Yanjiu lazily dozed against the trunk of the peach blossom tree.

There was a sound of light footsteps, Yanjiu opened his eyes, and Shang Jing was wiping the dagger opposite him.

Yanjiu: "..." This Shang Jing is probably sick. If he were a doctor, he would definitely prescribe medicine to Shang Jing. This would be a great merit in eradicating cancer for society.

Shang Jing lifted Yanjiu's chin with the tip of the dagger and asked with a smile:

"Actually, you can see it...those Ah Piao.

No matter what happens, you are still a child of the Bai family. "

Yanjiu lowered his eyes and no longer concealed it, but admitted frankly: "I can see it."

As he spoke, his eyelashes trembled, and his fear seemed to leak out unconsciously:

"But I'm also afraid, because no one has shared this knowledge with me since I was a child. People are always afraid of the unknown."

Yan Jiu felt the dagger in his jaw. He took a deep breath, raised his eyelids, and mustered up the courage to look at Shang Jing:

"Do you want to kill me because I lied to you?"

Shang Jing withdrew the dagger:

"That's not true. I quite like the word 'deception'. It contains greed, fear, and malice. Many of the evil roots of human nature are related to these two words. 'Deception' is so interesting."

Yanjiu: "..." This person surnamed Shang is probably terminally ill. Look at these people who have been cared for and grown up, and they are not as mentally healthy as themselves.

Shang Jing looked directly at Yanjiu: "Then what is your purpose in coming to me?"

Yanjiu mercilessly helped Shang Jing recall: "You clearly asked me to be your assistant. I even threatened and lied to you. I didn't mean to do it. Mr. Shang, have you forgotten?"

Shang Jing picked up the dagger and said with a smile: "I'd better kill you to make flower fertilizer."

Yanjiu quickly held Shang Jing's knife-holding hand with both hands:

"Goodbye, Mr. Shang, I'll be lenient if I confess, can you give me some peach petals?"

I heard that your peach blossoms have miraculous effects.

You know, my qualifications are mediocre, and I don’t want to be ignored by the Bai family all the time.

Can you give me some peach blossoms to help me practice? I can work for you. "

Yanjiu's eyes were sincere, and he spoke as if that was really the case.

Shang Jing looked at the flowing arc of Yan Jiu's peach blossom eyes. He suddenly lost his mind and responded inexplicably:

"so be it."

Therefore, Yanjiu also brought back a peach blossom when he went home that day.

Plants and trees are really difficult to cultivate, but this tree of the Shang family not only cultivated it, but also transformed into one.

That's another peach tree.

Peach wood wards off evil spirits and is full of energy. It is a good thing to help with spiritual practice.

Originally, Yanjiu wasn't very interested in these things. He didn't even bother to open his eyes. He wished he could sleep every day, let alone practice.

But they have a little fox at home.

In Yanjiu's house, Erbai walked around the peach blossom branch and said stupidly: "It's so warm."

Yanjiu tugged at the tip of Erbai's ear:

"Tonight you just hug the peach branches and bask in the moonlight."

Hearing this, Erbai surrounded himself with his big tail: "But Jiujiu, I don't want you to endure the humiliation and bear the burden under the hands of that man named Shang. I can just stay like this!"

Yanjiu sighed, with rare seriousness:

"But Erbai, I can't stay with you forever.

I am a human being and I will enter reincarnation sooner or later.

But your life is long.

If one day I grow old like my master, what will you do then? "

As he said this, Yanjiu felt nostalgic:

"Erbai, I don't know if you still remember, but when I first met you, you were a very handsome big fox."

Erbai was once the most handsome fox in the mountains.

After sleeping for a hundred years, he opened his eyes and saw Yanjiu falling from the cliff.

He felt that he was destined to Yanjiu, so he sacrificed some of his moral conduct to save Yanjiu.

As a result, his body and mind became smaller.

When Yanjiu was little, Erbai would circle around Yanjiu. At that time, the old man was not dead, and Bai Hu was still the old man's shikigami.

It was really lively at that time.

Yanjiu's desires are shallow and he has no worldly aspirations.

Besides sleeping wherever he goes, Yanjiu's biggest wish is to help Erbai practice.

Yanjiu always felt that this was something he owed Erbai and something he had to do.

Yanjiu found out early in the morning that there was a big peach tree in Shang's house.

If he wants to know, he can know.

Yanjiu and Shangjing are entangled today. It cannot be said that it is Shangjing's scheme or Yanjiu's scheme.

It can only be said that there is no way for blessings and misfortunes, but people call it by themselves.

……

In the Shang family, Yanjiu follows Shang Jing like a servant. He has adapted well to his new identity.

Yanjiu was very satisfied with the peach blossom branch as reward.

He is now studying the art of working as a fisherman every day and has mastered it.

If the surname Shang hadn't been so evil, Yanjiu would have wanted to make a paper man to fool Shang Jing.

Here, Shang Jing broke off a willow branch and inserted it into the soil.

The willow branches will automatically point to the northwest in the absence of wind.

Yanjiu leaned forward slightly and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Shang Jing said slowly: "Ask a question, I was quite interested in what the Zhang family talked about last time."

Saying that, Shang Jing turned around and looked at Yan Jiu with evil intentions:

"Actually, not only willow branches, but also planting you into the soil will have the same effect."

Yanjiu: "..." What should I do? He really wanted to treat Shang Jing, and he even wanted to give up his career as a doctor.

But the way of heaven is really towards Shang Jing.

Without cultivating hexagram skills, it is quite outrageous to be able to ask questions with just a willow branch.

This Shang Jing majored in martial arts, but Yanjiu always felt that Shang Jing's training was crooked and wrong, otherwise why would Shang Jing always want to have fun for himself, either to kill people or to bury them.

At the same time, Yan Jiu made a hexagram in his heart, and the hexagram image was also in the northwest.

But Yanjiu specializes in fortune telling, and he sees more deeply than Shang Jing.

In his mind, he saw the Shenmen Courtyard, with the word "Liu" engraved on the ancient door number.

He also saw a corpse, whipped and tortured.

Um? It was the corpse of the haunting ghost a few nights ago.

Ghosts usually don’t cause trouble, so why do they cause trouble? Usually wronged.

There is a kind of ghost whose corpse was tortured and desecrated during life, and whose soul harbors resentment after death and causes trouble.

Unless the bones are found and buried, the soul will disappear.

But what's interesting is that Yanjiu knows that with a little bit of effort, the soul will be driven by the person who does the evil behind it.

As soon as Liu Jincheng left home and Mr. Liu fell ill, this happened to the Liu family. It was very interesting.

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