Shigeaki

Just now Chongming murmured in his heart, according to the ancient world view, how could a commoner have the guts to attack the princess, not to mention that Qingqing's status is not even comparable to that of a commoner, so it was this hairpin who did it.

The red spot on the hairpin is clearly blood, and it is the blood of a person's heart. That is to say, this hairpin has been inserted into a person's heart before, and it will form evil spirits. He was killed, and after some kind of coincidence, he became the murderer.

Once someone wears it for a long time, they will be affected by its evil spirit, and it is okay to have good intentions, but once they have evil thoughts in their hearts, they will be caught by it and magnified infinitely, do evil things, and help it sacrifice blood.

Of course, these are what the old monk told everyone.

The reason why Qingqing's soul stays may be related to her suicide. Because she committed suicide, she was attached to the hairpin and became a tool soul.She fell into a deep sleep because the hairpin was taking her three souls and seven souls, and wanted to refine them to replace them, but firstly, this was a long process in itself, and secondly, Qingqing had resentment in her heart, so she must first appease her resentment. Being backlashed, she had to suppress her and let her fall into a deep sleep, until Hua Mao fell into the trap unluckily, and both Hairpin and Qingqing couldn't hold back, and they couldn't wait to come out.

These are what the little Taoist nun Fengzhen said, she grabbed the hairpin with five fingers and grabbed it in her hand, looked at it again and again, and smiled happily: "Oh, it's just right, I can give this to my mother as a birthday present!"

The others had no objections, and even wished she could take it away quickly, mortals couldn't bear such a monster.

Chongming also had no objection, the female ghost was caught by Master and Fengzhen, as long as Master doesn't mind, besides this kind of female hairpin, it's useless for him to come, and he can't give it to the senior brother.

The old monk suddenly said to Wei Shufang: "You come and hold it."

Wei Shufang glanced at him, and stretched out his hand to pick it up. Fengzhen seemed to understand what the old monk meant, and quickly put the hairpin in his hand, and quickly withdrew his hand, as if he would be stung soon.

Seeing this, Chongming held his brother's other hand, as if wanting to comfort him, at the same time, he remembered what Fengzhen said when he saw them for the first time, and couldn't help asking: "Xiaozhen, what did you do before?" By the way, what do you mean by my senior brother and I's fate?"

Feng Zhen blinked: "Pure Yang Fate and Pure Yin Fate." She was curious, "Didn't Master Yideng tell you?" She turned to look at the old monk.

The old monk sang Amitabha, and it seemed that he finally decided to confess. He looked at Chongming and sighed: "Back then, I made a bet with my brother, the ten fates, whoever finds the ten fates first wins. My brother and I were taught by the master. I have a high spirit, and I want to find the rarest one. I traveled all over the mountains and mountains, and finally found the pure yang life, which is Chongming, the pure yang life. Can't survive twenty."

Chongming was startled, Wei Shufang frowned suddenly, and squeezed his hand tightly.

The old monk gave the two of them a comforting look, and continued: "At the beginning, when I took Chongming out of the coffin, I solved the death calamity of birth and death. I planned to take you to find the senior brother, but at the same time the senior brother sent a message Said that he also found the pure yin life, and this game was tied, so we made another round and took the two of them as apprentices to teach, and we will see whose apprentice is more powerful after 18 years."

Wei Shufang seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were slightly dazed.

"But later, within two years, something happened to my senior brother, and I was also disheartened. It happened that Chongming's aunt came to find me, so I followed them to Mount Li."

Chongming was slightly stunned, he thought the old monk and aunt were together, but they weren't?Who is that aunt?With that in mind, he also asked.

The old monk shook his head: "This is about your aunt. If she doesn't tell you, it's not convenient for me to tell you. She will always tell you."

Chongming could only suppress his doubts and said, "So Master took me down the mountain to help me break the catastrophe?"

Master must have figured out a way. If he really won't live past twenty, Master will definitely not look so indifferent.

The old monk nodded: "Indeed, it is pure yin life that can help you out of catastrophe and extend your life." He looked at Wei Shufang, "I thought my brother had mentioned it to you, but it seems that there is no such thing as a life of pure yin life. Come to restrain your relatives and friends, the lone star of Tiansha, but anyone who gets involved with your relatives and friends will more or less have accidents, and your mother must have died because of you."

Wei Shufang's dark eyes were full of emotions. The Taoist priest really didn't tell him this, and he didn't even mention accepting him as a disciple. After saving him, he took him to live in the small courtyard for half a month, and then told his grandfather After talking for a night, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only the token he showed to the old monk.

So that is the case, but the truth is actually dispensable. For so many years, who doesn’t know Mr. Wei’s special physique, relatives stay away from him and treat him like a plague, and no one would be willing to make friends with him, and it’s not that no one wants to get close to him. No matter what the purpose is, so far no one has succeeded.

Over the years, he has been used to being alone, so what if he has no relatives, he is treated like a scourge and wishes for his relatives to die immediately.It doesn't matter if he doesn't have friends, he's always been alone and doesn't lack a friend.

Until Chongming appeared.

He is like light, like fire, always attracting him to approach.

He thought he really didn't mind, but when he got really close to Chongming, he realized that he was just deceiving himself and others because he couldn't have it, so he lied to himself that he didn't care.

Everything in the past can no longer cause any ripples in his heart, and he can ignore those sufferings because he has a clear mind.

Only Chongming!

He clasped Chongming's hand: "How do I continue my life?"

The three people in Jinghai next to them heard these secrets, and each of them felt emotional in their hearts. Mr. Li shut his mouth tightly and did not dare to say more.

The old monk coughed lightly, considering his words in his mind.

Feng Zhen tilted his head and said quickly: "Of course it is the combination of yin and yang, picking yin to supplement yang! Pure yang and pure yin are complementary and restraint. Only you can suppress each other's fate. , either you die or he dies."

Chongming stared blankly, thinking of all the things before, no wonder he is the only one who can touch his senior brother without bad luck, and only senior brother can help him relieve the pain, so it is so!

The waves in Wei Shufang's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he clasped Chongming's hand even tighter. He felt as if a ball of fire shot up from his heart, and a beam of light appeared in his lifeless eyes, which was extremely hot. The stabbing light is a shock.

"Master, brother..."

For some reason, he suddenly felt that his senior brother was a little scary.

Wei Shufang took a deep look at him, and his throat rolled: "It's okay."

The old monk coughed twice: "That's almost what it means. Anyway, you two complement each other and restrain each other. You two become friends and become enemies. It's only in the middle of your thoughts. I didn't tell you before, because I wanted to wait for the two of you to get closer. It makes you feel that you came together because of fate."

Chongming felt that the amount of information received today was too much for him to digest.

Wei Shufang is in a very good mood at the moment, very good, but he always has a cold face, no one can see it, but he has filled his mind with 180 episodes of drama, either a boat or a bed, um, for the life of his younger brother, "sacrifice" so what.

Please be considerate of Ben San's older youth who haven't tasted meat yet.

So the two of them were obviously disconnected in the second half, and they almost didn't pay attention to what they were asking, until finally, Hua Mao hesitated, and said: "Do you know the princess...what's her name?"

Qingqing replied: "Shen Rongyue."

Hua Mao suddenly jumped three feet high: "I ×!" Was he fooled? !

"Hey." Jing Hai was also surprised, "So that's the case. No wonder Sister Rong is indifferent to your pursuit. So there are past life entanglements, huh? Does Sister Rong also have past life memories? Or the resentment towards you can't be eliminated by reincarnation, Tsk tsk..." He gloated at Hua Mao, "Yes!"

Hua Mao is about to collapse, who can tell him why?

"No, no." He turned around anxiously, scratching his ears and cheeks, "Anyway, I have to explain it to her first." He turned to Fengzhen and begged her, "This...Master Xiaozhen, can you wait a moment Let's go again, I'll find someone, can you ask this female ghost to clarify one thing for me? Please, please!"

Feng Zhen tilted his head and thought for a while: "Okay, I can help you, but you have to agree to one request."

Hua Mao hurriedly said, "Say it, say it."

Fengzhen said honestly: "I haven't made up my mind yet, I owe it first, and I will ask you to cash it when I need it. Don't worry, I will never let you do bad things. You are a peach blossom, and I may need it in the future." where you help."

Hua Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I will definitely not renege on my debt!"

Then he ran out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in a hurry, making phone calls while running.

The haunting incident is considered to be over. Mr. Li thanked them a lot, and without saying a word, he wrapped a big red envelope, and there was more than one, both the old monk Chongming and the real person Feng, and then he immediately ordered people to clean up the next door. The Yihong Courtyard is for several people.

Feng Zhen mentioned Feng Shui casually, and Mr. Li immediately expressed the hope that Feng Zhen could help him take a look at the Feng Shui of the villa. The price was negotiable, and then the old monk and Feng Zhen followed Mr. Li to visit the villa. Jing Hai was also interested in seeing this After following them, Chongming and Wei Shufang were left in the entire Xiaoxiang Hall in a blink of an eye.

Chongming blinked his eyes and laughed dryly: "Brother, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Are you thirsty? Do you want to watch TV? Or should we follow along?"

Wei Shufang glanced at him quietly: "I'm tired."

Chongming swallowed, feeling a little panicked suddenly, scratched the goosebumps on his neck, and said, "I'll help you in to rest."

Uncle Wei stood up conveniently.

Chongming helped him into the bedroom, for some reason, every step he took was inexplicably trembling, and there was always a sense of déjà vu.

I vaguely understand what will happen next, a little apprehensive and a little bit looking forward to it.

With a click of the door lock, Chongming's messy mind was pressed against the door before he recovered his senses.

"Master, brother..."

"Ok?"

Wei Shufang was half a head taller than him, but he usually held a cane, which didn't look noticeable, but now he lost the cane and stood up straight, the difference in height appeared.

He tightly wrapped Chongming's waist with one hand, put the other on the back of his neck, lowered his head and moved closer, the two faces were only a punch away.

"Chongming." He gently rubbed the back of his neck, his fingers seemed to be electrified, Chongming only felt a numbness in the skin he touched, and along the back of his neck, his entire spine was tingling. Itched.

He sighed, and his dark eyes were tightly locked on him, full of joy inside: "You are mine, only mine, you only have me, and I only have you, you see, God destined us to be born A couple..."

The warm breath fell, and Chongming's ears turned red. The senior brother's eyes were too affectionate, and faintly paranoid, so bright that his heart was burning hot. He licked his lips and looked back with burning eyes: "You are also mine. !"

Although he is young, he is sincere in his feelings, especially after Liu Shufang, he has been able to distinguish what love is. He likes senior brother, not like master, but love. He likes to hold his hand. I like how special he is to him, and also like his kisses, and even want to do more intimate things together.

Maybe he doesn't like him as much as his senior brother, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future, but at this moment, he can be very sure that he likes his senior brother.

Wei Shufang gave a low laugh, moved the hand that was caressing the back of his neck to his cheek, and rubbed his thumb lightly: "Yes, I belong to you too."

Then pinched his chin and kissed him.

Wei Shufang's kiss this time was lingering, gentle, and calm, like a hunter weaving a net, with allures between his lips and teeth, gradually turning himself from active to passive.

Passive took off his clothes, Passive was brought to the bed by Chongming, Passive was overwhelmed, and at this moment he closed the net, and in turn swallowed Chongming into his stomach.

Chongming instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he was affected by his brother's natural emotions, so he hesitated for a while. He didn't know much about this aspect. this.

Therefore, the senior brother must know better than him, and must know how to do it, so why not leave it to the senior brother?He followed suit?Anyway, kissing was taught to him by his senior brother.

Thinking about it, he took off his strength.

Then he got it in such a daze.

Afterwards, there is only one feeling: it turns out that physical strength has nothing to do with good health. The senior brother is not in good health, but his physical strength is good!

Older men and young men once started to have sex, and they entangled repeatedly until dark, not to mention there are various ways that don't require his effort.

After all this tossing, Chongming rarely felt tired when he came down the mountain, and finally fell asleep on his senior brother.

Then he had a dream.