Marry a eunuch to catch demons

In Xie Chongzu's bedroom, the little maids were still rushing back and forth, and the second wife listened to the old Taoist preaching the Fa to her in a fog, for fear that if she missed something, her precious son's life would be hurt.

"The evil thing on the Second Young Master's body is really not easy to deal with. I'm afraid it will take eight or nine days to wake up after doing the magic trick tomorrow."

The old Taoist said tentatively while looking at the second wife's face.

"Eight, eight days?" The second wife became anxious when she heard it. Xie Chongzu's half-dead appearance is really scary. It would be good if he could wake up immediately. After waiting for eight or nine days, the second wife was afraid that he would pass by like this : "Master Dao, it's been too long, can you see if there is any way to hurry up..."

After finishing speaking, he immediately winked at the little maid, and asked her to stuff another heavy red package into the Taoist boy holding the whisk.

Seeing this, the old Taoist first put on a embarrassed look, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Oh, the poor Taoist also knows that the second wife is sincere, and I can't bear to see the second young master like this. When I do it tomorrow, I will invite the patriarch The treasure left behind, the second young master can wake up in four or five days."

Four or five days is not short, but under the background of the first day before, it made the second wife feel more at ease, and the second wife kept saying thank you.

When Ye Ge came in with Xie Zhen, she happened to see this passage.If Xie Zhen said that the old man was a liar just now, he would still be skeptical, but now he believes it completely.

Such a person who collects money is not a liar.

"Second sister-in-law, how is Chongzu doing now?" Ye Ge's face couldn't hide anything, but Xie Zhen changed from his previous sarcasm to his usual gentle and harmless expression. Leading Yege, he strolled into the house.

"It's the third master who's back." When she saw Xie Zhen, the second wife immediately put away her aggrieved and begging look. She had never been able to get close to her little uncle, and was even afraid of him for no reason: " Just now the Taoist priest has shown it to Chongzu, he said that he hit something evil, and he won’t wake up until four or five days after doing the ritual.”

As the second wife spoke, she choked up again.

Xie Zhen pretended not to know anything, frowned, and asked the old Taoist worriedly: "Is it really so serious?"

The old Daoist Zhang saw that Xie Zhen's expression was not fake, and continued to put on the previous nagging look and said: "It is true, the evil that the second young master bumped into is extraordinary, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of it even with the help of the patriarch's magic weapon. "

Hearing this, Xie Zhen had an unclear smile on the corner of his mouth, looked down at Xie Chongzu on the bed, and said lightly: "Really, but why do I think that Chongzu is actually fine."

Just as the old Taoist was about to refute, Xie Zhen took a step forward. As before, he tapped Xie Chongzu's heart with the cigarette stick in his hand, and as expected, another strand of white silk escaped from it——

"Help!"

"Ghost, there is ghost!"

With the withdrawal of the white silk, Xie Chongzu also woke up instantly, struggling from the bed like crazy, yelling.

"Son, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts!" Seeing this, the second wife hurriedly hugged Xie Chongzu tightly with the little maid, and kept calling out.

Xie Zhen turned his head and looked at the old man with a half-smile, but didn't say anything.

And the complexion of the old man is already extremely bad. Not only is he ashamed because he was exposed, but more importantly, although he is deceiving, he is not incapable of magic at all. He can fully feel that Xie Zhen's understatement just now Knock, how powerful it is actually.

"Well, since the matter of the second young master has been settled, then the poor Taoist will not bother you anymore." After finishing speaking, he took the two Taoist boys and fled away like a fly before Xie Zhen pursued it. .

Ye Ge looked at the back of the old man leaving with some dissatisfaction, stretched out his hand to tug on the corner of Xie Zhen's clothes, and wrote in the notebook: "The third master just let him go? What if he cheats again in the future?"

Xie Zhen just glanced outside the door, then shook his head and said, "I don't care about him right now, and when he suffers in the future, let's take a look at the bed first."

Ye Ge looked along Xie Zhen's cigarette rod, and even though Xie Chongzu was awake, he was still trembling and screaming uncontrollably. Coupled with his face that hadn't recovered its color, it was indeed terrifying enough.

"Third Master, Third Master, hurry up and see what's wrong with Chongzu." The second wife also saw that something was wrong with her son at this moment, she turned around and cried and begged Xie Zhen again.

Xie Zhen didn't refuse any more, but supported the second wife and said, "Chongzu is fine, it's just that it's not convenient to keep someone for the rest, please take the second wife out first."

"I, can't I stay?" The second wife looked at Xie Chongzu who was still mad on the bed, and asked hesitantly.

Xie Zhen shook his head with the cigarette stick, and the second wife had no choice but to let go of Xie Chongzu, and walked out with the bunch of little maids stepping back and forth.But after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Ge: "There is still someone here, isn't he coming out too?"

Ye Ge was called by name unexpectedly, subconsciously looked at Xie Zhen, and shook her head vigorously a few times.

Seeing this, Xie Zhen gently protected Ye Ge's back, and embraced him in front of him: "No, he stays to help me."

The second wife wanted to say something more, but she still wanted to save her son and left in a hurry.

The door was closed from the outside, and Ye Ge's eyes returned to Xie Chongzu who was lying on the bed. Although he was still shouting at the top of his voice, he was actually close to exhaustion. Even if he didn't hold it down, he didn't struggle much.

A few wisps of white smoke emerged from Xie Zhen's tobacco rod, blurring Ye Ge's vision, only the faint bitter fragrance lingered in his nose.

Xie Chongzu should have also inhaled the smoke, and his emotions gradually calmed down, but there was still a look of panic in his brows and eyes.

"What happened last night?" In Ye Ge's ears, Xie Zhen's voice seemed to be separated by the white smoke, hazy and majestic, he subconsciously held Xie Zhen's hand, and felt more at ease .

"Last night...we were out of town last night."

Xie Chongzu's eyes were a little confused, and he recalled the events of that night in confusion: "Then, we went around the mountain and couldn't get out..."

"The car, the car broke down, let's go... we met a female ghost! Female ghost!"

Speaking of this, Xie Chongzu couldn't help screaming loudly again, but he was choked by white smoke after a few screams, but even so, he still screamed while coughing.

"Shut up if you want to survive." Amidst the white smoke, Xie Zhen sternly yelled, not only was Xie Chongzu frightened and honest, but even Ye Ge shrank his head unconsciously.

Fortunately, Xie Zhen didn't want to scare his obedient little pigeon, so he reached out and stroked his ear temples soothingly.

"What does the female ghost look like, have you seen it?"

Xie Chongzu didn't dare to shout anymore, so he could only continue trembling: "No, no, I only heard her voice... I didn't see her."

"and then?"

"Then, I ran and ran into a temple, and the female ghost disappeared."

"Temple?" Xie Zhen looked down at the half-bottle pattern on the tobacco rod, and asked unhurriedly, "What kind of temple is it, and who is enshrined in the temple?"

"I don't know...there is too dilapidated, there is only one stone statue." Thinking of that stone statue, Xie Chongzu became excited again: "That stone statue is also a ghost!"

"It's there for a while, then it's gone for a while, it's gone!"

"Then have you seen what's so special about it?" Xie Zhen obviously also focused on the statue in Xie Chongzu's mouth.

"Special..." Xie Chongzu seemed troubled, murmuring the word "Special" in his mouth, and his voice gradually dropped.

Just when Ye Ge thought he was about to fall asleep, Xie Chongzu suddenly raised his voice and shouted in fear: "It has no eyes! It has no eyes!"

But since he finished yelling this sentence, no matter how Xie Zhen asked, Xie Chongzu couldn't say anything useful. He only said that he was chased by the statue and ran again. As for where he ran and how he avoided the stone statue, he said I can't recall the slightest bit.

Xie Zhen took another puff of the pipe, but the white smoke in the room gradually dissipated.

Seeing that Xie Chongzu had finally fallen asleep peacefully, Ye Ge stretched out his hand and wrote in his notebook: "Second Young Master, this is just like Bao Ying, are you alright?"

Xie Zhen nodded: "It's nothing serious, it's just that I was scared."

Ye Ge nodded, carefully looked at Xie Zhen's face, as if he was exploring something, and then tentatively wrote in the notebook: "Then the third master... are you going to the mountains outside the city tonight?"

Xie Zhen was slightly stunned, then stroked Ye Ge's head, and asked softly, "Why do you think so?"

Ye Ge bit her lip and thought for a while, then tried her best to express her thoughts in the notebook: "Because, I always feel that the third master seems to have some connection with those things... You seem to be deliberately approaching those ghosts, Sometimes it’s like looking for something.”

Xie Zhen looked at Ye Ge's transparent black eyes, took a long breath of white smoke at last, and then pulled him into his arms without denying anything: "Yes, I'm going there tonight."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ge quickly grabbed his hand and wrote hastily, "Then I'll go with you!"

But after he finished writing, he was a little discouraged: "Will... cause you trouble?"

"No." Xie Zhen looked at the wilting little pigeon, and couldn't help but kiss his smooth forehead.He never wanted to push Ye Ge away from him, and what happened this time was related to the formation on Ye Ge.

For him, instead of putting Ye Ge in a so-called safe place and leaving hidden dangers, it is better to protect him personally, which will make him feel more at ease.

"Let me teach you spells." Xie Zhen suggested, stroking Ye Ge's back.

spell!Ye Ge's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the mysterious characters that Xie Zhen drew on the wall of Liuxiang Pavilion before the fox demon was eliminated.

"Can I learn this?" He wrote quickly in his notebook, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Of course," Xie Zhen nodded. The teaching of Ye Ge's spell was not on his spur of the moment. Since he decided to take his little pigeon with him, it would be good to teach him some self-defense: "It's not It's a particularly difficult thing, and you have a lot of luck in your body, so it's easier to learn it when you think about it."

"But..." Xie Zhen paused after saying this.

"But what?" Ye Ge looked at him nervously, afraid that Xie Zhen would say something bad.

"However, since you want to learn spells from me, then you have to change your mouth." Xie Zhen smiled lightly, and with a slight effort in his arms, he hugged Ye Ge more tightly: "The students in the school don't care about the one who teaches them." People call me Mister, so why don’t you call me that in the future.”

Ye Ge blushed suddenly. It was true that the schoolboy called the teacher Mr., but he had also heard that since entering the new society, the wife in that family could also call her husband Mr....

"Why, don't you want to call?" Xie Zhen lowered his head, with a slight smile in his gentle and clear voice.

"Yes." Ye Ge could hardly hold the pen in his hand. He wanted to take a deep breath, but even the breath he inhaled carried the bitter scent of Xie Zhen.

"So you can't write those two characters anymore?" Xie Zhen raised his hand, directly wrapped Ye Ge's hand and pen together, and then tapped Ye Ge's ear: "It's okay, sir will teach you how to write. "

The black ink left a smooth handwriting on the delicate white paper, and Ye Ge felt as if the tip of the pen had a scorching temperature.

Now, Xie Zhen is his husband.