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The third uncle's house is even more dilapidated than Douding's house. The gate of the courtyard that has not been repaired for a long time is blowing in the wind. There are a few dustpans and baskets covered with dust in the corner of the yard. loofah, and a string of bacon hard as wood.

Presumably, knowing that it was unlikely to be patronized by the owner, even the bacon was hanging down on the unbroken hemp rope, as if hanging from a beam.

Song Nineteen and the others went straight into the back room, and Auntie covered her mouth and nose, crying without saying a word, wiped away two tears, and sighed chokedly: "It's useless."

Song Nineteen shook her hand, patted it two or three times: "Don't panic." After saying that, he went to the bed.

The room was very small, and it seemed crowded when people walked in. Xiao Douding didn't want his aunt to know that he was vomiting blood, so he just covered his eyes with the cloth strips and opened his clear eyes. The third uncle was lying on the wooden bed, coughing louder and hoarse. Screaming his throat, the phlegm in his throat was gurgling, as if trying to choke him out.

His face was grayer than the bacon on the outside, there was not much meat left on his cheeks, his eyeballs were protruding, white as a dead fish, and there was yellow and red vomit on the ground and around his mouth. Farmers have always loved to be clean, but now they can't take care of it, and they don't even have a clear sense of it.

He lay back on the pillow exhausted, as if he had been thrown in, his big hands with blue veins were clenched into fists, and he smashed the wooden board up and down, he hissed, "His mother, his mother——"

Aunt hurriedly wiped her tears and went forward, saying "Ai".

He shook his head, but he took a choked breath. The air was filled with a strong rusty smell, mixed with an unconcealable stench, but he swallowed it back, looking at the ceiling in a daze, and asked, "Ah Shun what?" When will you be back?"

The aunt was startled, and then she fell down beside the bed and began to cry heartily.

Xiao Douding raised his face to look at Song Nineteen, and said crisply, "Brother Ah Shun burned a month ago."

My aunt quit at that time, she pulled his clothes and begged to leave his whole body, but the strong man in the village couldn't help but push his aunt away, wrapped him in coarse cloth and carried Ah Shun away.

Those strong men didn't survive for three or two days, and they also burned.

Xiao Douding thought, it would be good to burn it, and the bones would not be frozen in this cold winter.

He was also a little scared, you said it was all ashes, would the grandparents down there recognize him or not?To whom is he reciting the new Three Character Classic?

He pondered for himself, but didn't tell Song Nineteen.

Thoughts stopped abruptly, as if being choked by someone, coughing and crying also stopped abruptly, falling into meditation together with the dried loofah, the picture stopped at the most heartbreaking moment, absurd and funny, like sugar Master Ren pinched the scene with the biggest opening and closing, and fixed the wonderful expressions.

The hovering light is like silk ribbons that can be manipulated by others, and the floating dust is an excellent decoration. Song Nineteen's hair moves, walking in the light, his face is bright and dark, and the shadows are slowly changing.

Li Shiyi breathed up and down, watching her walk to the bed in a few steps.

She didn't turn her head to look at Li Shishi, but she didn't stop her either. Li Shishi knew that she had other plans, so he pulled out the cigarette stick and put his index finger between his right hands.

Song Nineteen didn't move in a hurry, he just looked down at the immobilized third uncle, as if he was searching for something carefully.

After a while, I heard a "squeak" sound, like the scream of a young mouse looking for food, but it was much smaller. If it wasn't so quiet at the moment, it might not be able to hear it at all.

Song Nineteen listened to the sound, his pinna moved, his wrist turned like an upside-down sword flower, and the black iron fan made a full circle around his fingertips, hitting the three acupoints of the third uncle's atrium, Lingxu and Jiuwei as fast as lightning. The scattered dust on the chest was shaken, and there was a "squeak" sound, as if its tail had been burned.

Li Shiyi looked carefully, and saw a few earthworm-like nematodes bursting out from the bones of Third Uncle's body, but they were much smaller than earthworms, but the cotton thread was wide, and his body was golden, without eyes and mouth, and his cry seemed to come from the sky. .After leaving the human body, the nematode swayed a few times in the air, and then rushed straight at Song Nineteen's face. Song Nineteen held the handle of the fan behind his back, shook the fan away with a "crash", swiped it twice to block the attack, flicked his fingers, and knocked the fan away. He fell hard to the ground.

She only glanced behind her with the end of her eyes, and before she could look back, she saw two pieces of blue talisman paper covered with nematodes, which were burned away in an instant.

Song Shijiu turned his head sideways, and his eyes fell on the hand that Li Shiyi had just retracted after pinching the talisman paper.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they just knocked out the plague bugs from Xiao Douding's body as in the same way, and burned two or three of them into the lungs. Song Nineteen took back the fan and put the hairpin behind his head. The sound continued for a moment, but the third uncle seemed to have been exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiaodouding blinked twice, and touched his chest as if feeling something.

He turned around and saw Song Nineteen, who was still near him just now, was leaning against the wall, with the back of his head resting on the wall, his chin raised, a little sleepy. When did you take out the cigarette stick and put it away.

Song Nineteen said hoarsely, "Let's go."

The eyes were looking at the third uncle and aunt, but the words were addressed to Li Shishi. Li Shixi nodded and closed the door with her and went out.

It's been a long time since I used the move, and I didn't know if I stretched the tendons just now. Li Shishi's palms hurt a little.

"The one just now is the plague bug." Li Shishi didn't speak until he reached the empty street.

"Yes."

Li Shiyi glanced at her: "Is this how you saved them?"

Song Nineteen lowered his eyes and shook his head: "The Queen Mother of the West is in charge of the punishment of the world and spreads the plague. The pests are planted by her, grow from the roots of trees, and hide in the five elements. They can be attached to gold, wood, water, and fire. There are hundreds and thousands of them. Never stop."

Unless the punished person is punished, the pest will lose its host and perish.

But what Song Nineteen did just now was to remove two or three roots that had entered the lungs, so as to suspend the illness.

It will also grow from the hair, from the soles of the feet, and from the cracks of the nails, occupying his texture inch by inch, invading his internal organs, and finally exhausting his lungs, hemoptysis and death.

She froze the patient, and then wiped out the pests. Although she could save it for a while, in the end, it was her own strength, and it was difficult to defeat ten thousand enemies.

There were times when she felt better during the day, but when she opened her eyes the next day, she heard Xiao Douding running to say that the family had died at night and had been burned early in the morning.

All-pervasive fear is the most suffocating and the most helpless.

She didn't sleep well for several days until she lay next to Li Shishi.

The loneliness in her eyes was very obvious, Li Shiyi moved closer, with the back of his hand hanging down, gently touching hers.

Song Shijiu didn't move his hand away, rubbing his delicate and fair skin against Li Shishi twice, there was not obvious dependence in the movements.

Li Shiyi glanced at the hairpin on her temples, and asked her again: "Is this your magic weapon?"

"Yes," Song Nineteen tilted his head, "It's called Fuguang. I brought it back from the Cloud Valley of Mount Huang."

Floating light and fleeting shadows, the fan lives up to its name, Song Nineteen's envoy is just like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a dream and an illusion.

What made Li Shishi even more concerned was that Song Nineteen took the initiative to introduce her, and the helplessness in his eyes was gradually replaced by warm eyes.Her attachment to Li Shishi has not diminished at all, as long as Li Shishi talks to her, she will be better.

She moved her lips, but did not tell Li Shishi that she originally held the fan in her hand. When she retrieved it, she happened to remember the bone fan move that A Yin used to beat the snake, and stuck it in her hair just like her. between.

She missed A Yin a little at that time, but she didn't say it out of her mouth, because she was afraid that Li Shiyi would ask her—what about me?

do you miss me

People usually don't want to answer some questions, because they are afraid that they won't be enough to say.

The night was as cold as water, and Li Shishi still slept with Song Shijiu.Song Nineteen rested very early that day, presumably because he was exhausted from performing spells, and before he had time to think about it, he fell asleep with his back to Li Shiyi.

Li Shishi closed his eyes, recalling the day's events in the silent and alienated moon shadow.

The bed board suddenly trembled, and the sound of a broom sweeping the floor was heard on the floor. Li Shishi frowned, opened her eyes and looked around, but there was no more movement. She looked thoughtfully at the sleeping Song Shijiu, then turned her eyes again. close.

After half a stick of incense, Li Shiyi's hazy consciousness was awakened by a sporadic low moan, the moan was extremely restrained, it seemed to be painful, and it seemed to be powerless. It sighed from his throat, mixed with green Fruity with an aged bouquet.

The scent of sweat permeated the air, and a thin layer of mist spread indistinctly. The bedding beside him was slightly stirred, as if the spring insects that had completely hibernated were breaking through the soil.

Li Shishi's heart trembled, and he was half awake in an instant, looking at Song Shijiu by the moonlight.

She was covered in scorching heat, wave after wave, with the cotton pajamas half open at the neckline, revealing her sweaty cheeks and shoulders, her back trembling slightly, her wet blue hair sticking to her slender neck, Crooked and crawled into the clothes.

When she moves, the hair is pulled, and the shapes are distinct on the white jade-like skin. The curved shape seems to have the vitality of crawling. It is a bow in a cup, a green snake shadow, shooting down the precarious sanity of the person beside the pillow, Biting the long-restrained feelings of the person next to the pillow.

Li Shishi's heart was beating like thunder, and he reached out to support her shoulders, with his fingertips drawing the shallow socket of the collarbone, and finally put his fingertips against her chin, trying to make her turn around.

Before she was willing to exert force with her hands, she felt that the world was turned upside down. She was rushed forward by Song Nineteen, who was in a heat wave, and pressed her on the bed with both hands.

A section of the dragon's tail covered by the halo poked out from the quilt, dragged it to the ground, and slowly explored along the base of the wall.

"I'm changing Lin." Song Nineteen panted slightly, staring at Li Shishi with peachy eyes.

The snake had to shed its skin, and the dragon had to change its lin. It was because she had used too many spells in the past few days, and her body had sensed that she wanted to give her a new pair of armor.

Her eyes narrowed coldly and charmingly, showing some unrestrained wildness after all. She looked at Li Shiyi's thin lips, rubbed the tip of her nose against her chin, and said softly: "My Very weak."

The tail at the base of the wall raised and rubbed against the wooden pillar.

She said softly again: "My mind is also very weak."

Before the words finished, Li Shiyi slightly lifted his jaw and kissed her neatly.

The dragon's tail swung twice, and finally retreated and landed on the ground, knocking the wooden board to make a wet rattling sound.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but it's just a pair of lovers. Fuck the misunderstandings and quarrels and worry about gains and losses.

——I just know that I want you very much.

Song Nineteen's kiss fell on the chin of the person she loves, caressing the veins of the neck, and then climbed up the raised hills, biting gently through a slightly thicker cotton cloth, she was still somewhat angry, feeling Li's tenderness in the back and forth sawing. Eleven changes.The hard top of her lips is Li Shishi's inhumanity, but the soft support is Li Shishi's tenderness.

She needs to taste it repeatedly before she can swallow all the love she has through the fabric.

Before making another move, Song Nineteen stopped, looked into Li Shishi's eyes, and said softly, "I want to..."

"Yes." Li Shishi's answer was light.

"No." Song Nineteen shook her head, bit her lower lip like a petal, hooked it slightly and then let go. She corrected: "Not all."

"Yes." Li Shixi still said the same thing.

She paused, then said, "I'll help you."

She didn't need Song Nineteen to speak out, she understood that Song Nineteen wanted to do some outrageous things not just tonight.

Song Shijiu originally thought that Li Shixi would argue with her again, blaming her for being emotional, but he never wanted Li Shixi to say——I'll help you.

Her gesture of reconciliation was full of sincerity, and she said these three words into a sentence of love.

Song Nineteen rested his head on Li Shishi's neck, feeling inexplicably sweet.

The author says:

1. I made up Plague. 2. The Queen Mother of the West is in charge of human punishment and plague from "Mu Tianzi Biography": "It looks like a human being, with a leopard tail and tiger teeth, good at howling, fluffy hair and wearing a scorpion, it is the most powerful and five disabled in the sky."