crossing yin and yang

After returning to Jieshuizhai, he easily dismissed Mr. Li, and pushed back the otaku Sun who was begging for a live broadcast with his eyes shining. Wei Yang didn't stay in the company too much, but chose to go home directly.After the excitement of adrenaline surged, he felt a little groggy in his head. Maybe the so-called counter-shock force was still working. The wooden fish looked inconspicuous, but at the critical moment, it looked like a desert eagle Such a powerful weapon, the effect is astonishing and the recoil is strong, it is really unbearable.

A little dizzy, he reached the door of the house, he opened the door, and stepped into the living room with the little celestial master. Before he could stand still, he heard a rather rapid crawling sound coming from the bedroom. With all his strength, he climbed to the door with brisk steps. Wei Yang was moved in his heart, and quickly squatted down: "Oh, master, you know that I am injured, and you came to greet me..."

The tortoise ignored him and crawled past him, ahhh, bit Zhang Xiuqi's trousers.

Wei Yang: "..."

I knew this turtle wouldn't be so sweet!The little magic stick turned around sadly and wanted to tear the master off. Zhang Xiuqi tilted his head, as if he understood what the turtle meant, he took out a small bottle from his pocket and shook it in front of it: "Dead."

The one in the bottle is of course the lower corpse. The tortoise loosened its mouth, stretched its neck and sniffed the vial vigorously, and then swaggered out of the way, with the appearance of "my uncle has finished the inspection, you can enter the door", and followed it It seems to be the real head of the household.

Wei Yang: "..."

Standing up silently from the ground, he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Qi, how can the master still smell that you have corpse insects on you?"

"Tortoises have spirits." Zhang Xiuqi answered concisely, as if he had seen hundreds of such strange creatures at least, and his gaze was fixed on the refrigerator beside him.

Come on, it seems that now is not a good time to ask the bottom line, Wei Yang sighed, took out a few boxes of biscuits from the low cabinet, and handed them to the little celestial master: "The meal is already ordered, and it will be delivered in a while, Brother Qi, use this pad first."

Of course, Zhang Xiuqi would not have any objections, obediently took the biscuits to the dining table and ate them, while Wei Yang threw the tool bag and the gilded evil spirit statue on the coffee table, and fell into the soft sofa.After lying on it for a long time, after making sure that his head was not shaking so much, he took out the check and flicked the numbers on it lightly.

These two businesses are not small, and without giving the old god any profit, the deposit in his account has soared in just two weeks, soaring at an astonishing speed.Since he left school, it was the first time for him to live such a comfortable life with a house and savings—of course, if the mental loss while catching monsters was not counted—and before that, he didn't think he would be a longing An easygoing person.

This speed of making money can also be called a legend, right?Wei Yang showed a little smile on his face. Although Mr. Zeng said before that he didn’t need to pay Brother Qi, but such a way of earning money is absolutely unreasonable, so let’s save it for him first, and then give the money to others when Mr. Zeng comes back. .However, when this idea came to his mind, Wei Yang felt a little bit reluctant, but he couldn't tell if he was reluctant to give away the huge sum of money, or he was unwilling to let the person who could help him earn the huge sum of money be taken away by his family.

His eyes moved unconsciously to Zhang Xiuqi, who was sitting at the table quietly eating bear biscuits. Wei Yang's eyes shook a little, but he looked away before the other party found out. At this time, the doorbell rang, and he turned over quickly and walked away from the door. He got off the sofa and ran to pick up the fast food. After paying the bill, he turned his head and found that the little celestial master had put down the biscuit in his hand and was sitting upright waiting to be fed.

With a chuckle, Wei Yang put the boxed lunch that has been improved by an unknown number of levels in front of him: "This is your favorite deer tendon and stewed three delicacies, let's have dinner!"

That night, perhaps because the aftermath of the wooden fish's drumming had not stopped, Wei Yang fell into a deep sleep early, and his usually half-curled body stretched a little bit, and his left hand unconsciously rested on Zhang Xiuqi's body, as if wanting to absorb warmth. It was very tight, and the palm of the left hand was attached to the opponent's chest.

This should have been a very normal action, but for some reason, the red mole on the tiger's mouth on his left hand suddenly became more colorful, as if it wanted to break through the palm and drip onto the shirt below.Zhang Xiuqi, who was supposed to be sleeping motionless, frowned slightly, as if something disturbed his unchanging sleep.

Outside the window, the moonlight became brighter, and the moon, which was originally a full moon, swelled again, hanging oppressively in the air, silver chains of light spilled into the house through the curtains, the tortoise master crawled out of the water basin, stepped on the wet Da Da's paw prints circled around the big bed, looking a little anxious.

Zhang Xiuqi struggled harder, curled and clenched his fingers on his lower abdomen, as if he was resisting something, a choked moan overflowed his throat, in the dream, something captured him and tortured him.

"Xiao Qi, stay here obediently, don't move around, don't make a sound, dad will lead them away..."

A man was smiling at him, blood soaked his cheeks, making that elegant face look a bit ferocious and a bit tragic.

"I don't believe in fate, and I won't let that damned 'fate' take your life away. Don't be afraid, hold on, Dad is still here, stay here, and wait for me to come back..."

The man's big and warm palm gently stroked his eyes, without a trace of trembling, like an indestructible mountain, enveloping that small world.Then, he left.

Screams, explosions, gloomy ghost cries, the power of the formation was churning in the distance, severe pain invaded the whole body, his body seemed to be split in half, something was cruelly and mercilessly He pulled it out mercilessly.Zhang Xiuqi clenched his fists and bounced off the bed suddenly. His heart was beating so fast that it almost smashed his ribs and tore his chest cavity.He stared straight at the snow-white wall in front of him, as if there was a desperate reflection there, projecting a cold and terrifying trace of a nightmare.

However, gradually, the violent heartbeat returned to its previous calm, and another voice came into his ears, something was grinding its claws anxiously beside the bed.Zhang Xiuqi blinked, and looked at the side of the bed in a daze. At some point, Mr. Turtle had already climbed to the head of the bed, and was struggling to scratch the edge of the big nanmu bed, almost scratching the board.

Another voice gradually emerged, softer and softer.Zhang Xiuqi looked at the hand beside him, and saw a man sleeping beside him in a very quiet way, with a sense of ease and satisfaction between his brows, even the anxious sense of urgency in the past faded away. Yes, sleep so soundly.

"Yangyang." After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his mouth and spit out two words softly.Everything that happened in the dream just now was erased again, the head that has lost its soul is like the surface of water without waves, even if something falls down and stirs up waves, it will eventually return to calm again.It's just that something slipped from the corner of his eyes. Zhang Xiuqi stretched out his hand blankly and dipped it lightly. They were transparent drops of water. They had no temperature and were slightly salty. It seemed that there was a leak somewhere, and the water seeped out unstoppably. .He didn't know what this meant, but he didn't panic.

Reaching out his hand to gently touch the restless turtle to calm it down, Zhang Xiuqi lay down again without disturbing the person beside him, but this time he did not choose to lie on his back, but turned his body sideways, just like the person beside him, He half arched his body, quietly looking directly at the other party's peaceful sleeping face.Gradually, the missing place closed up, turning into a sticky sour feeling, he blinked, and closed his eyes again amidst the looming breath.

Among the barren mountains, there is a man running fast, his steps are very big, with a vigor that does not seem like a middle-aged man at all, the long grass stalks hit the hem of his clothes with a soft rustling sound, and that Together with the rustling wind, there was an unsettling eerie feeling.

The man stopped suddenly and looked down at his hand. In his palm was a feng shui compass. Although it was only the size of a palm, nine layers of turntables were densely engraved in it. Hexagrams, 72 constellations, etc. are all available, even the plate symbols with black background and gold characters are clearly visible, and the faint dragon patterns at the four corners replace the ordinary sea line, spanning the body of the plate, so exquisite that it doesn’t look like a tool, but It is some kind of priceless handicraft.If someone is familiar with Fengshui, I am afraid that this thing can be found to be an ancient relic. It is not the popular "Tianji Pan", "Golden Jade Pan" and "Houtian Pan", but the most orthodox "Yang Pan". Yang Gong's direct inheritance that the village will use.

However, at this moment, the compass was going crazy. The pointer in the middle of the Tianchi Lake seemed to be driven by something, buzzing and spinning, and the scale with black gold characters on the inner disk rattled and jumped by itself.Among them, only the astrolabe is majestic and motionless, reflecting the reflection of the stars in the sky.Looking at this weird board, the man smiled wryly. This is the weakness of Sanliao Village. They are always good at Fengshui. To kill those evil spirits, even if he is already a rare fighter among Feng Shui masters, he is still weaker than those "professional" people.

And his enemy is the most sophisticated formation master, a powerful opponent who can create humanoids and control evil souls.Back then, my brother-in-law was not able to beat him. Today, 20 years later, I am afraid that I can't either.However, there was no panic on the man's face. After all, he was a descendant of the Zeng family in Sanliao Village. No one was better at avoiding evil spirits and breaking through the encirclement than the Feng Shui master.He couldn't beat that person, but it was not difficult to escape.

He already had clues to that incident back then, as long as he could escape and find the lost soul, he could restore Xiao Qi's soul.Zhang Xiuqi is a celestial master who is more talented than his father. If he can restore his soul... The man suddenly came back to his senses, stopped thinking wildly, and carefully looked at the instructions on the compass. Run far away.

In the mountains and fields, there are whirling trees and jagged rocks. The big and amazing moon hangs high in the air. It is cold and piercing, like a tireless ghost lamp, illuminating everything in the world and making those creatures in the shadows Even crazier.The moonlight is like snow, quietly covering everything.