart. It was really unfortunate to think about this big New Year’s encounter. I don’t know if I can escape this disaster.
The author has something to say: Zhou Jiayu: I want to give Mr. to eat.
Lin Zhushui: You come over.
Zhou Jiayu: Hey...? !
Lin by the water: very delicious.