After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

"what time is it now?"

"Seven o'clock."

Fei Xiuxiu rolled her eyes. Within ten minutes, Si Hongye asked the time more than ten times, frequently interrupting her to watch the video.

She couldn't bear it anymore: "Xiao Si didn't go out alone, what could happen."

"Besides, can't you call and ask when he will be back?"

Si Hongye said with a straight face: "Am I worried about that little bastard? I'm worried about Xiu Zhi!"

Speaking of Lu Xiuzhi, Fei Xiuxiu's eyelids twitched, and she smiled: "Xiuzhi, you don't have to worry."

Having been married for several years, Si Hongye knows his wife's temper very well, and there must be something wrong with smiling.

He asked, "What happened to Xiuzhi?"

Fei Xiuxiu raised her finger and pointed at her delicately made-up face, completely ageless: "I'm so young and beautiful, and I'm only four or five years older than him, yet he actually calls me auntie?"

"At most, call me a sister?"

Si Hongye: "...you are 32 years old, and Xiuzhi is 25 years old."

Fei Xiuxiu chuckled: "Four, five, six, seven, eight years old, you're going to be called auntie? Then do I have to call you grandpa?"

Si Hongye: "..."

"what time is it now?"

Fei Xiuxiu rolled her eyes again, took out her mobile phone, and called Si Huai: "Xiao Si, when are you coming back?"

"I've been back long ago."

Si Huai stood at the door, lazily looking at the two people on the sofa.

Si Hongye stood up abruptly: "How long have you been back?"

Knowing what he wanted to ask, Si Huai said honestly, "It's been a while."

"Don't worry, you've heard everything you shouldn't have heard."

The corner of Si Hongye's mouth twitched. In order to maintain his father's image, he immediately changed the subject and pre-empted: "Why did you come back so late?!"

"Look at what time it is!"

Si Huai snorted, and said lightly, "If you come back earlier, you'll hear more."

Si Hongye didn't change his face, and continued to change the subject: "Where's Xiuzhi? Did he come back with you?"

"Why don't you let him come in and sit down!"

Si Huai sneered, quoting what Si Hongye himself said: "What time is it, why do you invite someone to sit down so late?"

Every sentence was echoed back, and Si Hongye's anger rose slowly: "Little bastard!"

If it was normal, Fei Xiuxiu would definitely have persuaded Si Hongye, but now she was still a little angry, and interjected: "Xiao Si is a little bastard, so what are you?"

"I am your husband!"

"Alright, Si Hongye, scold me!"

The two talked to each other, quite a sense of sight of young couples quarreling.

Si Huai pouted, and went upstairs without looking back.

Back in the room, he first took out the soul bottle in his schoolbag to breathe, then found three incense sticks and lit them, and inserted them into the small copper incense burner placed next to the tablet of the patriarch.

The three sticks of incense are flat and upright, compactly placed in the middle of the incense burner, the flames are flying upwards, the color is bright, and a faint and elegant agarwood is in the air.

"Master Patriarch, this is our cousin's incense stick. Have you seen this soul bottle? It was also donated by him. It's worth 20 yuan..."

Si Huai recounted what happened to the five strange ghosts last night, the flames of the incense splashed everywhere, and the sound of burning could be faintly heard.

Seeing that the patriarch was listening happily, Si Huai touched his pocket, took out a small red book, opened it and said, "There is one more happy thing."

"I've got the certificate, and I'll be with that Lu Xiuzhi who lives across the street."

Si Wai paused, remembering the conversation with Lu Xiuzhi during the day.

"Mr. Lu, I think today is an auspicious day."

"Should we marry?"

After lunch, he and Lu Xiuzhi went to collect the certificate.

This is the demeanor of an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, act resolutely, and leave as soon as he says...

The incense ash splashed on the back of the hand, neither hot nor painful, just warm.

Si Huai came back to his senses, and continued chatting with the patriarch:

"His physique seems to be very special, and his yin energy is heavier than ghosts. When he stays with him, ghosts even come to me. I will definitely carry forward our Daotian concept in the future, go out of Asia, and go to the world..."

After talking about himself and Lu Xiuzhi, Si Huai suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

Starting today, he will not only develop Taoism, but also support his family.

This made him, who was not rich in the first place, even worse.

…………

For the next few days, Si Huai studied the notebook left by his senior at home.

The notebook records the experience of the senior brother's many years of cultivation, formations, spells, talismans and so on. When the senior brother was alive, Si Huai had already mastered most of them. Since the senior brother passed away, he rarely opened this notebook.

I flipped through the pages of incantations, and there are several spells of summoning souls, spells, incense...

Si Huai bit the penholder, but didn't try.

On the one hand, it was because of his yang energy, the brothers had tried these spells before, but as long as he was present, none of them worked.

On the other hand, the ghost will show up when attracting ghosts, and he is not the only one in the family.

It's fine if you scare Si Hongye, but what if you scare the cooking aunt?

Si Huaiti dipped his brush in cinnabar, and drew a few soul-inducing charms casually.

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened.

Si Hongye walked into the bedroom and saw the soul bottle, cinnabar and other things on the table, he couldn't help but get angry: "You bastard! You've been doing these crooked ways at home all day! Did you read the book into the dog's stomach?"

"Hurry up and go to school!"

Si Huai didn't even look at him, leaning against the back of the chair, drawing talismans lazily.

Si Hongye roared angrily: "Didn't you hear me telling you to go to school?"

Si Huai: "Can't hear, I'm deaf."

"You bastard, is that how you talk to your father!"

"Then what should I say?"

Si Huai raised his eyelids, and said lightly, "Teach me, my mother died alone, and never learned how to talk to my father."

Si Hongye froze in place, his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

Si Huai glanced at him, put the soul bottle, tablets, notebooks and other important things into his schoolbag, and turned to leave the Si family.

Si Hongye quickly asked: "It's all over, where are you going?"

"School."

Si Huai walked straight to Lu's house with his bag on one shoulder and his slippers on.

As soon as he entered the yard, the housekeeper appeared and stood behind him: "Master Si."

As Si Huai walked in, he asked, "Is Mr. Lu there?"

"Yes, please follow me."

Walking into the living room, Lu Xiuzhi happened to be going downstairs.

He was wearing a navy blue satin pajamas, and his smooth muscle lines could be vaguely seen. He rested his hands on the railing of the stairs and looked at Si Huai quietly.

Si Huai raised his head, looked at him, and said slowly, "I'll fulfill my post-marital obligations."

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "What obligation?"

Si Huai thought for a while: "The obligation to live together."

Lu Xiuzhi looked at him calmly, and saw that he was wearing home shorts, only carrying a schoolbag, and nothing else.

Obviously a temporary decision.

"There is no obligation to live together in the marriage law."

Si Huai couldn't calm down anymore, and opened his eyes wide: "What?"

Is this a rejection?

Did the great monk find out that he had ulterior motives? !

Lu Xiuzhi said slowly: "But you can exercise the right to live together."

"Uncle Chen, take him to the guest room."

Si Huai blurted out: "Do you sleep in separate rooms right after you get married?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly added: "It's good to sleep in separate rooms. We all have our own private space. Keeping a proper distance can enhance the relationship between the two parties."

Before Lu Xiuzhi could speak, Si Huai hurriedly followed the housekeeper's pace and walked to the room on the second floor.

The structure of the villas in the community is the same, the internal structure of the Lu family is similar to that of the Si family, and so are the rooms.

The biggest difference is because of Lu Xiuzhi's yin energy, the Lu family is very cool, and the huge villa is chilly everywhere.

Si Huai licked his lips, and his heart beat faster.

The great monk's Yin Qi was heavier than he imagined.

As long as the two of them stay under the same roof, he is just like a normal person.

In other words, he can try the soul-attracting talisman!

"Mr.'s bedroom is just across from you, just call me if you need anything."

Si Huai nodded in a daze, quickly took a shower, and poked Lu Xiuzhi's WeChat.

Did you cook today: [Mr. Lu, have you slept yet? 】

LU: [No. 】

Did you cook today: [I'm researching a new spell, can I try it in my room? 】

Lu: [Yes. 】

Seeing these two words, Si Huai immediately took out the soul-inducing talisman, stuck it on the soul bottle with a snap, and opened the window by the way, so that the ghosts could come in.

After finishing a series, he returned a heartfelt emoji to Lu Xiuzhi.

living room

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyelashes, and the villain on the phone screen held his heart in his hands and turned 360 degrees crazily.

After watching for a while, he closed the dialog box and dialed the number of Master Ji Wu.

"Master Jiwu."

"Xiuzhi, did you find it?"

Lu Xiuzhi leaned on the sofa, his eyebrows stretched: "Yes, I found it."

"Amitabha, all dharmas are empty, cause and effect are not empty."

Master Jiwu had to attend Zen meditation at night, so Lu Xiuzhi didn't bother him too much, and hung up the phone after simply saying hello.

He put away his mobile phone, and the moment he got up, there were two faint ghosts at the door.

Lu Xiuzhi tilted his head, and saw two familiar eyeless ghosts supporting each other, groping through the silver-gray gate.

The second they stepped on the tiles in the living room, the two eyeless ghosts froze in place, unable to move.

"Second brother, why can't I move?"

"Idiot, there's a burst of—"

Before they finished speaking, the faces of the two eyeless ghosts twisted together, and their bodies turned into tiny fragments from bottom to top, annihilating in the air.

Chen Butler took the mop and hurried to the door to mop the floor.

Lu Xiuzhi withdrew his gaze, turned and went upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, he paused, remembering what Si Huai said just now.

A new spell...

Opposite the second bedroom

Si Huai lay on the table, poked his head out of the window, looking for ghosts.

Strange, there were clearly two shades just now.

Why did it suddenly disappear again?

Lost?

After pondering for a while, Si Huai pasted a few soul-attracting charms on the soul bottle.

Keep your eyes open and wait quietly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky turned white.

Its daybreak.

Staying up all night is commonplace for Si Huai, he didn't feel anything, so he raised his feet and leaned over the mouth of the soul bottle to have a look.

Nothing at all.

The cinnabar on the talisman paper on the soul bottle is dim in color, and it should be working.

Then why didn't a single ghost appear?

After much deliberation, Si Huai only thought of a reasonable explanation.

There are no ghosts around.

He took out his phone and looked at the date, March 3th, White Day.

Is it all over for the holidays?

What a group of emotional ghosts.

Si Huai sighed silently in his heart, and went downstairs to drink water.

Steward Chen nodded towards him, his voice sounded a little tired: "Master Si, do you need to prepare breakfast for you now?"

Si Huai shook his head: "No, I'll drink some water."

Steward Chen nodded in response, pushed open the door, and walked towards the yard with a mop and bucket.

Si Huai blinked, the sun shone in, and the tiles at the door seemed to be waxed, shiny.

Really hardworking, must have got up very early to mop the floor.

After pouring a glass of ice water, Lu Xiuzhi's voice sounded from behind: "I'm going to the company."

Si Huai responded and continued to drink water.

Lu Xiuzhi said again: "You go to school."

Si Huai was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Xiuzhi who was in a suit and leather shoes: "I'm already in school."

"The Lu family, marriage is the school."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

"I send you."

Holding the water glass, Si Huai tried to make sense of it with emotion: "We've only been married for a few days."

"Shouldn't we have a wedding leave?"

Half an hour later, a black Maybach parked in the dormitory area of ​​Shangyang University.

A boy in a T-shirt and jeans reluctantly gets out of the car.

Lu Xiuzhi told Si Huai with his actions that there was no marriage leave.

Classes at Shangyang University started at eight o'clock in the morning, and it was only seven o'clock at the moment. Most people hadn't woken up yet, so Si Huaifang walked into the dormitory lightly.

There was the sound of flushing water in the bathroom, Dong Dashan came out, saw that it was Si Huai, he was so startled that he was completely sleepy: "Damn it, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

Si Huai sighed: "It was sent."

Dong Dashan had heard him call, and there were often roars of middle-aged men, so he took it for granted that his father sent him here.

"There is no class this morning. Lao Li and Lao Yang are still playing in the Internet cafe. They probably won't be back until class in the afternoon."

The dormitory is on the bed and off the table, Si Huai threw the schoolbag on the table, and there was a click, as if something hard had hit the table.

He opened the zipper and found a glass lunch box filled with huge, bright red strawberries.

Si Huai's eyes lit up, knowing that Lu Xiuzhi must have prepared this.

He opened the lid and ate right away.

Si Huai didn't have much appetite, so he was full after eating half a box of strawberries.

He turned on his mobile phone and clicked on Taobao, Pinduoduo, Alibaba and other major online shopping software one by one.

Only Taobao has some views, but no one consults, let alone places an order.

Si Huai sighed quietly, comforting himself with a strawberry.

From the corner of the eye, Dong Dashan glanced at him frequently, handed it over and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"No."

Dong Dashan shook his head, and said hesitantly: "Si Huai, some strange things happened in school recently."

Si Huai let out a cry.

"It's the things that are often thrown away in the dormitory buildings near us, such as snacks, self-heating hot pot, fruits... even medicines are lost."

Dong Dashan moved the chair next to him, and said mysteriously: "The head of the dormitory next door lost a box of cherries. He still locked it in the cabinet. The lock didn't move, and the cherries disappeared. fly."

"Someone said in the school forum that it wasn't done by humans, it was, it was a starving ghost."

Si Huai looked serious, and asked, "Will you throw away any food?"

"Yes," Dong Dashan nodded, and continued to talk about the gossip he had heard, "In our dormitory downstairs, a brother went to the infirmary to dispense a bag of cold medicine. It's shelled."

"How can a normal person steal medicine?"

Si Huai said with a straight face, "It's not normal."

Dong Dashan swallowed his saliva and asked, "Do you really think there will be starving ghosts?"

"Then what should we do?"

Si Huai took two bites of a strawberry, his cheeks puffed up as he ate it, and he said vaguely:

"Eat up."

"Don't give him a chance!"