Chapter 50: : Lost Soul

I left the bathroom door in despair and came to the end of the corridor.
The decoration of the dojo is simple, but the layout is clear. It is a master's handwriting. The table has a complete set of props, including props that are not related to Feng Shui masters.
I remembered that Zhao Qian's master, besides the grandfather who enlightened her, also had a female layman. It seemed that part of the things belonged to the female layman.
Where did the female layman leave without saying goodbye? So many things are left.
But with Song Wanyi, I couldn't think about these things, so I arranged the talisman I drew, re-arranged the props on the table, lit the twelve fine incense candles, and started to recite the mantra silently.
At the end of my reading, I cut my with the brand new scalpel stored here, and started to rewrite some spells in the soul urn with my blood. The process was the same as when I conquered Xijun, but the spells were a little different.
"Come on, food." I watched Song Wanyi kneel and sit beside me, and stretched out my a little embarrassedly. If it was Xijun, I wouldn't have any pressure.
But Song Wanyi is a female ghost about the same age as Zhao Qian and Yu Xiaoxue, or an uncanonized mountain god. This way of feeding chickens and ducks seems a bit wrong, and it makes me a little uncomfortable.
Song Wanyi knelt and sat beside me in silence, looking at me with blushing eyes in the dark, neither happy nor angry on her face.
This embarrassed me with my fingers in mid-air.
She has never ingested other people's blood, because as a mountain ghost, there are too many things to eat, and the spiritual energy on the mountain is enough for her daily activities, and there is nothing wrong with disdaining people's blood.
So directly sucking the blood is very new to her.
She looked at it, and finally stretched out her hands to hold mine. After thinking about it, Zhu lips opened slightly and touched the blood dripping from my middle finger.
Wanyi’s lips are bright red, which is different from Xijun, and is a bit different from ordinary ghosts. She is obviously much stronger. The moment Zhu’s lips touched my blood, she seemed to feel a tingling sensation from her lips. Just like penetrating the body and mind, the eyes lit up all at once.
She took my hand and sucked it up. I could feel a steady stream of blood flowing out of my body. I lost a lot of blood last night. When I came back from the mountain, I had to feed her blood and I suddenly became dizzy.
However, Song Wanyi seemed to have a sense of taste. When I instinctively withdrew my hand, a trace of resentment appeared in her eyes, as if she was very unwilling.
I remembered that I almost hooked her soul with a soul bell before, and immediately became sober a lot, so I shouted: "Lingzhi!"
Song Wanyi woke up in shock, and seemed to understand that her unknowingly just now had the technique to seduce me to continue to supply her with blood.
But the shrewd woman quickly concealed the panic, sticking out the tip of her tongue, gently licking the wound on my middle finger, and licking the last trace of blood on it dry.
The gentle scene is like flirting between lovers. I got goosebumps all over my body. This Song Wanyi looks like everybody’s lady, but in fact, sometimes it makes people brave all over the body. You need to cast spells, which can definitely be done with every move.
I suppressed the restlessness in my heart, eliminated the filthy thoughts in my heart, lit the incense candle again after Qingming, and then inserted the altar.
"If you eat my blood, you will be subject to my checks and balances. I will drive you. I will give you blood regularly. If you and I regret it, you will suffer from the ghosts and gods of the four directions and the ghost kings of all directions, understand?"
I quickly burned the incense, and inserted it on the paper talisman table with the words Sifang Guishen and Bafang Ghost King.
Song Wanyi nodded, and also bowed down to the gods and ghosts who worshipped.
After the ceremony, I let Song Wanyi enter the new soul urn, and carried the old soul urn to the peach blossom tree, and found a good-looking place to bury her under it.
Now that I even raise a ghost, I can still do things like burying his ashes under the peach blossom tree in the yard. Anyway, there are ghosts around me, it doesn't matter anymore.
Back in the study, I turned on the computer, started looking for some red clothes on some fashion websites, and asked Lai Xijun to watch them.
Xijun put his arms around my neck, and stared at all kinds of big red costumes constantly appearing in the computer.
As a result, she soon found a set of luxurious clothes that was somewhat like that of her daughter-in-law and sister-in-law.
I immediately turned on the color printer and printed the pictures.
Xijun was overjoyed when he saw the clothes that looked like a sister-in-law in the picture. He didn't even blink his eyes.
"I have to ask you sister Zhao Qian first, and see how she can take her to you, okay? But this crown is no way. It is only used for marriage. Xijun, you are still young. We don't want the crown, okay?" I said to Xijun.
Xijun nodded fiercely, as if urging me to do this.
In fact, I don't think she has a cold for the crown, she just thinks that the clothes on the daughter-in-law and sister-in-law are suitable for her.
I walked out of the study with the printed drawings and found Zhao Qian who was sitting on the sofa with Yu Xiaoxue.
Zhao Qian was wearing a plain skirt, her face was still red, she seemed to have not walked out of the bathroom to show me the light, and when she saw me coming towards her, she twisted her whole body and was very uncomfortable. Look like.
"Aki." I said hello.
"Brother Tian..." Zhao Qian looked over, fascinating.
Yu Xiaoxue watched the TV and ate toffee, and looked at us, feeling very strange. I wonder what happened to the two of us just now?
"That's it. I have a set of clothes here, which Xijun likes very much, because she is a bit crude now. I wonder if I can burn it to her? Although it's a bit embarrassing, see if you can help. She?" I carefully handed over the drawing.
Zhao Qian found out that I didn’t care about the bathroom, and I really had something to ask her. So she took the drawing, looked at it for a while and said,
It’s no problem. You can use five-color paper as the material. After careful cutting, burn it. Just give it to her."
As soon as I heard Zhao Qian's quick promise, I immediately asked: "Is this five-color paper money in five colors of blue, yellow, red, white, and black? It is something used to burn little ghosts or young children? Is there one?"
"Yes, it is available on the dojo. I have done this kind of work before. I remember that the daughter of a wealthy businessman fell into the river and died in vain. After death, he always entrusted the dream to the rich businessman. The rich businessman told me that I saw it in my dream. My daughter didn’t wear clothes, and said that there was no clothes to wear in the underworld. Although the wealthy businessman himself burned a lot of clothes before, but still couldn’t solve it, he wanted me to help. After studying, I knew that the burning was not special paper. , So it has no effect."
"I got five-color paper, cut some according to the clothes style that the other party liked before, and burned it to the other party. The next day, the wealthy businessman told me happily that her daughter had a dream again and she was wearing the clothes she had burned before. Saying that I like it very much, I can finally reincarnate." Zhao Qian said to me with some joy. She was actually excited because she was able to help me, because she usually relies on my help.
"Well...this way, naked..." I listened to her, but I thought about the bathroom, so I started to mutter.
Zhao Qian's face turned red in an instant, and even Yu Xiaoxue couldn't stand it anymore: "Brother Tian!"
"Oh! Oh, I'm sorry, I was distracted for a while. I didn't mean that the rich businessman saw his daughter naked. It must be very embarrassing. This has to be solved, and it must be solved quickly. Thanks to him. You." My old face turned red too, and I could find any reason to prevaricate.
"Brother God! What do you think! When did I say that the rich businessman is a man! She is a woman..." Zhao Qian took the drawing and ran upstairs.
"Look, Brother Tian is good or bad, irritated Sister Qian, and soon catch up with her to apologize." Yu Xiaoxue stretched out her tongue.
I pinched my eyebrows and shook my head. Alas, I don’t know what the two of them said during this period. The relationship between Yu Xiaoxue and Zhao Qian became better than me. Why didn’t they help me out?
It is true that there are some gods who don't guard the house, and don't know what it is, or because of the lack of vitality and blood, I am always in a trance today, and my mind is always blank.
After receiving Yu Xiaoxue's reminder, I took Xijun's soul urn and prepared to go up to apologize, and by the way change Xijun's home.
As a result, just as soon as she went upstairs, Zhao Qian had entered the bedroom holding a pile of five-color paper and closed the door.
It seems that Zhao Qian is really angry. I think it is time to reflect on it today.
It is not very difficult to change a new house for Xijun, because it is a part of Li Gui's upgrade, which has appeared many times in grandma's books.
After the ability of raising ghosts is improved, the original soul urn has been offset by part of the spell as the ghost’s ability is strengthened. Therefore, the soul urn will have a certain chance of being damaged because it cannot withstand this energy, so if the owner cannot It is very good to replace it with a higher-level soul urn, and the soul body is also annihilated because it is not supported by the soul urn.
The process is the same as before. The blood food must also be fed, holding the blood loss, I once again opened the and used the blood food to feed Xijun to form a contract.
Things went well, Xijun was also very satisfied with the current soul urn, after all, she chose it herself.
Suddenly, I felt that my blood was horribly empty, because when I stood up, the first bursts of black spin almost didn't fall on the table.
I originally wanted to wait for Zhao Qian to make the clothes and burn them to Xijun, but now I can't wait. What I need most seems to be rest, so I struggled to stand up and helped the handrail downstairs.
"Xue, I went to sleep. I didn't sleep last night. I seemed to be panicked. I guess I will wake up during the afternoon for dinner. There will be guests from the Zhang family. You and Zhao Qian will be responsible for making the meal. Come and wake me up." After speaking, he opened the door of the study.
"Okay, brother! I will let you try my real cooking skills." Yu Xiaoxue said with a small fist.
I closed the door, dizzy and dizzy badly, touched my forehead, it was very hot, and I seemed to have a fever.
"Xijun, Song Wanyi, protect me." Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. Since I was a child, I basically didn't have a fever, because there was a daughter-in-law who was taking care of it in secret, this time something must have gone wrong.
I thumped and fell on the bed, dimly, I saw Xi Jun come out from the soul urn, and saw my face looks very ugly, I was very flustered to come and paste my face.
Song Wanyi frowned slightly and knelt down beside the bed worriedly.
I don't know when, a loud drink woke me up.
"One day in Ruxia! After investigation: Yin year, lunar calendar, Yin time, Yin engraving, Yin birth, missed life, Yangshou premature death! You have two serious crimes, stealing the sky and changing your life, killing ghosts without permission! Order, restart the various cases and call for your life! But if you have resisted, you will be punished with tongue-out!