Third watch

Wang Xiaoming: "...What?!"

"Lin Yu attended the wedding banquet through Lin Fei, but it was actually a ceremony at that time."

"But!" Wang Xiaoming said, "But isn't He Wenna all right?"

"It's fine now." Zhong Yi said: "You also said that the trouble like this can be solved with a paper doll. How can there be such a good thing?"

"That paper puppet has He Wenna's horoscope on it. It can be said that that puppet is He Wenna's substitute. He Lina also knows this, but she doesn't seem to plan to tell He Wenna."

Wang Xiaoming was dumbfounded: "Then... can He Wenna still marry?"

"Why not?" Zhong Yi said: "This will not hinder her life before she was alive. Yin marriage is just a ceremony, she can still marry and have children."

"You said before your death?"

"Yes."

"What about after death?"

"After death...it is bigamy after death." Zhong Yi said: "Whether it is in the world of heaven or hell, it will cause disputes."

Wang Xiaoming: "...then what should I do!"

Zhong Yi said: "Lin Yu's obsession has disappeared. And death is like a lamp going out. Not everyone will cause trouble after death. Even He Wenna's future husband will become a ghost. It is conservatively estimated that they can live for at least 40 years. At that time, Lin Yu had already entered reincarnation, so he shouldn't meet him. "

"You said 'should'... so there's still a chance?"

"That's why there is a need for a celestial master." Zhong Yi said, "It's the same this time."

Wang Xiaoming said, "I didn't do anything."

Zhong Yi smiled but said: "it's amazing to hold Lin Yu back before I finish the arrangement."

"Speaking of this!" Wang Xiaoming suddenly remembered to settle accounts: "I haven't asked you yet! You suddenly disappeared! What if I am strangled to death by Lin Yu?"

"Aren't you dead?" Zhong Yi said: "Lin Yu is just a resentful spirit who has been dead for half a year. Compared with evil spirits, he is nothing. Even you will not die."

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, and felt that Zhong Yi's tone was wrong.

What do you mean even he won't die?Could he be any more contemptuous?

"Someone has to restrain Lin Yu." Seeing Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened, Zhong Yi reassured him: "Am I going to let He Lina go? Even if she could see Lin Yu, she would probably be too scared to run. "

"Didn't you agree that I'm the boss and you are the assistant?" Wang Xiaoming was a little sour: "I'm the one who scrambles and runs for my life, and you're the one who gets the limelight."

"Money to the boss."

"Um...really?"

Zhong Yi was quite generous, and he really gave Wang Xiaoming all the rewards this time.

Wang Xiaoming felt a little embarrassed that he was so forthright, and he groaned and divided the money to pay Zhong Yi and Lu Xiaolu's wages.

Lu Xiaolu beat his chest and stamped his feet: "This! What! Shocking! Dangerous! You guys went to play secretly by yourself! Don't take Master Bai and me!"

Wang Xiaoming said, "Aren't you drinking soup at home?"

Lu Xiaolu: "Don't mention soup to me! My mother always thinks that I will starve myself to death, and she will feed me as soon as I go back..."

"How nice is that? At least you still have your mother." Zhong Yi said lightly.

"Yes." Wang Xiaoming also remained expressionless.

Lu Xiaolu choked, and looked at the two of them cautiously.

"Then what, why don't you come to my house to play this week? My mother always thinks that I don't eat enough and wants to have more sons."

Zhong Yi looked at him inscrutablely.

"Especially the handsome guy." Lu Xiaolu fawned on him, "If there is a choice, she will definitely kick me for choosing you as his son."

Zhong Yi ignored him and took Master Bai to take a bath.

Lu Xiaolu had no choice but to pester Wang Xiaoming, sternly asking him to retell what happened, and then he was dumbfounded.

"My god." Lu Xiaolu said, "Sounds so sci-fi. How can the paper dolls move?"

"Lubanmen and Maoshan faction have some things in common, such as the concept of summoning generals to exorcise ghosts." Wang Xiaoming scratched his head: "I don't know if he used some kind of spell to temporarily attach the power that can drive puppets to that The paper figurine is still the same as the wooden chicken last time, it's purely a trick."

This is where the Luban School differs from the Maoshan School.

Lubanmen also has spells that need to be triggered by spells, such as hiding and moving walls, but there are also purely technical mechanical methods—for example, the few wooden roosters made by Zhong Yi are spliced ​​​​and assembled by exquisite techniques. Can but tweet action.

This kind of technique looks fantastic, but it has existed since ancient times. For example, Lu Ban once made a wooden carriage for his old mother.The wooden ox and flowing horse invented by Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period, "the special traveler can travel for tens of miles, and the group can travel for twenty miles...Twenty miles a day, and people don't work hard."

Many posterity have tried to restore and copy such unbelievable things, but they are rarely successful, but this does not mean that they are fabricated. It has become the plot of the story—but at least Wang Xiaoming knows that Wang Dazhuang can do similar things.

"It doesn't sound like a complete story." Lu Xiaolu said slowly, "You said that girl was married to a dead man."

Wang Xiaoming said: "At least the ceremony was done."

"But the person involved doesn't know?" Lu Xiaolu said, "I have goosebumps."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Although the ceremony is over, He Wenna doesn't know it. So she can completely assume that she has woken up from this ridiculous nightmare. When she really meets her destined husband, gets married and has children, this time The traces left by the incident will gradually disappear from her life."

"But for the Lin family, they still married their son a wife?" Lu Xiaolu said.

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "So the Lin family should pay the He family a large sum of money, Zhong Yi said. And if they do such a thing, they will lose their fortune."

"This is a bit different from what I thought." Lu Xiaolu said.

Wang Xiaoming knew what Lu Xiaolu meant.The reason why he and Lu Xiaolu can become friends is largely due to the fact that the two of them have similar ideas.

To Lu Xiaolu, what the Lin family did was simply outrageous, and an understatement of "folding blessings" sounded much lighter than the legal sanctions he was familiar with.

"There must be more seedlings in a family of evil. The Lin family is like this, and so is the murderer who killed Lin Yu." Wang Xiaoming said: "This incident must have an impact on the Lin family. My grandfather is very sure about karma. His younger brother borrowed his body once, and if he doesn't handle it well, he won't be in good health for a few years."

"I don't know much about this, but if I were that younger sister, I wouldn't care about the cause and effect. First, punch Lin Fei hard in the face." Lu Xiaolu said.

"I don't feel too good either." Wang Xiaoming said slowly, "Grandpa seldom told me these things, and I always thought that to be a celestial master is to wear a Taoist robe and hold a mahogany sword to punish evil and promote good, and to eliminate demons." magic."

But in fact, Wang Dazhuang seldom wears Taoist robes, and the number of times he actually opens the altar is very rare. If he is in a good mood, he will put on a Tang suit and sit at the back door to pick up guests, but if the weather is too hot, he usually wears an old man’s shirt and big slippers.

Even in the countryside back then, Tianshi Wang Dazhuang looked similar to thousands of working people.

Equipment is second, and the most important thing is that in many things, it is difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong. It seems that everyone is a victim.

At the end of the day, sacrifices must be made.

Wang Dazhuang has been a celestial master for so many years, did he ever feel like he was holding his breath afterwards?

"Am I very naive?" Wang Xiaoming asked Lu Xiaolu seriously.

"Who said that, you are so smart." Lu Xiaolu touched his head: "Didn't you almost squeeze me from the first place last semester?"

"Not this." Wang Xiaoming was a little depressed.

Zhong Yi seemed to see through him at a glance.

You can take it as a satisfactorily settled matter, he said.

Rationally, Wang Xiaoming knows that things will not be black and white, but emotionally he will struggle with himself.

He was entangled with the fact that the Lin family was hurting the heavens, but did not receive any real punishment. He was also entangled that He Wenna and Lin Yu had a yin marriage in the end, and that Zhong Yi's paper figurine was just a placebo for Lin Yu and really killed Lin Yu. The person seemed to have nothing to do with this matter, still standing in the distance as if nothing had happened.

This made Wang Xiaoming feel very unhappy, but he was helpless.

Zhong Yi felt that Wang Xiaoming thought too much.

"I'm different from you." Wang Xiaoming squeezed Mr. Bai away, squatted down beside Zhong Yi, and gnawed on the watermelon: "You're used to these things... Does your grandfather always take you with you when you work?"

"...Not all of them." Zhong Yiteng couldn't make a move, and ordered Master Bai to scratch Wang Xiaoming: "Stay away, and I will beat you if I drip watermelon juice on it."

"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaoming avoided Master Bai's claws and moved closer.

Zhong Yi not only occupied Wang Xiaoming's room, but also occupied his desk. Now there are a bunch of strange tools on the table - Wang Xiaoming and Lu Xiaolu also have a lot of tools on the desk in the school workshop, but Zhong Yi's tinkering is more exciting than them. People... don't know what's going on.

For example, Zhong Yi has more than a dozen large and small wrenches, ranging from what looks like the standard equipment of a car repairman to the size that is longer than the index finger, and all of them are strangely shiny, and they don’t look like tools at all .

Zhong Yi chased him away several times but failed to do so, so he simply ignored him, carefully picked up a piece of glass that seemed to be soaked in red ink with tweezers, and began to polish it.

Wang Xiaoming saw a frame next to him: "Are you making glasses? Is this your side job?"

"To Lu Xiaolu." Zhong Yi said simply.

Wang Xiaoming: "Huh?"

"Since we are going to do business at night, Lu Xiaolu will be at a disadvantage as the only creature in this house without yin and yang eyes." Zhong Yi explained.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Master Bai.

"Master Bai can see it too." Zhong Yi said, "It's smarter than you."

Wang Xiaoming said that is, your cat can judge whether the cat food given to it is high-end according to the face of the person, which can be called Einstein in the cat world.

"So what if you let Xiao Lu see it?" Wang Xiaoming said, "Why bother, my grandfather's notes have records of similar folk remedies, without spells."

"for example?"

"For example, use Avalokitesvara... Forget it, your glasses look very sharp." Wang Xiaoming picked up the lenses that Zhong Yi had handled, and was horrified when he looked at them: "What the hell did you do to the lenses?"

At first glance, when the transparent lens is facing the light, you can faintly see a layer of transparent spells sandwiched in the lens - the transparency is slightly different from the mirror surface, so you won't notice it if you don't look carefully.

"How did you do it?" Wang Xiaoming was frightened: "You... used these blades to carve?"

Zhong Yi didn't raise his head: "Yes."

Wang Xiaoming = mouth =!

"I'm lying to you." Zhong Yi began to adjust the frames: "Taobao has customized inner carving services."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

"Then dissolve the cinnabar with water... Forget it, I tell you that you don't understand." Zhong Yi took the lens in Wang Xiaoming's hand and quickly assembled it. After he finished it, it looked completely the same. A pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses.

Wang Xiaoming turned around the glasses, humming and chirping a few times.

Zhong Yi, who was clearing the table, was finally annoyed by him.

"You take this." He handed something to Wang Xiaoming.