My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

In the next few days, when Song Yixing thought that he was tired of popularizing X knowledge to Zhai in the blood-thumping atmosphere, he regretted and wanted to stay where he was.

Did he ask to wear a condom because he was afraid of getting pregnant?Wasn't that the first time it hurt? Wasn't there something... to relieve it when I put it on?

Zhai Yan sighed when he heard that, Song Yixing looked at him as if he still had a little bit of fear and joy.

The holidays for workers are always fleeting, and of course there are only two days of rest.

On this day, when Song Yixing was at work, Yu Ziming called. The Department of Spiritual Operations had drawn up a preliminary plan to track down the ghost king of Yanye Mountain.

"Master." Yu Ziming said on the other end of the phone: "The ghost king of Yanye Mountain is mysterious, we plan to go to Yanye Mountain first."

Yanye Mountain is naturally the lair of the ghost king of Yanye Mountain, and it is filled with obscuring energy all the year round.It takes a lot of effort for Taoists like Song Yixing and Lu Qian to go deep.

After the ghost king of Yanye Mountain broke through the seal, the Taoist family didn't want to go to Yanye Mountain and squat down to wait for the rabbit, but the barrier energy is too strong, even with the golden light curse to protect the body, they can't stay for a few days.Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the ghost king of Yanye Mountain really returned to his lair, Mount Yanye is vast, and if he wanted to hunt down the ghost king of Mount Yanye under the qi, he would be choked by the qi before he saw the shadow of the ghost. died.

Yu Ziming said: "So...so..."

The call should have been snatched by Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng had a thicker skin than Yu Ziming, so when he answered the call, Yu Ziming faltered and didn't say anything.

"So, don't you want to ask Daoist Song to come out of the mountain?"

Song Yixing said: "You want me to follow you to try my luck?"

Wang Zheng hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Daoist Song, I will give you a subsidy if I delay your time!"

"It's not because of this." Song Yixing wondered, "I'm working here..."

Yanye Mountain is in the next province, and it takes three days to go there even to punch a card. If you really want to find some clues, the time it takes is immeasurable.

Of course, this is not the most troublesome thing, the most troublesome one is Zhai Yan.

Song Yixing said: "I can think of a way to ask for leave, but how will Zhai Yan deal with it?"

Wang Zheng quickly made a move: "Daoist Song, you can say to go on a trip. Does Mrs. Zun not allow you to go on a trip?"

"Not really." Song Yixing thought, didn't he spend all of Zhai Yan's salary, and at this time he mentioned going on a trip again, he was afraid that Zhai Yan would think he was ignorant.

Wang Zheng thought for a while and said, "You can say that you will accompany Yu Ziming to meet netizens. If you accompany him, the expenses must be on Yu Ziming's head."

Song Yixing: "..."

Song Yixing was about to reprimand Wang Zheng for being unreliable, when someone knocked on the door of the reception room twice, and Uncle Wang brought a bag of tea: "Xiao Song, here it is, the best West Lake Longjing tea."

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." Song Yixing said: "That's it, hang up. You wait for my news."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Uncle Wang.

Song Yixing likes to drink tea, and the West Lake Longjing tea is still wrapped in tea bag paper, so he can smell the fragrance: "Good tea."

"That's it." Uncle Wang said generously, "For you."

Song Yixing hung up the phone and looked at Uncle Wang: "Send me?"

The tea was specially given to him by Uncle Wang. According to what Uncle Wang said, he felt that he slept very well after receiving Song Yixing's talisman that day. Not only that, but the sore shoulders he had suffered all along also eased a lot.

Uncle Wang was very grateful to Song Yixing, and asked him which Taoist temple he invited this talisman from.

Song Yixing reported the name of 'Baoyang Taoist Temple', Uncle Wang showed an expression of 'I know' when he heard it, and then regretted: "I heard that Taoist Xing Chen of Baoyang Taoist Temple is amazing, it's a pity that I will go back When offering incense in Guanli, I heard that Taoist Xingchen has retired. Now Taoist Xingchen is not called Taoist Xingchen, but Taoist Xingchen must be called Shanren Xingchen."

Song Yixing smiled, and he pushed West Lake Longjing back: "Uncle Wang, if you really want to thank me, do me a favor."

Uncle Wang immediately said: "Let's listen, if I can help you, I will definitely help you."

Song Yixing: "Help me work for a few days."

Uncle Wang: "That's it? How many days?"

Song Yixing conservatively estimated: "One week."

Uncle Wang covered his liver, and Song Yixing said again: "I want Xingchen Shanren's talismans, right? I'll make a bunch for you tomorrow."

Uncle Wang made a 'tss' sound: "Come on, you can help me make a whole picture, I am so impressed."

"That's good." Song Yixing said: "You only need one piece as you said, don't regret it."

Uncle Wang waved his hand and said indifferently: "One yard is one yard, you take the tea back, and I will take your class for you!"

"Thanks."

"Remember to get me the talisman of Xingchen Shanren."

"no problem."

Song Yixing's work is actually not tiring, it is to register foreign vehicles and then let them go.Help the nurses and doctors in the hospital to collect the courier and takeaway, and nothing else.

After chatting with Uncle Wang for a while, Song Yixing was about to get off work, so he didn't rush to leave, instead he went to make hot water in the teacup.

Uncle Wang asked, "Are you going to work with Dr. Zhai on the night shift again today?"

Song Yixing drank his tea and responded casually: "It depends on the situation."

宋以星下班的时间是18点30分，翟厌上班的时间是20点。宋以星硬生生等到19点30分，终于在暮色里看见了熟悉的身影。

Song Yixing hurriedly opened the window of the reception room and shouted at Zhai Yan from a distance: "Doctor Zhai, come to work."

Then I saw Zhai Yan Xunsheng looking towards him with a helpless and doting expression.

Song Yixing waited patiently for Zhai Yan to pass by the window, before he could speak, Zhai Yan said 'hmm' first, and then looked at him: "The rice is in the pot, go home early."

Uncle Wang didn't look at it, he lowered his head to read the newspaper.

"Understood." Song Yixing glanced at the time, "I want to borrow Dr. Zhai for 5 minutes."

Song Yixing was more familiar with the Seventh Hospital than Zhai Yan, so he dragged Zhai Yan to the corner, Song Yixing actually didn't think of a good reason until now, after being with Zhai Yan, he hasn't been separated from Di Yan for more than three days.

He hesitated, but Zhai Yan spoke first: "Xiao Xing, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Song Yixing looked at Zhai Yan: "What?"

Di Yan seemed to be talking, but after a while he said again: "Tomorrow I will be on a business trip."

Song Yixing paused: "Business trip?" He hurriedly asked: "When will you go? How long will you go?"

Zhai Yan has been paying attention to Song Yixing's expression: "Leave early in the morning, go for a week."

Add a sentence at the end: "Don't be unhappy."

In Zhai Yan's eyes, Song Yixing is very clingy to himself, and Song Yixing might be unhappy when he has been away on business for so long.But there is no way, there is a daily subsidy for a business trip, he has already left Yu Ziming as a disaster because of lack of money, and Song Yixing can no longer be wronged because of lack of money.

Song Yixing said 'oh', and the stone that had been hanging in his heart suddenly fell to the ground: "I won't be unhappy, you go."

Zhai Yan stared at him carefully, trying to distinguish the truth of Song Yixing's words.

Song Yixing turned his head. If he knew that Zhai Yan was going to be away for such a long time at any other time, Song Yixing must have felt a little disappointed, but he was also carrying things on his own, so there was no sense of loss.

But Song Yixing didn't dare to show it, he lowered his head and said, "Have you packed your luggage?"

Zhai Yan: "No."

He thought that if Song Yixing reacted too much, he would not go.

Song Yixing said 'oh' again, and then said: "It's 5 minutes, go to work quickly, Dr. Zhai, I'll pack your luggage for you when I get home, and I'll bring it to you later."

After speaking, he pushed Zhai Yan, who was not sure about Song Yixing's mood: "You don't have to go."

Song Yixing raised his head impressively: "Go! You must go!"

Zhai Yan: "..."

Song Yixing waved at him: "You still have to take over the shift, hurry up, don't make other doctors wait."

Zhai Yan hesitated, Song Yixing smiled: "I'm really not angry."

Seeing Song Yixing's smile, Zhai Yan heaved a sigh of relief: "What about you?"

"what?"

"Is there nothing to tell me?"

"Uh, no." Song Yixing said, "I've been working all day, and I miss you, and I want to be alone with you for a while."

Di Yan was relieved by Song Yixing's coaxing, before going to work, he said: "I'm not here, don't run around when you are alone at home, if you are afraid of the dark, call me."

Song Yixing: "Understood."

After finally sending Zhai Yan away, Song Yixing strode out of the hospital, hailed a taxi, and went to a nearby shopping mall.

When I arrived at the shopping mall, I went straight to the underwear store, bought seven pairs of underwear in one go, then went to buy sewing, and then went home.

Zhai Yan was not at home, so Song Yixing had no scruples. He didn't even have time to eat dinner, so he began to ask the gods to swear, internally refine the qi, store the gods to distribute the qi, call the generals into taboos, form evil spirits, and finally write talismans with qi.

Song Yixing wrote dozens of talismans in one go, then picked up the sewing box, and sewed these ghost and evil talismans into the underwear newly bought for Zhai Yan, at least two talismans were sewn into a pair of underwear.

Xingchenshan people are famous, and they are afraid of being hated by the ghost hiding in the dark, and those close to them will be retaliated.

The combined power of these talismans is to the extent that even the ghost king of Yanye Mountain should not be underestimated.

After sewing, Song Yixing still felt that it was not enough, and then recited the Golden Light Mantra several times, and finally put the underwear away in the suitcase.

On the other hand, Zhai Yan always felt uneasy.

Celestial masters can predict bad luck in the future through divination, while ghosts are born with a sense of bad luck, especially a thousand-year-old ghost like Zhai Yan is more sensitive to future dangers.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the patient who came to see the doctor turned pale with fright, "Doctor...Doctor, am I terminally ill?"

Zhai Yan came back to his senses, but his face was still solemn.

The patient cried in fright: "You, just tell me, I can bear it."

Di Yan was about to talk about the cause of the disease when the phone rang, and it belonged to Song Yixing.

Obviously, Zhai Yan didn't have the so-called medical ethics. He still remembered that Song Yixing was going to the hospital to deliver his luggage, and because he didn't want Song Yixing to wait for a long time, he stood up and said, "Look for another expert."

Patient: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Before leaving the clinic building, Zhai Yan saw Song Yixing and the shiny golden suitcase in Song Yixing's hand from a distance.

Song Yixing waved at him, because he was afraid of delaying his work, he put down the suitcase and left without saying a few words.

But Zhai Yan's uneasiness settled down, probably because he found the culprit.

Zhai Yan put his hand on the lever, and immediately made a 'swish' sound, which made Uncle Wang look at it from the reception room: "Who is playing with fire! Doctor Zhai?"

Zhai Yan ignored Uncle Wang, and dragged his suitcase back to the consultation room.

The crying patient had already left, and Zhai Yan didn't have any other patients at the moment, so he locked the door of the consulting room, and the evil spirit came out from his whole body, and he purposely walked towards the suitcase.

As soon as these evil spirits touched the suitcase, the burning smell burst out, but because of the continuous flow, they finally managed to get close to the suitcase and opened the suitcase.

After opening the suitcase, Zhai Yan glanced inside, and then fell silent.

A lot of talismans, oh no, a lot of underwear.

Zhai Yan suddenly felt a dull pain in a certain part, and at this moment, the phone dinged and received a text message from Song Yixing:

[Underwear is changed every day. 】