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Chapter 105 Becoming a Spirit

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The woman in black was knocked back by the white light without realizing it for a moment, she stretched out her hand to try again, but was bounced back by the white light again, she couldn't help but take half a step back, and looked at Huo's mansion in surprise.

Taking a closer look, I found that the young man under the ginkgo tree had a white light on his body. He had died not long ago, but his soul was as real as it was, guarding the whole house and preventing evil spirits from approaching.

She had already stepped into Huo's mansion, she couldn't follow in, so she could only leave and find another way.

Liu Ma broke out in a cold sweat when she thought that she had picked up something from a stranger and added it to the soup that the young master gave her.

Mama Liu came to Shanghai from her old house, and the Huo family's old house Qijin's house has a lot of secret affairs.How many aunts and wives of the Huo family have only three sons, one of whom was brought home from outside.

Just thinking about it, you can see how fiercely the eldest wife and the fourth concubine fought back then. Mama Liu heard a lot about the medicine package Fuhui Antaishui Ningshen Wan.

She just wanted to ask the bodhisattva to take care of the seventh young master, how could she be so happy with the man, she was looking forward to the seventh young master's well-being, she didn't want to kill the seventh young master!

Seeing that the talisman was burned to ashes, she spat Xing'er into the stove, bah!The salt that my old lady has chewed is more than the Avalokitesvara soil you have eaten, I want to cheat her!Hell.

Ah Zhen walked into the kitchen and saw Mama Liu was sweating in winter, she helped Mama Liu to sit down: "Mama Liu, what's the matter with you? Just lie down for a while if you don't feel well."

Of course, Mama Liu couldn't say that she was in trouble, she clutched her hair and said, "I'll take a rest, it will be fine."

Ah Zhen poured tea for Mama Liu, and Mama Liu was drinking the tea, thinking that something was wrong.

She couldn't remember the woman's face anymore. The woman's eyes and mouth were blurred, but she remembered the voice clearly. Thinking of the voice of the woman in black, Mama Liu shuddered.

I heard people say that patting Hanako is like this, if you stretch out your hand to pat, the child will follow, but I only heard that the patting girl who pats Hanako would come to pat an old woman like her?

Ah Zhen saw that she was still feeling cold sitting by the stove, so she cooked a pot of ginger soup for her, and after eating the soup, Mama Liu recovered.

When she thought back, she didn't even remember the talisman.

Thinking about it again, she also forgot about the girl in black, she only remembered that she went to burn incense in the temple, and she felt cold and hot must be because she was sick.

Bai Zhun watched the sun sink behind the eaves from the balcony. This area is a small mansion with many trees and few houses. From here, the roof of Huo mansion can be seen.

Bai Zhun's eyes followed the birds and passed over Huo's mansion, and then he frowned and turned to take a closer look. Under the sunlight, the top of the roof here was glowing with white light, and the white light of Huo's mansion was even stronger.

Huo Zhenye sat on the chair next to him and peeled apples and pears. With a narrow bamboo knife, the skin of the apples had to be peeled so that the flesh didn't touch at all.

"How many apples did you peel when you started?" Another one was scrapped, and Huo Zhenye brought it to his mouth for a bite. He thought this one was quite sweet, so he cut it into small pieces and handed it to Bai Zhun.

"I didn't peel the apples. I peeled the bamboo bark and tree clothes. Except for living things, I peeled everything with skin." Apples are expensive, and winter melons are cheap.

Bai Zhun forked a piece of the pulp, tasted it was indeed full of water, while eating, he looked at the roof of Huo's house: "Spirituality in seven days? It's interesting."

"What?" The moment Huo Zhenye raised his head, the tip of the knife tilted, Bai Zhun quickly stretched out his hand from under the blanket, and put the flesh on the back of Huo Zhenye's hand, so as not to cut off the flesh on the back of his hand.

"concentrate!"

Huo Zhenye chewed this piece of apple, looked at him with raised eyebrows, his forehead hair was blown between his eyebrows by the evening wind: "What did you just say?"

"People are really interesting." Bai Zhun sighed like this, as if he had jumped out of the category of people, "He Zhanqing embraced obsession when he died, and was enshrined sincerely after death. You don't have to worry about your elder brother and sister-in-law's family anymore."

Huo Zhenye rubbed his chin. When he went back to visit his eldest brother, he did hear that his sister-in-law wanted to hold a sacrifice for He Zhanqing, and his room remained as it was.

"Secretary He...has become a fairy?"

"Crack" a stick of bamboo hit the back of Huo Zhenye's hand.

"Nonsense, how can it be so easy to become a fairy?" Only becoming a spirit, but even becoming a spirit is a hurdle that is difficult for the human soul to overcome.

Huo Zhenye covered his hands, gasped and said, "It doesn't matter if you succeed or not, I'm quite happy to know that there are ghosts in this world."

"What's there to be happy about?" Bai Zhun glanced at him. This person is always so weird, thinking differently from ordinary people.

"If there are no ghosts, you will die when you die, and you will have nothing. If you can be a ghost, then I am not afraid of death. Anyway, I can see you if you are alive or dead."

For the past few days, Bai Zhun has been looking sluggish, and he can't even eat and drink. He feels that his life is passing by, as if it is quieter, it can go slower.

Hearing this sentence, he smiled suddenly, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected his dark eyes into amber, his brows and eyelashes were dyed gold, and he looked sideways at Huo Zhenye, more energetic than usual.

This little vitality ignited Huo Zhenye at once. He took a deep breath, put down the apple and bamboo knife, and pushed Bai Zhun into the house.

The fireplace in the room made the whole room as warm as spring, Huo Zhenye closed the balcony door and drew the curtains, the room became dark, only the orange fire in the fireplace.

Huo Zhenye took off his coat and only wore a thin shirt, which outlined the lines of his back and arms. He rolled up his sleeves and hugged Bai Zhun to the bed.

She almost pressed against him and kissed him. In the dark room, apart from the more and more lingering sound of water stains from sucking kisses, there was only the soft "beeping" of the fire.

A kiss is not enough, Huo Zhenye swam his big palm to Bai Zhun's back, and whispered in his ear: "Where did you take that potted flower and hide it?"

He thought he didn't know, everyone came back, and even hid the pot of paper flowers well, Huo Zhenye wanted to expose his secret, to prove that he had him in his heart.

Bai Zhun was lying on the pillow, his black hair was scattered in one piece, his lips were bright red, his chest heaved, his eyes were fixed on Huo Zhenye, this man obviously didn't kiss much, but his skills were getting better and better.

"It's burned." Bai Zhun was serious, with reddish ears.

"Liar." Huo Zhenye laughed lowly, spraying hot air on Bai Zhun's neck and ears.

Bai Zhun was ticklish, especially around his ears. He first trembled in Huo Zhenye's arms, bit his teeth lightly and refused to make a sound, and finally his face turned red like drinking strong wine.

Huo Zhenye clasped Bai Zhun's waist. Every time he came back to this moment, this person would not say anything disappointing. He closed his mouth tightly at this moment because of joy, and occasionally overflowed, which was also a compliment.

Bai Zhun is extremely shy and reserved, even when it comes to young things, he always insists on holding on and refuses to let go.

This time Huo Qishao was gentle and gentle, but he was no longer shy, the room was getting hotter and hotter, the quilt and blanket had slipped down to his waist, Huo Zhenye was bare-chested, beads of sweat rolled down Bai Zhun's body.

It was so hot that Bai Zhunzhibai's skin flushed.

It's all about moving, he still pressed his ear and asked, "Why doesn't Qi Ye speak? I'm like this. Is Qi Ye comfortable? Huh?"

With a sound and a movement, a frivolous smile entered Bai Zhun's ears, Bai Zhun became angry from embarrassment, but he was suppressed and couldn't move, the two emotions surged together.

He wanted to get angry but had no energy, so he lay his head on the pillow and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Huo Zhenye only temporarily relieved his cravings, he hadn't arrived yet, and seeing him close his eyes, he couldn't bear to do it again, so he had to solve it by himself, lying down and hugging him.

As soon as Huo Zhenye's breathing was steady, Bai Zhun opened his eyes. His face was still blushing, his body was still numb, and even his fingertips were blunt.

But he lit a burner of incense and saw that Huo Zhenye was asleep, and then went to the study in a wheelchair.

The paper servant took out the book from the small box and handed it to Bai Zhun.

Bai Zhun lit a match and lit the fireplace in the study. He tore off the book page by page, threw the paper into the fire, burned one page, and then tore another page.

The paper servants were so frightened that they all shrank outside the study room when they saw their master burning the paper.

Bai Zhun burned the entire secret art book to ashes, no matter what Bai Yang wanted to do, he would not give him a chance.

Bai Yang took a seat in the altar of Yiguan Dao, as soon as the book was opened, he opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, he finally opened the book.

No one can close the secret technique after opening it.

What's more, what he provided to Bai Zhun was a road to eternal life. The one surnamed Huo would definitely be willing to provide him with life. When the one surnamed Huo died, he would exchange another one.

The woman in black had been standing by the wall when she suddenly said, "Master!"

Bai Yang lowered his head, his palm spontaneously ignited without fire, and black smoke came out, Bai Zhun actually burned the book!

He grasped his arm at once, the fire on the arm was extinguished, but the burn marks were still there, Bai Yang slapped the ground with his palm, and the blue bricks and stones under his body were smashed into stone chips.

The woman in black was standing against the wall, she had no expression all the time, even when she saw Bai Yang getting angry, she would keep her brows still until Bai Yang calmed down by himself.

"Xu, how is it?"

The woman in black shook her head.

Xu Yanwen seemed to know that Axiu was a paper doll, but he didn't make the paper doll sad, they still met every few days, Xu Yanwen no longer took Axiu to the restaurant, he took Axiu to the park.

"Idiot, the one with the surname Xu can't do it. Let's start from the other side. The seeds that have been buried in the soil should also germinate."

The woman in black nodded in response. She didn't open her mouth, and the voice came from her body, "Master, don't worry, I will go to her tomorrow, and I will definitely succeed this time."

Make her jealous, make her want to be human.

Bai Yang waved his hand, and the woman in black retreated outside the house.

When the person left, Bai Yang pulled up his robe. There was a patch of discordant white at the junction of his ankle's skin and flesh, which couldn't be seen under the clothes, as if a white spot had grown on his flesh.

Bai Yang reached out to touch it, and with a "poof", he poked a hole in the white spot.

He couldn't wait any longer.

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