Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

Several people made an appointment to meet at the teahouse in the town. Not long after Fu Guilan and Yan Xubai sat down, Qing Chenye followed into the teahouse.

Fu Guilan took a teacup from the table and poured water for Qing Shenye, and asked, "Shen Ye, how is that child?"

"It's not very good, the evil spirit has been haunting me for a long time. But the child's spiritual consciousness and soul are healthy, and there is no damage at all." Qing Chenye frowned, "We might as well send the child home."

Fu Guilan shook her head: "Let's not move yet, the child will be sent back by someone from the town at night."

While talking, Pei Junchen came in a hurry, only to hear a clatter, two oil paper bags were thrown on the table, the movement was so loud that Yan Xu's hand holding the tea was stunned in the air.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Mr. Yan. I didn't mean to scare you." As he spoke, Pei Junchen reached out to reach for the oiled paper bag he had just thrown over, cursing while tearing it apart, "That brat can't be beaten with three sticks. Just a fart, don’t give candy, don’t give buns, it’s really hard to serve.”

I saw candies made of maltose in the oil paper bag on the left, colorful; on the right were two steamed buns, which were huge and steaming, but I didn’t know whether they were stuffed with meat or cabbage.

"Pei Junchen, you can beat such a small child?" Fu Guilan stared at Pei Junchen from head to toe.

Pei Junchen raised his hand as if about to hit someone, gritted his teeth and said, "Talk well, whoever hits him, hits you is almost the same. How are you? Talk about me when you have time."

Fu Guilan wasn't ready to joke anymore, and said seriously: "The boy's name is Qi Lian, the only grandson of a member of the town, a sudden accident happened at home a month ago, one of his parents died suddenly, and the other died of illness. Now there are only Qi Lian and his grandfather in the Qi Mansion. And the people in the entire Qi Mansion are either dead or crazy."

Yan Xubai rested his chin in one hand, stroked the pattern on the teacup with the other hand, and said doubtfully, "At the end of last month, the ashram received a request to suppress the evil spirits, and the evil spirit suppression place is the Western Suburb Cemetery outside Linru Town. It is said that the gravekeeper is here After sunset, you can always hear neighing from the cemetery... Just now the owner of Mipu said that Qi Changyi was repairing the ancestral tomb outside the town, and was killed by grave robbers."

Fu Guilan said: "Young Master Yan, what do you mean...the source of this matter is still in the cemetery?"

Yan Xubai replied: "I can't be sure, it's just that the timing is too coincidental."

"Coincidence? What a clever way." Pei Junchen on the side was still a little confused.

Fu Guilan said: "Today is March [-]th. In mid-February, when Qi Changyi was repairing his ancestral grave, he was killed by tomb robbers, and then Mrs. Qi died. At the end of February, people said that evil spirits might appear in the cemetery, but so far no evil spirits have hurt anyone. things happen.”

Yan Xubai continued: "The feng shui of the graveyard is easily destroyed by tomb robbers. After being broken, the surrounding aura and resentment will gather and stagnate, and then form evil spirits. This usually takes one to two days. As for where these evil spirits will end up, it's not good. speak."

"Just as Mr. Yan said." Fu Guilan nodded and said.

Pei Junchen said with emotion: "No...I didn't expect Mr. Yan to know the art of geomancy. I really admire you!"

Hearing this, Yan Xubai felt a little embarrassed, the corners of his mouth moved unconsciously, and he didn't know whether to thank him or smile.

"Longsuo Yanmen is specialized in talisman and Taoism, including Kanyu and divination. What you say is really stupid." Qing Chenye shook his head helplessly.

After hearing this, Pei Junchen suddenly realized: "Then we are actually going to repair the grave this time? Isn't it the town?"

"Let's talk about it at night. If we are still in the gathering stage, then we just need to break up. If we have already formed evil spirits, we have to fight." Fu Guilan said.

Qing Shenye looked back at the child on the street corner again, "It doesn't feel that simple, isn't Qi Lian already haunted by evil spirits?"

"If it's really haunted by evil spirits, then this little brat will have a hard time in the future." Pei Junchen continued.

Listening to the conversation of several people, Yan Xubai couldn't get his mouth in, so he quietly took out a paper talisman, wrote it with spiritual energy, folded it into a triangle shape, and handed it to Fu Guilan. "If you don't exorcise him after the evil spirits are suppressed, you can give him this talisman, and it can also dispel the evil spirits if you wear it on your body."

After all, Yan Xubai is only a 17-year-old boy, thinking that when he was about the same age as Qi Lian, he also lost his parents, he couldn't help but feel pity and sympathy in his heart.

"Everyone, do you want some more tea?" A waiter in the teahouse came over with a tea tray, on which there was a kettle and five or six small cups for tea.

Fu Guilan smiled, and said: "Just add some water, no need for tea."

After hearing this, Xiao Er hurriedly took the kettle to add water to several people, and asked while pouring: "Just now I heard some elders talking about the Qi family. Everyone, please be careful, Qi Changyi and his wife are not easy to mess with. I heard that Mrs. Qi Also an outsider."

"If everyone is dead, what's wrong with it?" Xiaoer's words aroused Pei Junchen's interest, "Mrs. Qi is an outsider? Then do you know which sect he is from?"

"Zongmen? I've never heard of this." Xiaoer put down the water bottle and squatted beside Pei Junchen, "I have a distant cousin who is a casual cultivator. He came to visit me in our town once, and happened to meet Mrs. Have tea here. My cousin saw the dark lines on Mrs. Qi's clothes, so he told me not to go to the Qi Mansion, saying that he is a Jiayuan Taoist, who is best at seizing people's souls and charming minds."

There are also many people in the secular world and in Taoism who will marry, and there are some rules after marriage.If a Taoist woman marries a secular man, she can keep the original decorations of the old clan, but she must bear her husband's surname.And if a Taoist son marries a secular woman, the woman will continue to use the decorations of her husband's family, but the original surname can be kept.

"Then Mrs. Qi's life is ordinary, why would Mr. Qi fall in love with her? It must be some kind of magic that this young lady has used, do you think it's not retribution now?"

The waiter in the teahouse was like Daodouzi, telling the four of them all the rumors he heard on weekdays.

After hearing this, Pei Junchen couldn't help frowning in disgust, and he just said, "What are these? Isn't Yuan Qi treating you very well? He even opened a shed to give out porridge. Someone died in their family, and you still say that?"

"I thought the immortal master wanted to listen, so I just said it." Xiao Er was rushed by Pei Junchen, and immediately fell silent.

Seeing this, Qing Chenye took out a small piece of silver from her bosom and handed it to Xiao Er, "Don't say these things anymore, you are not from the Taoist sect, and you don't understand these cultivation matters, talking nonsense will only make ordinary people People are scared, or misunderstood."

After receiving the money, Xiao Er thanked him and left, not forgetting to leave a pot of tea on the table.

"It's true of you, you wanted to listen, but when Xiao Er told you about it, you scolded him back." Seeing the person walking away, Qing Shenye gave Pei Junchen a fierce slap in the face.

"Mr. Yan, judge. What did this little girl talk about? Can't I say a few words?" Pei Junchen got up and poured water for Yan Xubai, and put new tea leaves.Yan Xubai shook his head, and said: "Based on what he said, if Mrs. Qi is from the Taoist sect, then there may be another mystery in this matter."

"Jiayuan Road..." Fu Guilan muttered, resting his chin in one hand, "Have you heard it? It seems familiar."

Pei Junchen immediately said: "Just now that Xiao Er said that he didn't know the sect, what kind of Jiayuan Taoist, isn't he just Jiayuan Dao? This kind of unknown small sect has been overthrown every year without knowing it."

"It's meaningless to talk too much about these things. It's better to wait and see what it is at night." Pei Junchen suddenly felt bored, leaned back and lay on the pillow behind the private seat.

The four of them drank a few cups of tea in the tea house, and listened to the book, and soon arrived at Youshi, and after waiting for a while, ten inner disciples dressed in Luozhaoshan's clothes had arrived.Fu Guilan and these disciples instructed, "You may encounter more ferocious evil spirits in a while, but don't panic. Young Master Pei, Sect Master Qing, and I will protect you all. .Do not take it lightly.”

A group of people left Linru Town, walked for about a quarter of an hour, and arrived at the Western Suburb Cemetery.

Most of the people buried in the cemetery here are the people who died in Linru Town, and people in the surrounding villages will also bury the dead here.No large-scale repairs have been made, and each family takes care of themselves.Just like Qi Yuan's family, every year they come to clean the Qi family's ancestral grave, trace the scarlet letters on the stele, and fill up the damaged tiles in the tomb.

The sun has completely set, and the heat accumulated during the day has completely dissipated now, and even some cold air has risen, forming a mist.The moon rose into the sky, and the moonlight shone on the large and small grave mounds here, which looked like a human head from a distance, which was very strange.

"Set up restrictions in the cemetery first, so that no evil spirits can escape at that time." Fu Guilan instructed the disciples in the dojo to write spells to set up restrictions.

"Fortunately, there are so many people now. If I was alone, I wouldn't even die." Pei Junchen painted the restraint and said in a low voice, for fear of being heard by the disciples next to him.

Qing Shenye heard it clearly, and said with a teasing smile: "Pei Junchen, if you speak louder, you will lose the face of the eldest son of the Pei family. The eldest son is afraid of ghosts."

"What's wrong with being afraid of ghosts? Isn't Mr. Yan still afraid of the dark?" Pei Junchen immediately retorted in a low voice.

It was the first time Fu Guilan heard that Yan Xubai was afraid of the dark, so he couldn't help but cast a playful glance at the young man not far away, and saw that the man was groping around in the cemetery with a ribbon covering his eyes.

About an hour later, all the restrictions around the entire site were set up, and the small golden mantras spread all over the cemetery, like a yellow eggshell covering it.

"Check your own sword and magic weapon. You haven't forgotten the "Heart Keeping Mantra". If you are haunted by evil spirits, you must recite it quietly." Fu Guilan continued to ask his disciples, and walked to Yan Xubai's side while talking , Just about to tell him to be careful, Yan Xubai replied: "I know, be careful, you won't be brave."

Fu Guilan was robbed of his words without saying a word, and still said seriously: "Well, don't be brave."

The way the two communicate seems to be a routine.

After late at night, the entire cemetery was full of dead air and resentment, and I am afraid that evil spirits will show up after a while.The dojo disciples began to patrol the forbidden area, trying to find out the "neighing" that the villagers said before.

Yan Xubai's eyesight is not good enough, at best he can only infer a general situation based on the fluctuation of the surrounding aura and fortune.Knowing that this place has been damaged, but as for the dilapidated condition of this cemetery, he is really powerless.

"Sir." Yan Xubai stumbled to find Fu Guilan and called out softly.

Hearing the sound, Fu Guilan turned her head and saw that Yan Xubai had stepped on a lot of muddy water, and even the hem of his clothes was splashed, guessing that it must be because he couldn't see that he could only have one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Stretching out his arm directly, facing Yan Xubai, he moved his sleeve to the front, completely covering the back of his hand, and said: "Young Master Yan, if you don't mind, you can hold it."

Yan Xubai hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to touch in front of him, and sure enough he touched the fabric, he didn't grab his arm, but just pulled up his sleeve a little, and said: "Sir, can you take me to the Qi family's ancestor's grave?"

Fu Guilan looked back at the surrounding disciples, and saw Qing Shenye and Pei Junchen, both patrolling the graveyard, "Okay, you catch it, it's been raining here for a few days, and everywhere is muddy."

Yan Xubai nodded, holding his sleeves, and followed Fu Guilan, one foot deep and the other shallow.Although he had already caught someone, he almost stepped into the pit a few times.Fu Guilan saw it in his eyes, although he was worried, he could only sigh, and he didn't dare to help him, and he didn't dare to grab him.

"It's here." Fu Guilan stopped and looked around.

Yan Xubai said: "Is the tomb still intact?"

"Wait for me to take a look, don't leave here."

The cemetery in the western suburbs is backed by Mount Ru, with lush forests and lush grass, and a river formed by the streams of Ru Mountain passes by in the south. The Feng Shui is originally very good.There should be a natural flow of aura in the venue, and there should be no accumulation of resentment.The Qi family grave was built on the southernmost side of the cemetery, which is also the side closest to the Rushan mountain stream. It can be said to be the best place in the entire cemetery, but it has been severely damaged.

The tomb is like a fortress, and after the battle of Gaoyue, a stele was erected in front of the fort, engraved with "Eternal Fragrance", and some small names on the back. Fu Guilan stepped forward to look carefully, and sure enough, he found "Qi Changyi" He engraved "Zhou Sui" side by side, this Zhou Sui should be Mrs. Qi Shao.

Fu Guilan walked to the back of the grave, and saw a washbasin-sized hole behind the tomb, barely passable.He raised his hand and released the Firefly Curse to illuminate the situation inside. This robbery cave leads directly to the ground, as if there is a cave in the depths.

Seeing the firefly falling down for a while, it stopped falling, but slowly rippling, as if it was falling on the water.

Fu Guilan got up and walked around the tomb again, but found no other robbery holes. Looking around, there were basically one grave and one hole, as if all the tombs in the south area had been stolen.

Yan Xubai waited at the same place for a long time, promised not to move, and really stood here without moving.Fu Guilan had been looking at the graveyard for a while, and during this time he felt that the area of ​​the cemetery was full of aura and resentment, as if they had been together for a long time.My mood started to get messy again, I just felt that something must happen here.

"Young Master Yan."

Fu Guilan finally came back.

Walking in front of Yan Xubai, like before, he raised his hand to help him.Yan Xubai didn't hesitate this time, he pulled up his sleeves again and followed Fu Guilan.

"How's it going?"

"The Qi family's grave was stolen. It looks fine on the outside, except that there is a robbery hole behind the grave."

"Brave hole?" Yan Xubai recalled the sound of water that he heard over there just now, and asked, "Is it flooded?"

"The water is not shallow. The surrounding graves are all the same."

Hearing these words, Yan Xubai recalled the lingering resentment that had just been detected, "Sir... Did you say that there is neighing at night here?"

"Correct."

Yan Xubai thought for a while, then suddenly said: "The tombs are broken, and the water is still there. It has become a breeding ground. These are all murderous tombs..."

Before the words fell, Pei Junchen's shout came from the northwest corner: "Fu Guilan! You don't care about it, these graves are smoking!"