Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

When Bai Guanyin was governor at the age of three, a golden bell was tied to his wrist. The heirs of the Bai family had to recite curses and forbidden spells from the age of three. When other children were still reading fairy tales, Bai Guanyin had already memorized It is about the thickness of a palm.

His memories of himself until he was six years old are vague, including his mother. He only remembers that gentle woman who always wore a six-piece gold and red embroidered skirt, took him by the hand and took him to play beside the lotus pond. Holding his lotus-arm-like hand, he rang the bell and said it was a bell given by the gods.

There will be blue lotus pods next to the lotus flowers in the house, and the round lotus seeds will be peeled off to reveal tender white lotus seed rice. Once rolled in the sweet-scented osmanthus honey, the lotus seed rice will be fragrant. After a while, there will be people wearing water red The men and women of the Bai family in the tube-sleeve tops went to dig the lotus root. The tender lotus root was peeled, and it was crisp and tender when eaten raw.

But when he was six years old, his mother died in an accident, and the Bai family hung white lanterns for a whole year. That was the bleakest period of time. Since then, the atmosphere of the Bai family to practice magic has become even more Strict, when he was 14 years old, more and more children of the Bai family were unable to practice spells because of their blood.

At the age of 14, Bai Guanyin was taken to the ancestral hall by his father. At that time, he was only ten days away from the ceremony of succeeding the young patriarch. Withered, after being reprimanded by the stick, they will be expelled from the Bai family to do something in the secular world that night, and they will die soon after losing the blessing of magic and having contact with ghosts.

The youngest child of the Bai family that night was only eight years old. This disciple was not as high as Bai Guanyin's waist. He was wearing a water-red gauze dress with sleeves and a green jade lotus pinned to his waist. It is said that because his father fell in love with someone he shouldn't love He is unwilling to marry someone with a compatible fate, but insists on marrying the one he loves. As a result, he ended up like this, with poor blood talent since birth.

When Bai Guanyin looked over, this disciple's eyes were ignorant. It was Bai Guanyin who sent this group of people out of the Bai family that night, and everyone else looked dazed and panicked. Open the palm of your hand, it is a small thing made of crumpled paper.

The little disciple of the Bai family bent his eyes and said: "Brother Young Patriarch, this is the crane that Dad pinched, I want to give it to Young Patriarch."

As he spoke, he waved his hands and clattered down the steps in the water with clogs, his arms dangling in the night.

Under the fog and rain, the entire huge courtyard of the Bai family was shrouded in shadows. The figures of the group of people who were sent away in the night quickly blurred into a ball in the drizzle. The red wooden golden gate was closed and locked, and Bai Guanyin returned. When he arrived at Bai's house, he could only see large lotus ponds and the ever-blossoming white lotus flowers, and the raindrops falling on the lotus leaves made an unworldly ticking sound.

Later, when Bai Guanyin traveled around the world to slay demons and demons, he knew that the paper ball he pinched was called a thousand paper cranes. Human young boys and girls thought that this thing contained beautiful emotions.

It was a small thing, but Bai Guanyin remembered it for a long time. Later, when I saw Nan Jing in school, I saw Nan Jing's tense back with white arms. Even though I didn't remember it at the time, Bai Guanyin vaguely felt very familiar .

On the night when the contest ended, Bai Guanyin went back to the Bai family, without any disciples of the Bai family by his side, and walked alone on the wooden bridge that he had walked several times. He rarely sat in the pavilion by the water, without any The idea of ​​slaying demons, the golden bell was tied to his thigh after he was 14 years old, and no one could see it through the heavy gauze sleeve sleeves.

Every time the bell rings, it will give him some information in the dream, such as the battle between ghosts and gods, such as the battle between the heavenly emperor and the ghost emperor over spiritual energy, and... Nanjing, the bell said that the two had a relationship, but Bai Guanyin was noncommittal, The Bai family is not a place where people with love can be accommodated.

Both his mother and elder sister died at the hands of ruthless lovers, and the children of the Bai family who were born by lovers would only have shallow blood and end up miserably. Bai Guanyin was dragged out by his elder sister to watch the temple fair. After all, the world is different from the two worlds of heaven and earth.

That night, Bai Guanyin poured a glass of wine, and it was rare to fish out the bell that he hadn't seen for a long time. In fact, he knew very well that this bell was only a representation of the outside, and the real golden bell had long been engraved into his heart.

Bai Guanyin watched the bells all night on the window sill near the lotus pond.

All he wanted was to wipe out all the ghosts in the world, so that no one would die because of the so-called weak blood.

In the cave in the Bai family cemetery, the vibration became more and more intense. The snow eagle outside and the cemetery's cemetery keeper should have been around. It was originally a cave, but it was discovered for sure.

Bai Guanyin looked at Nan Jing, coughed, a little blood spilled from the corner of his lips, he was seriously injured, but Bai Guanyin's voice was still cold and steady: "Nan Jing, I will give you the right to choose, now the time Not much more, whether it’s the gravekeeper or the efficacy of medicine, if you don’t want to get married and take the bell, you may be buried here in the future.”

"That's the last thing I want to see."

Nan Jing looked at Bai Guanyin, he took a breath, the fishy smell and the clear lotus fragrance rushed into his lungs together, he turned over suddenly, pulled the bell around his neck, the pair of transparent eyes on his fair face under the dim light The colored pupils emitted a fiery light, Nan Jing said: "I won't run away alone, there is another way."

He has not used this method for a long time. When he got the string of bells, the old man said that every bell here is to protect him and help him when he is about to die, but each bell can be used for a limited number of times. , there are three bells that can be used six times each, and there are two bells that can be used for unlimited times, but use them carefully, or you will suffer retribution.

Nan Jing always thought that he would never touch those two bells again. He actually used it once, but he doesn’t remember which bell he used. The powerful ghost he encountered that time was indeed eliminated, but a disaster also happened. He was seriously ill and almost died. After waking up, his memory was blurred. Not long after, the old man passed away.

After that, Nan Jing never touched the two bells again.

Even Nan Jing will deliberately avoid the existence of these two bells. The leftmost and rightmost bells on the red rope are these two bells. They are not put together because the old man said that these two bells cannot be put together. of.

but now……

With a shock and shaking, the stones at the top of the cave fell, Bai Guanyin's eyes flashed golden lotus, and the fan in his hand waved forward.

"Zhi—" Xue Ying let out a scream.

The dust and stones fell together, and Nan Jing quickly touched Bai Guanyin. He pursed his lips and touched the bell on the far left. Put it in the palm of your hand, lower your head, and think piously in your mind: [Unknown ghosts and gods, Nan Jing is in trouble, please protect Nan Jing's life]

The bell emitted a dazzling light, and Nan Jing found in the blink of an eye that a piece of snow flying in front of him stopped and fell, Bai Guanyin's fan waved and stopped in the air, and lotus petals swirled all around him.

Time and space stand still.

Nan Jing felt a bitter fragrance spreading all over his body, and a familiar voice rang in his ears: "Brother, you still found me."

"But brother, you are looking for me for another man, brother, tell me, should I help you?"

It turned out that the bell was him, the sick young man he met in the nursing home.

Nan Jing raised his hand, touched the bell on the right with his fingers, and said with a cold expression: "If you don't help, I will find someone who can help me."

The voice next to my ear suddenly became exasperated: "Nanjing!"

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Not related by blood, not brothers