hell feng shui department

Zhuang Sui doesn't need to sleep. The bed in the bedroom at home is just a decoration, and he basically doesn't lie on the bed.

But today is different, with Lu Wangzhi by his side, he feels very happy lying on the bed and sleeping.So even though Zhuang Sui couldn't sleep, he still closed his eyes and pretended that he was in a dream while counting Lu Wangzhi's breath.

He has no memory of what dream he had when he fell asleep last time. He should be very angry anyway, and he doesn't want to remember it at all.

When counting to one thousand, Lu Wangzhi shrank his neck suddenly. Zhuang Sui noticed the movement and opened his eyes, and found that Lu Wangzhi had half his face buried in the quilt, probably because he felt cold, and even his feet shrank up, touching Zhuang Sui's body temperature. Low instep.

Because he couldn't find a source of warmth, Lu Wangzhi frowned in his sleep, and buried his face even deeper.

If he was still at home, the weather at the end of September would not necessarily be cold, but it was different in the mountains. Zhuang Sui immediately drew circles with his fingers, and put a light golden protection on Lu Wangzhi's body - to block the wind.

Then he touched Lu Wangzhi's hand quietly, and found that his hand was even colder, and was immediately distressed.

He is transformed from the essence of the dragon veins. There is everything in the mountains, but there is no fire. In addition, the higher the altitude, the lower the temperature. He was born in Kunlun, so his body temperature will naturally decrease.In the past, this was not a problem at all when he was alone, but when he needed to contribute his body temperature, there was nothing he could do to help.

But did Zhuang Sui give up so easily?

After sulking for 2 minutes, he had a flash of inspiration, rolled over and got out of bed lightly, and did not forget to tuck the quilt for Lu Wangzhi when he left.

He didn't do anything, took the newspaper from the table next to him and spread it on the floor tiles, and then started doing push-ups on the spot.

After doing a hundred or so, he felt a little hot, and he didn't get up until he silently insisted on two hundred more.This body is between the critical point of sweating and not sweating, the skin is warm but there will be no sweat.

Satisfied, Zhuang Sui rolled back into the quilt, and rubbed the quilt until it was warm. Seeing that Lu Wangzhi was slowly warming up, his brows relaxed, so he concealed his merits and fame, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

After sleeping peacefully until midnight, the window of the room suddenly shook a few times, and a cold breath came in from the gap. Lu Wangzhi sensed danger in his sleep, and opened his eyes suddenly.

He wanted to get up to check the situation, but was stopped by a strong arm, and only then did he realize that Zhuang Sui had also opened his eyes.

The two quickly exchanged glances, and Zhuang Sui hissed lightly, motioning to stay still.

Lu Wangzhi blinked to express his understanding. The two of them waited for a long time to see what the people in this village wanted to do. Now that there was a commotion in the middle of the night, it was exactly what they wanted.

The door of the room was obviously locked, but at this time it slowly opened a crack, and a figure stood outside the door holding a candle. The candlelight cast a strange shadow on his face, it was Ma Laosan.

Lu Wangzhi was blocked by Zhuang Sui and couldn't see clearly, so he moved forward and looked out from the gap between Zhuang Sui's neck and shoulders.

Ma Laosan held a candle in one hand and a cylindrical object in the other, and carefully looked at it for a long time, probably to make sure whether the two of them were asleep.

Zhuang Sui was very clever, and began to pretend to be snoring lightly and sometimes heavily. When Ma Laosan heard the sound, he opened the door and walked in with confidence.

Lu Wangzhi wasn't sure what the other party was holding in his hand. Thinking that Zhuang Sui was standing in front of him now, with his back turned to the outside, although the two of them would not have any accidents with their skills, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. He took out the dagger from under the pillow, and under the cover of the quilt, held the dagger in his right hand over Zhuang Sui's waist and hung down behind Zhuang Sui's back.

As long as Ma Laosan dares to make any changes, his dagger will definitely see blood one step faster than the opponent's weapon.

However, Zhuang Sui didn't know whether he was frightened by the sudden extra dagger behind his back or what, he suddenly shook his shoulders and coughed.

Lu Wangzhi: "..."

Ma Laosan, who was two steps away from the bed, was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Lu Wangzhi stared at Zhuang Sui calmly.

The latter blinked innocently.

He didn't think about it either, because Lu Wangzhi suddenly pressed his arm on his waist, and he was a little itchy.

The two stared at each other for less than a second in the dark, and tacitly kept their eyes away. One of the dramatists smacked his upper body, and then started snoring again. The other continued to observe Ma Laosan.

Probably because Zhuang Sui really pretended to be, Ma Laosan hesitated for a while, and then stepped closer again.

Lu Wangzhi lowered his eyelids at the right time, but they didn't close them completely, leaving a gap. From Ma Laosan's perspective, he couldn't tell that he didn't close his eyes, but from Lu Wangzhi's perspective, he could see the general movements of the other party.

Ma Laosan seemed to be observing him and Zhuang Sui, and slowly raised his hand after a while.

Lu Wangzhi immediately clenched the dagger tightly, but Ma Laosan's hand did not reach out to him and Zhuang Sui, but passed them to the back of the bed and put down the things in his hand.

After playing it, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked down for a while, and then tiptoedly closed the door and went out.

The soundproofing of the door of the cottage is not very good, Lu Wangzhi vaguely heard voices coming from outside, he was about to go to the door to eavesdrop, but Zhuang Sui held him down.

"Don't go there, use the talisman to listen."

Zhuang Sui reached for the clothes that were put aside, took out a stack of talismans from his pocket, and then with his fingertips flooded, he found the Thousand Miles Talisman and pasted one on himself and Lu Wangzhi.

The conversation between the two outside the door instantly became clear.

"Have you put it away?" Lu Wangzhi recognized that it was Ma Laosan's boyfriend's voice.

Ma Laosan said: "Put it away, this is the first time I put it away, I don't know if I put it wrong."

"It's okay, as long as you face outside, you can tell them to clean the room tomorrow, so go in and take a look."

Ma Laosan agreed, hesitantly said: "If it's not for the smiling face... why don't we let him go."

The other man was silent for a while, and his voice was a bit cold: "You are too kind to become what you are today. Even if we let those two people go, they won't be able to get out in the past few days. You should think about yourself more. "

Ma Laosan stopped talking, the man sighed, and changed into a coaxing tone: "I'm not saying you're not good, if you don't want to, don't take the medicine later, anyway, I will accompany you whatever you do That's it."

Afterwards, there was a conversation in the theater at eight o'clock. Lu Wangzhi listened and thought while listening, and he stopped thinking when the two returned to the room.

But as soon as he moved, he found that his posture was very wrong - he was leaning almost completely in Zhuang Sui's arms, with his right arm domineeringly resting on Zhuang Sui's waist, his chest muscles were pinching his chest muscles, and his feet were touching his feet, as close as he wanted.

Zhuang Sui: "Cough!" By the heavens, he didn't do anything this time, it was Zhizhi who took the initiative first.

Lu Wangzhi also realized what he had done, his face became hot, and his breathing was out of rhythm due to embarrassment.

Fortunately, it was too dark around, so he sat up and used the excuse of looking at the things Ma Laosan brought in, so that the embarrassment was relieved.

He didn't turn on the light, and released his spiritual power to light a pinch of spiritual fire on his fingertips. The light from the fire shone on the back of the bed, and there was a ten-centimeter-tall clay figurine on it.

"what is this?"

Zhuang Sui also sat up, took the villain and took a closer look: "Does this thing look like the Zhuxi god they worship?"

Lu Wangzhi's eyes lit up, and he felt that Zhuang Sui was right. This little clay figurine was in a standing posture, holding the fearless seal with his right hand, and the wish seal with his left hand. A very crudely carved dragon was coiled around it, and it looked exactly like the one in the courtyard. Idols are similar.

The clay figurine stared straight ahead expressionlessly. Zhuang Sui played with it for a while and said, "Just now Ma Laosan said that if it wasn't a smiling face, he would let us go. What does that mean?"

"I don't know." Lu Wangzhi took the villain from his hand, "There is a trace of evil in this thing, do you want to get rid of it?"

Zhuang Sui shook his head: "Don't touch it, that kind of evil spirit can't even kill a cockroach, it can't harm anyone, and Ma Laosan said it, come in and take a look tomorrow under the pretext of cleaning, this thing probably has other uses .”

Lu Wangzhi put the villain back on the backrest, frowned and said, "Are you sure you want to put this kind of thing on the bedside? Although it's harmless, it's creepy. Can you sleep on it?"

Zhuang Sui stretched out his hand and pushed the villain to the corner, and turned it around so that it was completely facing the corner.

"That's it, let it face the wall and think about it, and turn it back when we get up tomorrow."

Lu Wangzhi laughed for a while, and lay down again.

After lying down for a few seconds, he frowned again, and touched the back of Zhuang Sui's hand with his fingers under the quilt: "Why are your hands so cold?" After speaking, he suddenly remembered that his hand was on Zhuang Sui's waist just now. It was cold, but he didn't pay much attention to Ma Laosan at that time.

Zhuang Sui was really distressed. It was two hours ago that he did push-ups. Can he not be cool?

Lu Wangzhi stared at him for a long time, then sighed for a long time.

It's cold, right?Let you sleep on the outside with your back to block the wind without wearing a shirt!There is a price to pay for coercion.

Lu Wangzhi stretched out his right hand to rest on the surface of the quilt, and once again condensed a little spiritual fire from his fingertips. The spiritual fire can burn evil spirits, but it can't burn ordinary objects in the world. Lu Wangzhi slowly steamed the quilt with that little bit of heat. Zhuang Sui was stunned for a while, feeling The hot air spread over him, and he couldn't help laughing: "I'm not cold, my body temperature is just like this, don't waste your spiritual power."

"I still feel cold when I touch your hand." Lu Wangzhi whispered, "What is this spiritual power? I can recover within two meters of you."

Zhuang Sui stopped talking, closed his eyes with a smile, and thought for a while to release his spiritual power and put a transparent cover on the two of them to ensure that the heat would not dissipate.

Afterwards, Lu Wangzhi slept peacefully until dawn, and when he woke up, Zhuang Sui had finished washing and was holding the clay figurine who had been facing the wall all night to examine carefully.

He yawned: "Is there any change?"

Zhuang Sui handed the villain to him: "This thing...is it angry?"

"..." Lu Wangzhi was puzzled. He took a look and saw that the expressionless villain now had his brows erect, the corners of his eyes raised, and the corners of his mouth drooping. He was very angry. "You're really angry, what do you mean?"

"It's not a smiling face anyway, it should be okay."

The two went out to have breakfast as usual. When they came back, they saw Ma Laosan coming out of their house with a broom and rag, with a sad face. When he came out, he tripped over the steps, and his trouser legs were cut open by the nail head on the door frame. mouth.

Lu Wangzhi reached out to support him: "Be careful!"

Ma Laosan was like a frightened bird, breaking away from Lu Wangzhi's support: "...Thank you."

Lu Wangzhi looked at his palm thoughtfully, and then turned his gaze to Ma Laosan's trouser leg: "Your foot hurt?"

From the opening of the trouser leg, one can see that Ma Laosan’s calf was covered with gauze, the surface of the cloth was red and yellow mottled, I don’t know if it was blood or festered, the smell of medicinal oil is very strong, unfortunately no matter how thick it is, it can’t cover the slightest smell .

Ma Laosan should have no experience in deceiving people. He hastily hid the leg with the torn trousers behind the other leg, and said with a stiff smile, "I was bitten by something when I went to the field. It's okay."

Lu Wangzhi let out a cry, and seeing him turn around to leave, he said again: "Oh, that's right, when I woke up this morning, I found a little clay figurine beside the bed, it looked like it was the great god you worshiped, did you have that thing last night?" ?”

Ma Laosan couldn't hold back his smile now, because sweat broke out on his brow in panic: "... yes, maybe you didn't notice last night, this is the habit of our village, we put one in every house, to ward off evil spirits."

He didn't know where he was going in a hurry, so he hurriedly said goodbye after saying a few words.After the people left, Zhuang Sui said, "It seems that the little clay figurine was angry, and it had a big impact on him."

"I touched his arm just now when I helped him." Lu Wangzhi said, "There seems to be something under his skin, which moves very strangely. And his leg was injured, the flesh under the gauze should be rotten , otherwise it wouldn’t have that smell.”

"What's the situation? The little clay figurine was angry, so he was punished physically?" Zhuang Sui's mind was wide open, "If you laugh then, nothing good will happen, right?"

Lu Wangzhi curled his lips in disdain: "How could that crap be so powerful."

Zhuang Sui thought about it and thought, "Let's go, let's follow Ma Laosan and see if we can find anything."