crossing yin and yang

The warehouse is already in a mess, several rattan boxes are lying on the ground, and the pages are scattered all over the floor. I don't know what happened just now. Wei Yang frowned slightly, and ignored the books on the floor. He walked to the corner of the warehouse and squatted down in front of the bookshelf.

Before he lost consciousness, his last memory was picking up a wood carving, a fox statue that was once enshrined in grandma's shrine, but was quietly hidden by grandpa.No matter what it was used for, it must have something to do with the story of the year.Carefully pushing aside the scattered papers on the ground, the fox was still lying there, as if it hadn't been touched at all. The long and narrow fox had a human-like smile on its face, and its long tail curled around its body.

Wei Yang couldn't help holding his breath, he faintly felt that something was calling him and tempting him, but this time, instead of reaching out, he turned his head and asked, "Brother Qi, did you catch that fox just now?" ?”

Zhang Xiuqi shook his head, took a step forward, and carefully looked at the wood carving on the ground. After a while, he frowned and recognized the thing: "Ghost Yin Wood, don't touch it!"

Although he was prepared, Wei Yang's heart skipped a beat: "What is the Ghost Yin Tree? Was it the one that got me started just now?"

Zhang Xiuqi had already stretched out his hand and pressed it on Wei Yang's shoulder, as if he wanted to pull him out of danger, his voice became more severe: "The locust tree is gloomy, it is ghost yin, and it is a magic weapon for summoning souls."

Now Wei Yang immediately understood that locust trees are called ghost trees in the folks, precisely because they have too much yin energy and can possess ghosts. The ever-changing "plant fossils" and the age-old gloomy wood have the effect of "taking advantage of the aura of heaven and earth, and gathering the essence of the sun and the moon". With the addition of the two characteristics, it is no wonder that they will become the statues enshrined by the Jiang family witches.

After hesitating for a while, Wei Yang patted Zhang Xiuqi's arm lightly: "Brother Qi, I know the seriousness, but it's better to put this thing away, I always feel inappropriate to put it here. Your talisman can Hold it down?"

Zhang Xiuqi hesitated for a while, and replied after a while: "I don't know."

Wei Yang was taken aback: "Is it so powerful?"

"I can't see through."

This is also the thing that confuses Zhang Xiuqi the most. In the fight just now, he actually took a risk. If the monster can bend down without changing its face, it should be fierce and unbearable, but it can be driven out only by blood essence. In vitro, it is obviously unreasonable.

Wei Yang was a little surprised by this answer, but he knew the thinking mode of the little celestial master so well that he asked the reason clearly in a few words, and couldn't help frowning: "No, it's not right to be bent over by this monster. It will change your appearance."

The nightmare just now was still clearly imprinted in his mind, and grandma's face changed from a human face to a fox face, and she had to put on makeup to cover it up before she could go out and cast spells, not to mention that the Dragon Tiger Mountain Talisman Jade helped him stop the life-threatening Since he is still alive and the talisman has not been broken, it proves that the fox fairy is not much stronger than the corpse puppet before, how could there be such a situation that even the little celestial master "cannot figure out".

However, he just frowned, and Wei Yang immediately made a decision: "Let's seal things up first, it's not a good idea to put them outside like this. I remember there was a wooden box before..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xiuqi had already stepped forward, picked up the wooden box on the ground, pulled out the Suihou sword and gently picked it up, swept the wooden fox sculpture into the box, and took out a yellow talisman to stick it firmly on the box. Then he put the box into his arms.This series of actions is so smooth and flowing, there is no intention of letting Wei Yang get involved.

Wei Yang opened his mouth, but finally stood up from the ground without saying anything.However, as soon as he got up, as if he remembered something, he walked quickly to the bookshelf, bent down and groped at the bottom of the bookshelf.The wooden box appeared very strange just now, obviously it was not placed on the bookshelf, since it can hide such a wooden box, it should also be able to hide other things.

With a light swipe on the bottom of the shelf, the fingertip touched a groove, like a camera obscura, probably because the wooden box was knocked halfway open when moving, so the wooden box fell off.Without hesitation, he lifted the wooden board next to him, and a bundle of thick books fell to the ground.

found it!Wei Yang bent down to pick up the notebook, put it directly into the backpack without looking carefully, got up and said to Zhang Xiuqi: "Brother Qi, we found the thing, let's go back first, I'm afraid it's not safe here."

As he said that, he looked at the two of them again, with a wry smile on his lips: "But we still need to deal with it first, I'm afraid it will make people worry about going home like this."

The dust can be justified, but the bloodstains are hard to explain. The village is not like the city. If you walk in the street covered in paint like this, it will spread everywhere before night. He doesn't dare to take this risk.

After carefully locking the warehouse door, Wei Yang took out a coat from his bag and let Zhang Xiuqi put it on. Most of his wounds were on his back, and a coat was enough to deal with it.Afterwards, he raised his hand and looked at his arm again. Leaving aside the burn, the knife wound had healed up, and there was a little bleeding. He just rolled around on the ground, and the wound was stained with dust. clean it up.The water and electricity in the mansion were cut off, and it was obviously too late to dig the well water. He hesitated for a moment, and wanted to lower his head to lick the wound, but before he could move, that arm was already held in the palm of someone's hand.

"Brother Qi..." Wei Yang's voice was choked up, and Zhang Xiuqi lowered his head, approached the knife mark, and gently licked the wound with his tongue.His movements were very slow, presumably to avoid the hole on the tip of his tongue. However, this gentle and slow movement turned into another kind of temptation. Wei Yang felt his whole arm trembling, and his body felt hot, as if What licked the wound was not a soft tongue, but a fiery carbon strip.

As if feeling Wei Yang's trembling, Zhang Xiuqi sped up his movements, cleaned up the wound, then pulled out the hem of the shirt with his backhand, tore off a piece of clean cloth with a snort, and carefully wrapped it around the wound.Patting Wei Yang's arm, he said, "Go home and take the medicine."

His attitude was too natural, as if he had dealt with wounds like this countless times. His bright black eyes were focused and straightforward, and brought out something that had never been seen before, like a "sense of responsibility". He felt that his heart was beating violently, he was paralyzed as if he had been electrocuted, and he felt some indescribable distress, but he couldn't show it. In the end, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "Yes, let's go home first. .”

Although a lot of things happened in the mansion, the actual time it took was not very long. When we got home, the uncle hadn’t come back from the fish pond, but the aunt was at home, sitting in the courtyard and choosing vegetables, when I saw two people entering the house He quickly greeted him: "Go to the house again today? Look at you disgraced..."

Wei Yang smiled at her: "There is dust in the warehouse, just take a shower later, but it was a bit messy when I went through the small warehouse, I guess I have to clean it up some other day."

"Hey, those don't matter." The aunt waved her hand indifferently, "Have you found what you want?"

"I found it, a few books I read when I was a child, and some notes."

"That's good." The aunt didn't know the twists and turns inside, and said with a smile, "Then go take a shower, your uncle will not be back until seven o'clock, and we will have dinner then."

"Don't worry." Wei Yang replied a few more words, and led the little celestial master upstairs, until he reached the door of the guest room, he remembered another thing, looked at the door panel and hesitated, he was ruthless, He opened the door.

However, unlike what he had imagined, Mr. Turtle was not guarding the door, and he didn't even intend to come out to greet the door. Wei Yang went into the room and walked around, only to find the figure of the master under the bed, half kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy with a wry smile Said: "Master, I was really wrong this time, don't be angry, come out and eat some dried fish?"

The tortoise master ignored him, and even his limbs were shrunk in the tortoise shell, as if he had hibernated.After touching the cold tortoise shell for a long time, Wei Yang waved helplessly at Zhang Xiuqi: "Brother Qi, why don't you go take a shower first, and I'll bandage your wound when you come out."

Zhang Xiuqi looked at him, then at the turtle, nodded slowly, picked up a bath towel and walked out.The bathroom on the second floor is not in this room. Seeing the other party walk out of the door, Wei Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't pay attention to his posture, so he just sat on the floor.Everything that happened today was like an overly absurd dream. Until this moment, I felt exhausted. My hands and feet felt like they were filled with lead, and I couldn’t lift them up. I don’t know if it was the effect of that nightmare or the sequelae of being possessed. finally appeared.

However, the exhaustion of his body could not stop the frenzied thoughts in his head, and the things that had been deliberately suppressed just now came to his mind again. He remembered those things in his dream, and that creepy moonlit night.Why did the fox attack him?Even if he was the enshrined in the mouth of his uncle, he was too young at that time to be possessed, not to mention that the situation that night was not at all like bending over, the monster clearly wanted to kill him, Even if he ate him, isn't it a family fairy raised by the Jiang family for several lifetimes?

And the conversation between grandpa and grandma.Wei Yang closed his eyes in pain, as if the sharp cry was still echoing in his ears, he killed... his parents?Did grandma always refer to this when she called her home?Is it also because of this that his honest and honest uncle stood firmly on the side of grandma and was cautious about himself.And grandpa, that cunning old quack, why did he deliberately convince himself that there are no ghosts in the world, and blame everything on quackery? In fact, no one knows better than him that there are ghosts in this world. Ghostly.

Everything is about to come out, but Wei Yang feels scared at this moment, so scared that he dare not even stretch out his hands. The backpack containing the answer is only a foot away, and he doesn't want to touch it so much now.

Sitting on the ground so stupidly, he felt as if his whole body was being sucked out, letting his consciousness drift away, but something called him back, it was a palm with moisture, gently pressing on his forehead, Rubbing the messy black hair.

"Yangyang."

Wei Yang raised his head. At some point, Zhang Xiuqi had finished taking a shower and returned to the room. He may not have brought a change of clothes. He was naked at this time, only a towel was wrapped around his waist, and there was no water to dry it. The ends of his hair rolled down on his chest. Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath that the scars on his body were slightly red. However, these scars did not destroy the tight muscle lines, but brought tension to the body. It has a sense of beauty of Xiao Sha, like a handsome general returning from a hundred battles with scars and glory.

With a slight roll in Wei Yang's throat, he looked away and looked up.There was an indescribable tension in the black eyes staring at him, like a ignorant hound that sensed the master's emotions, but could do nothing, just stood by his side worriedly, focused, and persistent.

Somewhere in the chest hurt again, Wei Yang pulled the corner of his mouth, smiled, and got up from the ground: "Brother Qi, I'll take a bath first, and I'll bandage you later..."

His hand was grabbed, Zhang Xiuqi did not let him escape, that hand was firmly clasped around his wrist like an iron hoop, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, as if he wanted to express a thousand words, but in the end , All he uttered was one sentence: "Yangyang, don't be afraid."

Wei Yang's eye circles were a little hot, but a real smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He bent down and rested his head on the other's forehead, and his dry hair fell into the other's wet hair.

"I'm not afraid. With Brother Qi by your side, there's nothing to be afraid of."