Yin marriage lingers: The ghost man bites lightly

After that, I really didn’t see Little Fatty coming to my house, but we often met on the way to school, and he still talked to me with a shy face, trying to please me, but I didn’t like to talk to her all the time. Let it go.

Later I heard that Xiaopangdun's family was rich, and I have never seen him since I moved away.

Thinking of the way that little chubby pup loved the puppy back then, I felt like I could hear the sound of sharpening knives. I wondered if Murong Jue would eat me in the next step.

I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up, the car had already parked where it was supposed to.

I opened my eyes and rubbed them, Murong Jue also moved a bit, I turned to look at Murong Jue, and asked strangely, "Why didn't Seventh Brother wake me up?"

"Seeing that you sleep so well, I don't want to part with it." Murong Jue fiddled with his clothes, and Uncle Zhong opened the car door, followed him and bent down to get out of the car. He stood outside and straightened his clothes a little. With such an extraordinary bearing, I was ashamed to go out.

The hand as smooth as jade was shining faintly under the moonlight, and it was stretched out for me. I looked up and heard Murong Jue's magnetic and deep voice, but I was a little surprised.

A girl like me, and a water ghost like him, if it wasn't for drinking blood to replenish his vitality, he probably wouldn't have taken a fancy to me.

I gave my hand to Murong Jue, got up and followed him outside, only to find out that the place I came from was in the yard of a grand villa. There was no one in the yard, but it was neatly repaired and there were some lights for lighting. They are also very chic and elegant. I really can't tell that there is such an elegant palace building in such a place.

Uncle Zhong stood aside and said, "Master, I'll make arrangements first."

"Ah."

Murong Jue agreed, and walked in with his arms around me. I looked around strangely. It was very quiet here. Although it was outside the courtyard and the weather was cold, it was extremely quiet. I could hear the embroidery needles falling to the ground.

I looked at Murong Jue beside me in surprise, and asked him, "What is this place?"

Murong Jue's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his eyes and asked me: "If this is the king's tomb, what does Yue'er think?"

grave?Murong Jue's?

☆、Chapter 223 Nanyang magic

I watched Murong Jue for a long time, and suddenly said: "I don't believe it."

Murong Jue was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Only Yue'er would say that."

"Then this is really Brother Seven's tomb?" I asked, and Murong Jue said, "Yue'er knows where my tomb is. This is just a place where I usually come out, and I just like it."

"Let me tell you, why did you come out and build your own tomb? It's too inconsistent with the people's sentiments."

"What kind of people's sentiments?" Murong Jue asked me, and I explained: "It is recorded in Yin Yang Jue that unless a person lives to build a tomb for himself, but if a person dies and becomes a ghost, it is absolutely impossible to build his own tomb.

Tombs can only be built by humans, ghosts cannot build tombs. "

Murong Jue smiled slightly: "It seems that Yue'er knows a lot."

"Just remember."

"Then go in and see."

Murong Jue then led me to look inside the villa. I was walking in and was stunned for a moment. I stopped at the bottom and looked up the house. I found several silver bells hanging upside down on the house. Murong Jue Said: "This is used to ward off evil spirits."

I wondered: "But Seventh Brother is also a ghost, isn't he afraid?"

Murong Jue said: "Such a small bell can't hurt me, not to mention that this place is a place to collect yang and nourish yin. I don't want people with Taoism to find anything here, so this arrangement is actually a way to cover up people's eyes. The eye formation has nothing to do with anything else."

"The seventh brother is also very powerful."

As I walked inside, I thought about the records in Yin Yang Jue. According to Yin Yang Jue, silver bells are specially used to summon souls and exorcise evil spirits, but it's strange that Murong Jue can use them.

Thinking of the anklet bracelet, it seems that there are other records in Yin Yang Jue, one of which is that silverware can kill zombies.

In this way, silverware is also equivalent to a magic weapon, but how can the magic weapon be hung on the house? Is Murong Jue a ghost?

Murong Jue led me in, seeing me thinking wildly, Murong Jue said: "Okay, stop thinking wildly, this is a formation, how can I hurt myself by setting up the formation myself?"

"I'm just weird."

Knowing that Murongjue is a fox, he is suspicious by nature, if I say too much, he will be unhappy, so I will stop talking.

The inside of the room is like an antique building, it is not difficult to see that Murong Jue loves antiques.

After entering the door, Murong Jue sat on the sofa, and Uncle Zhong immediately prepared a set of tea sets and put them on the table. The table was also made of pure wood, but I couldn't tell what kind of wood it was.

Uncle Zhong retreated to the side, and Murong Jue started to make tea, but the water was all cold water, and the air that came out was icy cold, but the tea leaves in it bloomed like flowers, which was not good-looking.

Murong Jue poured me a glass and said, "Try it."

I picked up the cup and took a sip. It was almost like ice water, but still ice.

But I don't think it's bad, the fragrance is still there.

Zhongbo said at the side: "This kind of tea is stepped on the iceberg of Tianshan Mountain, and there is only a small amount every year. Because it grows alone in the severe cold, it is more cold-resistant than blood lotus, so it is produced after many processes. Cheng, you can't find it anywhere except the young master's, and this is the only tea in the world that is brewed with cold water."

Uncle Zhong was talking about it, and I asked Uncle Zhong strangely: "Then what is the name of this tea?"

"Xiaoyexiang." Uncle Zhong replied, I thought for a while and asked, "Have Uncle Zhong ever drank this tea?"

"No."

"Uncle Zhong, I'll pour you a glass."

After I finished speaking, I poured a cup to Uncle Zhong and carefully sent it over. Uncle Zhong immediately said, "If I drink this cup of tea, it will be like killing me. I'm afraid I won't be able to open my eyes again."

"Why, I drank it too."

"Young madam can drink Xiaoyexiang because young madam and young master are husband and wife, and the ice-cold in Xiaoyexiang is unbearable for normal people, and because young madam and young master are husband and wife, there is a certain amount of cold energy in the body. Qualification."

Uncle Zhong said that I looked back at Murong Jue who was drinking tea slowly: "Is there any benefit in being with you?"

Murong Jue took a sip of Xiaoyexiang: "There are also certain disadvantages."

"What's the disadvantage?" I walked back and sat down, Murong Jue said: "You will not be able to resist the scorching fire in the future, you will not be able to withstand the heat."

"I am not resistant to heat. When I was a child, I loved to put on a quilt. Every time I was so hot that I couldn't sleep. I also don't like summer. I think I will be scorched.

I'm still hardy, I remember..."

I remember that every time I went to pay homage to Seventh Brother, it was at night. Summer was alright, and in winter there were several heavy snowfalls, but I didn't freeze to death. Isn't that a miracle?

Murong Jue stopped talking halfway through what I said, so he asked me, "What else?"

So I glanced at Murong Jue and said, "I don't remember any more."

"..."

Murong Jue glanced at me angrily, and then looked at Uncle Zhong; "Uncle Zhong, how is the matter you arranged?"

"It's been arranged, we'll go over there when it's over."