Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

Although Qin Luo's attack would not directly kill the person, the young man's condition is not much better at the moment.

A few wooden sticks were inserted into his leg by coincidence, and at this moment, blood was gushing out.

As soon as he came out, the traces on his body were naturally exposed, and Qin Luo's unattractive face became darker and darker, as if he was ready to claim the young man's name as soon as he raised his hand.

"Ah Luo, give him a chance to explain, don't you want our Gu family to lose faith?" I took Qin Luo's hand and tried to melt the cold with my own temperature.

Qin Luo looked down at me, withdrew his hand and went out.

When he looked back, the young man on the ground had already found a piece of cloth and wrapped it around himself, staggered to the yard, found a few of the messy herbs, chewed them up and covered the wound.

Looking at the skillful movements, I can already be 100% sure that this is the Fang Xiaolang I am looking for.

"Miss Gu, this is really a misunderstanding. I wanted to visit you when I heard you were here yesterday, but they said you were asleep. Then I thought about going to you when I woke up today, but unfortunately this happened. .”

"Besides, I don't have the habit of taking off my hair and clothes when I sleep!" Fang Langzhong sat on the ground, his pretty face turned into a bitter gourd.

Seeing that I didn't leave, he continued: "Really, I've been living a strange life recently. I changed places for no reason."

"Sometimes I clearly remember that I didn't do anything, but when I wake up, the clothes are all washed, the yard is also cleaned, and what's more, I have more money!"

"It seems that there is an extra snail girl! It's a good thing." Su Han swallowed the ginseng into his stomach and said with a smile.

Fang Langzhong stood up while supporting the wall bitterly, and pointed at the messy things on the ground, as if his stomach was full of bitterness: "If it is really like that, it will be fine, and I don't worry that no one will want it in the future. But I've never seen anyone, not even the neighbors, think I did those good things."

"Could it be a split personality or temporary amnesia?" I looked at Su Han and asked for his opinion.

Su Han tilted his head and grabbed Xiao Langzhong's hand, and shook his head after a while.

"His spirit is normal, and he didn't appear frightened or stimulated. Temporary amnesia should not be possible. He is a doctor himself, so can he still give himself medicine?"

"Impossible, I have a very good memory, and it definitely won't be some kind of temporary amnesia, Mrs. Gu, your family is from a family of Fengshui, just help me take a look."

As the little doctor said, he bowed three times to me, so fast that it was impossible for people to associate him with the patient.

"Can you put on your clothes first?" Xiao Langzhong's figure is not bad, slender but well-proportioned, with bulging calves, he looks like a trainer.

As a woman, awareness is still necessary.

"Naturally, Xiaosheng took the liberty."

Soon, Fang Xiaolang came out of the house, his body was wrapped in gauze, and it was not obvious where it was under the loose robe.

He lit a candle and led us into the main hall.

Because the coffin is no longer there, the view of the room has been opened up a lot.

In the corner is a grass bed, the cups on it are neatly stacked, and there are various baskets next to it, which contain dried herbs.

"There is nothing strange!" I looked around, but found no ghosts. "And don't you have a bed? Why are you lying in a coffin?"

Fang Xiaolang scratched his head, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Miss Gu, don't you know? We have to sleep in coffins during the day in our village, otherwise we won't be able to lock in the yin energy and it will easily leak out."

"And living in a coffin can also scare away those innocent people."

"Innocent people? Are you doing some terrible scientific experiments." Things seem to be getting more and more complicated.

The villagers who can no longer live in the daytime have to sleep in coffins, what else is unknown, and my heart becomes a little anxious.

"No, it's just that our place is too dark, it can be regarded as half a hell, they are all ordinary people, the more they know, the faster they will die."

The little doctor didn't seem to notice the shock on my face, he was still busy there, fiddled with bottles and jars for a long time, and then stuffed a bright green bottle into my hand.

"Miss Gu, I'm really disrespectful today. This is used to wipe the body and face. It's called body milk in the outside world, but I prefer to call it Xinghualuo Cream. You use it first, and I'll give it to you when it's done." You have a great gift."

The little Langzhong smiled, and I suddenly thought of Xiao Luo. If there was no incident with his grandma, compared to him, he would have a very happy life.

It's just that the birth and growth of each of us is not optional. Although I sympathize, I can only look at the world from my own perspective.

"Thank you Fang Langzhong, but I haven't found anything suspicious so far. If you don't mind, can you cooperate with us to do an experiment?"

If you can't find anything strange, and you don't find any traces of anyone coming, then everything can only come from him.

With his approval, Su Han tied him up with a rope and let Youcai lead him.

It seems that this little doctor often does some very abnormal things. We led him through crowded places, but no one came to stop him.

The doors here are basically closed at night. When I was walking, I accidentally saw a few main halls. Sure enough, as the doctor Fang said, there are coffins in the main halls of every household.

As soon as we walked to the old house of the Gu family, we saw the clan elders leading a group of grey-bearded old men squatting at the door, their mouths were not idle, and the dry cigarettes were flying up. Seeing us coming, they hurriedly turned off the lights one by one. It was so lively .

"This is Xiao Fang, right? Why did you offend the girl from the Gu family?" The clan elder glanced at the rope on Xiao Fang's body, and immediately scolded him without even asking the reason, which made people feel strange.

Xiao Fang coughed unceasingly from the smell of smoke in his mouth, his pale face turned red, and he hurriedly explained: "What are you talking about, I am asking for help!"

I stepped forward and hurriedly told the clan elders about my plan. The sharp eyes of the old man eased up. He waved and called a few men over, dragged Xiao Fang to the square, and tied him directly. Under that bare flagpole.

"This..." I looked at them in surprise. I just wanted to watch him, and then let Hu Youcai quietly stare at him to see if this person could sleepwalk. tied to the square.

"Needless to say, we are all our own people, no one will feel wronged." The clan elder seemed to see my concerns, and directly interrupted my words.

"Let's go, Miss Gu, it will be time soon, we have to hurry up." The old man said, turning his body sideways, and beckoned me to go in.

Doesn't it mean that tomorrow night is the time to worship the ancestors?Why is it such a big trend today.

The plots in various TV dramas appeared in my mind, such as those who sacrificed living people to ancestors, some used children as tributes, and some used beautiful women.

Looking at the dark group of old men behind him, is the deity enshrined by the Gu family a bit too heavy-handed?

There are a few who obviously need the help of others to walk.

Just like that, a group of people stood in front of the locked ancestral hall.

Several burly men wearing red turbans and wearing strange clothes brought in a huge incense burner and a bundle of incense that was half the height of a person, and distributed them to the crowd.

I was also divided into seven by the clan elders. The incense is dark red, and the smell is not like ordinary sandalwood, and it is heavy in the hand.

The old man looked at Su Han and Qin Luo beside him, his expressions became very exciting.

"Well, Miss Gu, which one is your man? Even if you are both, there must be a priority, right?"

"Pfft..." Su Han couldn't hold back his laughter, and took a few steps back.Push Qin Luo out.

Qin Luo looked at the closed door, as if struggling with his identity.

"Well, we're not married yet, does he need to pray too?" I blushed and whispered in the old man's ear, Qin Luo's eyes glanced over inadvertently, I just felt like I was going to be burned.

The clan elder squinted his eyes and stared at me for a long while, then shook his head: "This is not good, your stomach will not be able to cover it for another two months, so you are making fun of him!"

A look of surprise flashed across the old man's face!Clothes looked at me with an expression of hating iron and steel, and drew a knife shape in his hand. If I understand correctly, this old man wants to kill him?

"It's not what you think, it's just that his status is quite special, do you have to worship him?"

I don't know whether to laugh or cry, I'm going to reach out, Qin Luo pulls incense back in his hand, in case this old man loses his nerve, these old people will be unlucky.

"Gu Anzhi, are you so afraid of me? When will I not recognize your identity? Since I want to marry you, I will worship this ancestral hall!"

As Qin Luo said, he stood beside me and bowed down like those people.

It stands to reason that juniors should kneel and kowtow, but last time there was a problem with the patriarch's painting scroll at the door, the clan elder didn't let me kneel down.

So, Qin Luo and I stood in front of a group of old men and greeted us standardly.

"Open the ancestral hall" clan elder's voice suddenly became hoarse, as if possessed by something.

No one touched the dark door, but it opened by itself.

Countless spirit cards appeared in front of my eyes. The entire ancestral hall is not big, and there are various cabinets beside it.

The clan elder walked in first, knelt on the futon on the left, and recited a strange secret language. The old men outside also sat there cross-legged after listening to the sermon, chanting words in their mouths.

"If you don't see yourself, you will be clear; if you don't be self-righteous, you will show; if you don't attack yourself, you will be meritorious; if you don't be arrogant, you will grow; if you don't fight, then nothing in the world can compete with it."

Paragraphs of homely quotations are circling in my ears.

Everyone was so pious, and strangely, as they recited, wisps of faint yellow colors hurriedly floated out of their minds, and floated in an organized way to the spiritual tablet above the ancestral hall.

All of a sudden, the entire ancestral hall was filled with golden light!