Koi Fengshui Xuanxue self-operated store

"Dead?" Yu Heng thought for a while, took the phone and looked through the information again, and suddenly realized, "Ruolan died and reincarnated in 1940, and he should be 78 years old now. But if he is alive, I won't let him die." Will see him young in the black mist."

Lou Yan nodded, "That's right, he died, but his soul is still here."

"Maybe he wanted to get rid of it, so he asked me to save him."

It rained again outside the window.

The drizzle accompanied by the strong wind was like the weeping of clouds.

"Since I entered this temple, there has never been a sunny day, which makes me feel bad. Hey, I don't know if I can get out of here before I starve to death." Yu Heng said so, but his face was grinning.

Lou Yan chuckled, "I will die before you."

"what?"

"starve."

Only then did Yu Heng realize that he still ate bread, but Lou Yan didn't drink a sip of water.Boss Yu got up embarrassed, took the backpack and looked through it. There was a bar of soap, a bottle of water, a sausage and a box of tissues in it, and there was nothing else.

???

Did you bring this little thing here?

No towels, what are you doing with broken soap!Are you playing with Lou Yan picking up soap?

"I didn't eat that sausage yesterday, count this one and half a piece of bread, you can eat it." Yu Heng handed the things to Lou Yan, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Lou Yan's white and tender thigh again.Such good-looking legs, as soon as Boss Yu saw it, he subconsciously took it to Xiao Ruan Shou in Danmei Xiao Huang Wenli, and immediately acted out the content of Xiao Ruan Shou and Da Zong Gong's Eighteen Bans in his mind.

At this time, it would be too distracting to think about content that is not suitable for children, so he had to pull the quilt to cover Lou Yan, "Aren't you cold? Let's cover it up."

"It's not cold..." Lou Yan said as he was about to lift the quilt, but Yu Heng threw his hands on the quilt, "If you catch a cold, then..."

"..." Boss Yu suddenly realized that his hand was placed where it shouldn't be, the outline shape...

Lou Yan: "..."

The air seemed to freeze instantly.

Yu Heng's face turned red.

In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, he insisted on putting on a very natural appearance, slowly moved his hand from between Lou Yan's legs to Lou Yan's shoulder, patted it, and said with a smile: "The capital is fine, and future girlfriends will be blessed! "

Lou Yan: "..."

Well, the atmosphere is even more embarrassing.

Yu Heng laughed dryly, jumped out of bed and walked towards Wu Yu, "Calling the soul, calling the soul, you don't need to come here, I can do it myself."

Wu Yu was lying on the ground, his body was bruised and purple, and even rotten corpse spots had appeared.Yu Heng looked around the room, but couldn't find anything he needed.Just as he was thinking about going outside to look for it, when he opened the door, his face was blurred by the blowing rain, and he closed the door with a bang.

The five emperors' money on the beam was jingling by the wind, Yu Heng raised his head and stared at it for a long time, then walked to Lou Yan, "Lend me your sword."

With a clear look, Lou Yan drew out the peach wood sword but did not put it in Yu Heng's hand, but threw it upwards. The sword flew towards the beam with the five emperors' coins hanging like a gust of wind.There was not even a cracking sound when the sword blade cut through the five emperors' coins. It was obviously a dull wooden sword, but it could cut iron like mud.

The severed five emperors' money fell to the ground with a crisp sound, rolling all over the ground.

Yu Heng couldn't help applauding, "Awesome, you can also control the sword!"

"Pa—" the Taomu sword fell to the ground suddenly.

Lou Yan: "Throw it casually."

Yu Heng: "..."

Yep, the car overturned again.

Lou Yan was going to pick up the mahogany sword, but was stopped by Yu Heng.He walked over to pick up the wooden sword and handed it to Lou Yan, asking: "Is it not broken?"

"It can't be broken, it's a sinking tree for ten thousand years."

"This is a good thing. Where did you get this sword? Don't tell me you were born with it. Jia Baoyu was born with jade in his mouth. I don't believe you were born with a sword in his mouth." The sentence is all nonsense.

"A gift from a friend," Lou Yan looked at Yu Heng, "Call the soul."

Seeing that Lou Yan didn't intend to continue, Yu Heng didn't ask any more questions.Buying and selling can't be forced to buy and sell, and the twisted big watermelon is not sweet. I guess the relationship with Lou Yan is still not hot enough, and when it is hot, maybe they will talk about it.

He went back and picked up the five emperors' money on the ground, and put a crescent moon around Wu Yu, and Yu Heng squatted down, put his hands on Wu Yu's chest, and read: "Heaven and earth, the moon gathers souls—"

"Come."

Wudiqian suddenly vibrated violently all around, Wu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Calling back the soul is to call back the soul of the dead.After death, most people's souls cannot fully remember what happened in the previous life, and the three souls and seven souls will be separated.The soul that can be brought back by spiritualism is incomplete, and can only bring back the most important memory of the previous life, and cannot express it. The soul-caller needs to resonate with the soul of the deceased and see the other from the other.

Yu Heng closed his eyes, sensing Wu Yu's memories before his death.

The moment he closed his eyes, in the white mist, the outline of Wuwei Guan appeared vaguely.

Wu Yu still looked like a Taoist priest. He was sweeping the fallen leaves on the floor, and there was a heavy knock on the door. Wu Yu threw down the broom to open the door, only to see a man wearing a bamboo hat and a red gown standing at the door.

Wu Yu was puzzled, "Who are you? We have closed our eyes at this time."

"Your grandfather." The man in red said in a displeased tone.

The man took off his bamboo hat, revealing a reckless face.

!!!

Yu Heng was shocked, that man in red was not himself!

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