Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

This is the first time that there is a gap between Si Nian and Jian Shou, like a crack on the surface of a calm lake, and water is constantly pouring into the whirlpool.

During this period, Si Nian was afraid to see Jian Shou, and the next time he saw him was when Wu Weizi opened the altar.

Wuweizi opened the altar, Mrs. Zhang invited all the people in the mansion.

Apart from Jian Zhizhang who left the mansion early in the morning, even Jian Shou who was confined to the side courtyard was invited out.

Jian Shou's wind and cold have eased a lot in the past few days, but his body is still weak, and he needs Xiao Lian's support to walk steadily.

Si Nian watched Jian Shou slowly moving from far to near, his eyes glued to his face.

For a moment, Si Nian was in a trance, and suddenly understood the meaning of "Between Cai Xiaoxi, a day gone, like three autumns" in the book.

Jian Shou's face was expressionless, and there was a green bamboo-like coolness between his brows.

It's just that his complexion was too pale, his thin lips didn't even have a trace of blood, his gait was vain and his expression was exhausted, he was clearly recovering from a serious illness.

Si Nian's chest froze, his teeth clenched his lower lip tightly, but he just froze in place stubbornly.

He really wanted to go over and ask if he was sick?Are you feeling uncomfortable?

But he didn't dare, didn't dare to face Ah Shou who was already disappointed in him.

Jian Shouda didn't know why Mrs. Zhang invited everyone to the Taoist practice.

But in fact, there is a vague guess in my heart, which is related to the search for the two little ghosts.

"Above the nine heavens, only the Tao is the most respected. Among all dharmas, burning incense is the first."

A servant walked up and stuffed three sticks of incense into Jian Shou's hands, and Wu Weizi said "please" to the young masters and ladies in the mansion, inviting them to offer incense first.

The second young master Jian Xin was carried out and lay down under a temporary shed.

From a distance, he couldn't feel the ups and downs of his chest, as if he had become a dead body.

Mrs. Zhang stood by Jian Xin's side every step of the way, exerting her energy and energy, her complexion still unable to hide her gloomy and terrifying expression.

When Jian Shou was offering incense, Xiao Lian couldn't accompany him. Jian Min gloated at him standing there in a daze, showing no intention of going forward to help.

The burnt incense ash fell on the fingers, which were slightly hot like the sun above the head.

He took a tentative step forward, and then a strange breath suddenly invaded his side, and he still held his wrist.

"Don't worry, follow me."

It was a strange and gentle voice, with a hint of inexplicable tenderness.

But Jian Shou was not relieved by this. Instead, when the man approached, his hairs stood up reflexively, and his vest felt slightly cold.

There was sticky sweat in the palm of the hand holding his wrist, and without any effort, Jian Shou couldn't break free immediately.

Jian Yun looked at him and refused to move, his eyes darkened.

But he laughed: "Xiao Shou, I am your elder brother, and everyone is waiting for you to offer incense."

This instinctive reaction was only for a moment, and Jian Shou quickly put away his obvious defense after listening to his words.

He called out "big brother" in a low voice, and followed him forward.

This was the first time Jian Yun heard his voice, and also the first time he heard him call his elder brother.

The deliberately low voice was like an electric current, spreading from the palm of his hand to all the limbs.

He had to be very restrained so that he didn't knead the tender skin on the wrist with his fingertips.

After they all finished offering incense, Wu Weizi filled three cups of clear tea, faced the Liujia altar and burned the six pillars of incense, and bowed three times to Lieweizu, Lushan Fawang, and Liujia Liuding God General.

"The Tao is learned from the heart, and the fake incense is passed on from the heart. The incense burns in the jade furnace, and the heart is stored in front of the emperor. The true spirit looks forward to it, and the immortals come to the pavilion. The ministers are closed and the journey reaches nine days"

Insert the three pillars of fragrance into the incense burner, and insert the remaining three pillars into the rice plate.

He clasped his hands together and muttered in his mouth, asking all the gods to show up in Weiyi and bless the ceremony smoothly.

Also prepared seven pieces of gold paper with a Pu Om talisman in it, holding it in the right hand, and lit the gold paper with the left □ □ seal, so that the fire light would draw an iron light talisman on the rice plate.

"Four seasons and eight seasons. Spirits are not nourished internally, and evil spirits are created externally. The soul is calm and the heart is stable, and I will take your soul. It is urgent to catch it, and it cannot be stopped for a long time. It is urgent like a law!"

Wuweizi took the seven leafy willow branches and seven leafless willow branches from the altar, and burned them together with a thousand pieces of gold paper in the golden barrel.

Then hold up the three pillars of fragrance in the rice plate, and turn left three times around the incense burner of the Liujia altar.

"Soul ghosts and gods, evil spirits, evil spirits, and evil spirits, retreat quickly!" Finally, these three sticks of incense were inserted into the incense burner.

Wu Weizi picked up a cup of tea that was stained with incense ash, and handed it to Mrs. Zhang: "Please feed the second young master, madam, and make sure you drink every drop."

The maid helped Jian Xin up by the back of the neck, and Mrs. Zhang did not dare to be careless and slowly fed Jian Xin to drink the tea.

Wuweizi recited a heart-purifying mantra beside him: "A superstar star, always responding to changes. Exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and body. Wisdom is clear and pure, and the mind is peaceful. The three souls are eternal, and the soul is never lost."

The others felt relieved, and Jian Xin didn't have the violent reaction before.

He just opened his eyes and closed them again, and fell asleep quite peacefully.

Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, is my son stable?"

Wu Weizi nodded: "The next step is to hunt for ghosts."

He took out another yellow talisman and drew a cinnabar spell.

Closing his eyes, he murmured: "The way of heaven is complete, thirty to five percent, the sun and the moon are complete. Out of the orifice, into the dark, the way of qi spreads, and the supernatural power of qi. The evil ghosts and thieves of qi will perish."

"Those who see me are blind, those who hear me are deaf. Those who dare to plot against me will suffer!"

When he opened his eyes again, there was a slight golden light in his eyes.

The talisman paper in front of him actually floated into the air!

If the previous masters and slaves all came here with contempt, they have completely calmed down now.

You Si Nian clenched his fists excitedly. This was the first time he had a desire for Taoist magic.

It seems that I have found the way to the future, and I am no longer lost because of it.

The talisman in the air swirled against the wind, and following Wu Weizi's order, it flew straight out.

Facing everyone's astonished eyes, he circled around them again and again, and finally stopped firmly in front of Jian Shou.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Jian Shou only felt a gust of wind blowing by, making him stand in place without knowing why.

Xiao Lian was taken aback, she pulled Jian Shou and wanted to back up, but when he took a step back, the talisman paper moved forward by one point.

Wu Weizi's eyes immediately returned to normal, and he explained at the same speed: "The third young master has bad luck."

What he said was so straightforward, Zhang's eyes on Jian Shou suddenly became resentful.

Jian Shou still had an unfazed expression, but his fingertips were already turning white, and what he was most worried about was still coming.

"It's just that the talisman paper has not been burned, and the evil spirit has not appeared."

Wu Weizi approached Jian Shou, and took back the talisman that refused to leave.

Asked: "Has there been any strange and inexplicable things around the third young master? Judging by the young master's face, he seems to have suffered a serious illness..."

Si Nian was more nervous than anyone else at this time, how could he find Ah Shou after looking for the kid.

Wuweizi must have made a mistake!What if they all misunderstood Ah Shou?

Jian Shou first nodded slightly at Wuweizi, and then said, "I have been unable to see since I was a child. If there is anything different around me, please forgive me for not being aware of it."

"You are concerned about Daoist Lao. I suffered from the wind and cold a few days ago, and now I am well."

He replied one by one sincerely, did not deny Wuweizi's ability, but made Wuweizi face a difficult situation: "This... the third young master is serious..."

Mrs. Zhang walked over, her eyes were fixed on Jian Shou, but she was speaking to Wu Weizi.

"Don't be careless about Xie Chong. Since Mr. has already noticed something wrong, you might as well help my third son and go to his residence to take a look."

Wuweizi said yes, to clean up, Jian Shou will lead the way.

Si Nian stomped his feet and followed them worriedly, starting to hate the useless half-assed.

This ability is not enough to catch the little ghost, and even leads the trouble to Ah Shou!

Jian Shou didn't say much, but twitched the corners of his lips politely: "Then there will be a Taoist priest."

Jian Xin had already been carried back to the house, but Mrs. Zhang did not follow her back, but came to Jian Shou's courtyard together.

Jian Yun fell far behind the crowd, his eyes were greedily falling on Jian Shou's back, viscous and sharp.

Getting closer to the side courtyard, Xiao Lian lowered her eyelids strangely, the young master's fingers were too hard, and it hurt her a little.

So she stretched out her other hand and patted the back of Jian Shou's hand lightly, trying to comfort his inexplicable nervousness.

Jian Shou was taken aback, then loosened his grip, and the expression on his face became more calm.

As soon as Wu Weizi walked into the yard, he felt that the yin here was too heavy.

Not to mention how desolate and incomplete this place is, the layout of the courtyard alone is inferior, and it is easy to attract evil spirits.

Going to the back of the sun, most of the day is in the dark side, and there is a faint smell of tide.

Even if no evil spirits are attracted, living in such a place for a long time is not good for your health. No wonder the three young masters always look sick.

Jian Shou coughed twice: "I'm sorry, Daoist, I don't have any good tea here..."

"No, no, Pindao just came over to have a look, and he will leave after a while."

As he said that, Wu Weizi took out a lightning strike wood and held the Sanqing bell in his other hand.

At this time, the spell in his mouth was too fast to be heard, Jian Shou couldn't see what he did, only heard the sound of the wood hitting the pillar and the mournful ringing of the bell.

Jian Shou didn't want the siblings to be found, but he could only pray silently.

Si Nian saw that his complexion was getting worse, probably because he was too tired to stand still.

But he couldn't sit down when everyone was standing, and there was thin sweat on his forehead.

Si Nian was about to die of anxiety, and the burden in his hands seemed to be getting heavier...

Wu Weizi closed his eyes and walked around the door three times, the bell in his hand paused for a moment, and then a long echo came from the room.

Wu Weizi suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a color in his eyes: "There is indeed a problem in the third young master's room!"

Mrs. Zhang asked urgently: "How to say?"

"The yin is damp and heavy, and the bell rings after it stops. It is the place where evil spirits stay for a long time."

He looked at Jian Shou, "Did the third young master really not find anything wrong? Or did the third young master have other secrets?"

It has to be said that Wu Weizi did have a keen intuition, which directly hit Jian Shou's sore spot.

With a pale face, he said, "I don't know what the master is talking about."

Mrs. Zhang came over aggressively, and couldn't help but asked, "Jian Shou, are you trying to kill your second brother!?"

If Jian Shou could open his eyes at this time, then he must be able to see the ruthlessness in Zhang's eyes that wished to kill him.

He could only open his dry lips, and replied, "No."

At this time, Si Nian's heart was in a mess, and all the spearheads were aimed at Jian Shou.

The helpless expression made Si Nian feel very distressed, he suddenly looked down at the magic weapon in it, silently...

In the next second, he just threw them all on the ground!

The sound of rattling suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and Wu Weizi, who was about to turn into the room, let out a scream.

Running over with trembling legs, he knelt and sat on the ground.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose, it just fell off by itself..."

Wu Weizi's eyes turned red when he saw some broken magic weapons, and he threw the lightning strike wood at Si Nian!

Si Nian didn't hide, the blackened wooden branch hit his face heavily, leaving a red mark, and then half of his face swelled up.

"The ancestors calm down, the disciple is guilty..."

Wu Weizi kept repeating this sentence, and then carefully put all the magical artifacts back into the bag.

Although he was expressionless at this time, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

He asked Mrs. Zhang to resign in a condensed tone: "Ma'am, let's invite other people. I'm afraid I'm not competent for this matter."

When practicing, accidents are the most avoided.

Mrs. Zhang stood there in embarrassment, and no one around her dared to stop Wu Weizi who was angry.

I can only watch him grab Si Nian's hair and drag him down regardless of his screams!

After all, Si Nian is small and not as strong as him, and the pulled scalp hurts as if it was about to be knocked off in one piece.

He looked at Ah Shou with tears in his eyes, thinking that it was so painful to be pulled by his hair, no wonder Ah Shou cried in pain at that time.

Jian Shou was frightened by the sudden change, he couldn't see anything.

Si Nian's scream made him very sad, he didn't expect that Si Nian would be involved in this matter.

So he yelled: "The Taoist priest stay!"

He chased after him so recklessly.

Si Nian watched Ah Shou running over for him, and a small animal whimpered from his throat.

"What else is the third young master?"

"Daoist, Si Nian is still young, please be merciful."

Wuweizi snorted coldly: "Since you are my disciple, I will decide whether to live or die!"

His eyes were blank: "The third young master should take care of his own affairs, don't go astray."

Jian Shou's heart was shocked, but Wuweizi didn't want to talk to him any more.

Finally, he handed Jian Shou a few yellow talismans: "Master, please post them inside the house."

Holding the yellow talisman, Jian Shou finally showed pain on his face as he heard Si Nian's cries of pain getting farther and farther away.

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When everyone dispersed, Xiao Lian wanted to take the talisman paper in Jian Shou's hand and help him paste it, but Jian Shou refused.

He walked into the back room alone and closed the windows and doors carefully.

Sitting on the bed, he tore the talisman paper into pieces.

"Come out."

No one answered him, "Come out."

The little ghost hiding on the beam of the house looked nervous: "Sister, who is he talking to?"

The girl stared at the torn talisman paper in Jian Shou's hand with great vigilance: "I don't know."

"I'm talking to you, don't you want to come down?"

After speaking, he opened those strange eyes, deep black and eerie red...

He said, "I see you."