burly fox in love with me

In the afternoon, Li Moxian brought the camcorder, changed into more formal clothes with Hu Lixiong, and gathered downstairs in Jin Jingjing's community with Wu Weimeng.

Wu Weimeng didn't wear casual clothes this time either, but under Li Moxian's guidance, he prepared a set of more formal clothes to change into, and also brought a large number of magical artifacts in a backpack.

Looking at Wu Weimeng and Hu Lixiong now, Li Moxian feels that they are somewhat similar. When they don't smile, they are quite superior; when they smile, they look silly.Especially Wu Weimeng's eager expression, as if he had never had a similar experience of asking ancestors, it was especially untrustworthy.

When Wu Weimeng saw Li Moxian and Hu Lixiong, he immediately greeted them: "Senior Hu, Brother Li, you are here! Hey, Brother Li, where is your little civet? It seems like I haven't seen it for a long time."

Li Moxian couldn't tell him that the little civet was Wu Weimeng's respected Senior Hu, could he?So he said: "I didn't bring it out." Seeing that Wu Weimeng didn't hold his big yellow cat, he asked again: "Where's your big civet?"

"Hey," Wu Wei sighed fiercely, and said, "I haven't used it for the past few days, and I took it with me to practice Qi. But it is still sick and listless all day long. Last night, I couldn't eat anything. I don’t drink water, and now I’m sleeping under the covers.”

Li Moxian was a little surprised: "It turns out that civet cats that can psychic will also get sick?"

Wu Weimeng sighed again, his eyebrows drooped, and said: "Yes, I also thought it would be fine all the time. The rhubarb was passed down to me by Master, and I'm over 30 years old now. It’s not as good as it used to be, and the pains come one after another. For ordinary cats, their lifespan is only about 15 or 30 years old, but rhubarb is more than [-] years old, which is already very rare.”

Hu Lixiong patted Wu Weimeng on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Take it out next time, let me have a look, maybe I can make it recover."

"Then thank you, Senior Hu first." Wu Wei forced a smile, but his mood still hasn't recovered.

The three of them walked downstairs to Jin Jingjing's building, and it was Jin Jingjing's aunt who came to greet Li Moxian and the others.She also wanted to meet her younger sister, and learned from Jin Jingjing that both Tianshi Hu and Tianshi Wu are real people, so they warmly greeted Li Moxian and the others for tea and snacks, and asked, "Tianshi Tianshi Hello, are you going to watch the falling yin later? Can you safely take us down to the underworld, and then meet Jing Jing's mother?"

Wu Tianshi shook his head and said, "No, there is no need to contemplate falling yin."

"Ah, that is to burn paper money, please ask the Yin soldiers to bring her up, attach her to Wu Tianshi, and then talk to us?" Jin Jingjing's aunt continued to ask curiously.

Wu Tianshi finished drinking the cup of tea in his hand before replying: "No need, I feel it, she is here, but she is weak. Therefore, we will practice in the daytime to create a place that is safe for her and us. Environment, wait until night, when the yin energy is stronger, and then invite her out to help you open your eyes and let you see her."

Jin Jingjing was nervous and looking forward to it: "Tianshi, do you feel that mother is here? Can we really see her?"

Wu Tianshi replied seriously: "Yes, the existence of ghosts usually depends on their own flesh and blood, or other things that are deeply tied to themselves. She is now cultivating in her urn and guarding you."

After hearing this, Jin Jingjing and Aunt Jin looked in the direction of the urn and offered incense devoutly.

Then, Wu Weimeng was in Jin Jingjing's hall, and worshiped the urn of the gold worshiping mother first, and then, Wu Weimeng muttered something, and began to arrange the formation.

Li Moxian is a layman, and he can't understand the way of formation at all.He only saw that Wu Tianshi put bowls of water in the four places of the hall, and put two apples in front of the urn, but he didn't see any other actions by Wu Tianshi, the formation was already set up.

Hu Lixiong, who came to observe with great interest, explained to Li Moxian in a low voice: "Xiaoxian, feel it, Yin Qi is affected by the magic circle and slowly gathers into the urn, but it has no effect on us in the match. , It’s really a brilliant magic circle!”

"Can I feel it?" Li Moxian asked softly.

Hu Lixiong took Li Moxian's right hand over, and said, "Yes, I practice next to Xiaoxian every night, now Xiaoxian should feel a little angry, come on, let me show you."

Li Moxian closed his eyes suspiciously, his right hand was led by Hu Lixiong, and he was brought into a wonderful realm, as if his whole body and mind were relaxed, and he flew to the ceiling of the hall gently, and looking down, the world seemed to be split into pieces two dimensions.In addition to the real objects that can be seen with the naked eye, Li Moxian can also see a light blue air flow slowly moving from the wall to the urn in the hall.They are said to be air currents, but they are not affected by the wind at all.Where the urn was located, a light blue light emerged.

While helping Li Moxian to open his eyes, Hu Lixiong stroked the back of Li Moxian's right hand in a super tiny way, not to mention how turbulent his heart is~ this is Li Moxian being eaten tofu while awake!Fortunately, Li Moxian didn't have the slightest defense against him, so that he often got what he wanted.

It would be great if we didn't have to sneak around, Hu Lixiong thought aggressively.

After a while, Li Moxian had seen enough, and then retreated from this wonderful realm. Hu Lixiong didn't dare to touch it too much, so he reluctantly let go of Li Moxian's right hand.

Li Moxian didn't notice Hu Lixiong's small movements at all, and just sighed: "It's amazing." He went to look at the camcorder that had been processed by Wu Tianshi, and found that there was nothing unusual about the video in the camcorder.

Seeing this, Wu Weimeng interrupted and said, "Brother Li, the camcorder can only record ghosts and ghosts, and cannot capture Yin and Yang qi. To see the flow of these qi, we must rely on the monk's sense of qi. Oh, yes, "Tianshi Wu took out three pairs of thin eyes, handed them to Li Moxian, Jin Jingjing and Aunt Jin, and said: "I haven't learned how to open the sky eyes for you, but you can wear this pair of yin and yang glasses. I saw a ghost."

"So advanced? With this pair of glasses, you can see your mother?" Jin Jingjing exclaimed.

Wu Weimeng said proudly: "Yes! This is the latest research and development product of Tongtianguan, and it is only valid for one year. I just received these three trial versions as well."

"Wu Tianshi, where is Tongtian Temple? Did you learn Taoism in Tongtian Temple?" Jin Jingjing asked curiously.

"Tongtian Temple has a long history, and it is a place where monks cultivate. I am a disciple of Tongtian Temple. I grew up on the mountain and practiced with my master. Sometimes, the master took us little apprentices out to run around, such as exorcising ghosts. , demons, zombies, etc. Let me tell you, my master is amazing! Once, we met an 800-year-old flying zombie in Xishan!" Wu Tianshi talked about the strength of his master , Putting aside all the previous unhappiness, the more I talked, the more excited I became.

"What is Feizoom?" Jin Jingjing asked curiously.

Wu Weimeng replied: "Flying zombies, as the name suggests, are flying zombies. They should be buried in the ground, but they want to stay in the world forcibly. Generally, they are monks of the magic way, and they continue to practice after death. The one we met, according to what Master said, has been cultivated for at least 800 years! It even grew white feathers, and it can fly in the sky for food in the daytime! When it comes to deal with us, we have to work hard gone."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Weimeng began to talk eloquently about his various experiences of beating zombies. Both Jin Jingjing and Aunt Jin were fascinated by what they heard, and they didn't remember the business until it was dark.

Jin Jingjing looked around through the yin and yang glasses, but she still didn't see her mother, so she reminded: "Tianshi, it's dark now, can you see my mother?"

After saying this, seeing that the room began to become dim, leaving only the pale yellow light flickering from the candle, Jin Jingjing wanted to get up to turn on the light, but was stopped by Wu Weimeng.

Wu Weimeng said: "Don't turn on the light. Auntie is too weak. Besides, has she been hurt by Yang Qi recently? Sorry, I guessed wrong. Auntie has not recovered until now. She needs to consume Yin Qi to show up. Yes, we'll have to wait a while."

Jin Jingjing listened and asked, "Mom, is she very weak now?"

Wu Weimeng replied: "Yes, she has been dead for several years, right? Ghosts stay in the mortal world because of their obsession. If they approach living people, or walk under the sun, or turn emptiness into reality, and do something for living people, They will all deplete themselves. If the yin energy is not replenished enough, they will become weaker and weaker, and they will not be able to find their way back to the underworld. She will show up in a while, so please don’t have physical contact with her, it’s not good for her or for you.”

"Then, if the light cannot be turned on, can she accept the light from the candle?" Jin Jingjing asked.

"Yes," Wu Weimeng said: "The lamp is a fluorescent lamp, and the incense candles are specially burned for ghosts, which can replenish energy for ghosts. The two are different."

"Understood." Jin Jingjing looked at the urn with sad eyes, full of guilt.

According to Wu Tianshi, it was because her mother was worried about her that she often showed up to show her spirits, covering her with quilts, sewing clothes, and doing things that she could do well and didn't need her mother to do at all.

And the day before yesterday, my mother had to expend her strength again, appearing under the sun, to confuse the three men who kidnapped her, and let them drive back to the city from the suburbs, and frantically went to dry trees to save her own life.That's why my mother is "very weak" now, even afraid of the lights, and not even strong enough to show up.

The more Jin Jingjing thought about it, the more guilty she felt, she bit her lower lip tightly, her mother was dead, and she always made her worry about her, she was really not a good daughter.