Soft, breeze, itchy... I slowly opened my eyes, and the purpose was to see the blue sky and a few white clouds like steamed buns.

"Uh..." I wanted to get up, but I didn't succeed, and I didn't have any strength at all.

I looked around and found myself lying not far from Zhang Ying's parents' grave.

What's going on? I was confused. Didn't I burn stones with Zhang Ying in the woods and fainted? Why did I come here?

Judging from the degree of physical weakness, everything has definitely happened.

"Damn! Why did you come here on Labor Day? We all thought you were licked by a blind man." Feilong's whirring voice came.

Not long after, I was surrounded by a group of people, and everyone was there. They looked down at me, with complaints in their eyes, and only Zhang Ying gave me a wink.

I instantly realized that all this was her masterpiece, "I don't know why I came here, please give me a try."

Feilong and my cousin raised me up one by one. I wandered around for a few times and barely stood firm. Just simply standing up made my sideburns sweat.

"Why are you so weak?" My cousin grabbed my wrist and said a few seconds later.

"Who knows?" I said pretending to be sad.

Xiaobai came to me with a cold face, pressed his hand on my chest and sensed it, and said, "Huang Tianlin has been sealed in your body."

So that's the case. I said why can't I get in touch, but what does Xiaobai mean by this expression? Could it be that she guessed something?

"Fortunately, all the tributes are there." Zhou Tong picked up the pig's head and roast chicken on the ground beside me and said the cooked fish.

"Let's start, it's a pity that I missed the time, but it's not a bad time." said the eldest cousin.

The others immediately started to move, tributes and tributes, and burn paper.

Xiaobai grabbed my ear and carried me aside because she walked too fast and I had no strength and fell to the ground.

She was sure that everyone else was busy. After not paying attention to this, she put her hands on her hips and leaned over, "Tell me! What happened just now?"

I glanced at Zhang Ying shaking her head in the aftermath, and thought in my heart.

First of all, what Zhang Ying asked me to help me do at least did not hurt Xiaobai. In fact, in my opinion, it was impossible to have a relationship with Xiaobai at all. Since that is the case, if Zhang Ying wants to keep it secret, why should I tell it?

"I don't know why I fainted. I woke up here. Fortunately, you showed up in time, otherwise God would know what would happen." I pretended to be ignorant.

"Really? Do you know how long you have disappeared?" Xiaobai was still aggressive.

"I really don't know. I still want to say, why did you and Brother Huang fall out of the chain at critical moments?" I complained with a bitter look on my face.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Xiaobai's eyes, but he still didn't let me go, "Don't distract me from the topic, why are you missing so much yang energy?"

"So that's it. I said why I didn't have any strength at all? Isn't it because I was sucked?" I planned to pretend to be stupid and stunned.

"Pretend me again. Will the ghost suck your yang energy and suck your life span? What are you doing? Did you use Om again?" Xiaobai said as he turned into a mirror and pointed it at my face.

I looked over and found that my hair was a little whiter again.

The last time I used the Om-word spell to consume my life span, it became much vain. Unexpectedly, the consumption this time was no less than the last time.

If this continues, I will sooner or later become a white-haired witch, and I will complain in my heart.

"No, you have to believe me." I said sincerely.

Xiaobai's big eyes turned around, but his face was still fierce, "Don't you tell the truth, do you think I can't do anything to you?"

As she said that, Xiaobai rushed towards me and I raised my hand to block it, but she went straight through my arm and rushed into my body.

The next moment I felt that Xiaobai had already reached my heart, "Tell me, if I find out, you will be dead!"

I laughed secretly, I have found a way to crack your mind reading skills long ago.

"I really don't know what happened. When I woke up, I found myself lying here." I said to Xiaobai in my heart.

After a long time, my heart felt relieved and Xiaobai appeared in front of me again.

"Hmph! I barely believe you." She still had suspicion in her eyes, but she stopped asking questions and walked towards Zhou Tong and others.

"What's going on with him? Why am I so immersed?" Huang Tianlin's voice came from his heart. It must be that Xiaobai woke him up.

So that's it. I said why I couldn't contact him, and it turned out that I fainted.

It seems that Xiaobai and Huang Tianlin's teachings are not enough, at least they are much worse than Zhang Ying's parents.

But this is understandable. Sister Xiaoyao told me that Qingfeng’s Taoist practice is generally not low, and he practices very quickly.

However, it was difficult for Qingfeng to attain the celestial immortal position, because they mostly practiced with a breath of resentment, and to attain the celestial immortal position, they had to relieve their resentment.

"Brother Huang, you still have to practice, otherwise we might be done together one day." I joked while getting up with great effort, Xiaobai, why don't you say that if you put me down?

"Stop being poor, I'll help you absorb some yang energy." Huang Tianlin said.

Next, I felt a trace of warm current flowing in from all parts of my body, the amount was very small, but it was very comfortable.

I slowly rubbed against Zhou Tong and others, and they were gathering in a circle to see a piece of burning paper.

Since Zhang Ying has contacted her parents, even if the debut matter has been resolved, I can go back to my hometown as long as I go through the process.

I don’t know how Sister Xiaoyao and the others are doing, and whether they have solved the accusation.

At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly blew up from the burning paper in front of the grave, and the three incense sticks inserted into the soil also burned rapidly.

This kind of burning speed is extremely fast, and it is all sprinkled with sparks.

"It's done!" said the eldest cousin excitedly.

"What's going on?" I asked curiously.

"The incense is closed, and you will move the pole when you go back." said the eldest cousin.

I smacked my lips. If my cousin knew that Zhang Ying and his family were acting together for him, I wonder what expression would be.

We left after the burning paper was burned out and the incense was gone. We were sure that there was no fire source again. It was already autumn, and the weather was dry and the things were dry. There was a way to set fire to the mountains and sit in the bottom of the prison. If we were to get a complete meal, accommodation package.

On the way back, I had been through hardships and took a lot of effort to take every step. If Huang Tianlin hadn't been helping me absorb the yang energy, I felt that I wouldn't have been able to return to the village.

After entering the village, my cousin arranged to move the pole for Zhang Ying, while I leaned against the bed and held the corpse.

Now when I move my hands, I exercise vigorously, and my mind is idle.

My cousin didn't carry a divine drum, but he didn't expect that he would use a curtain and chopstick instead. This ancient way of asking for divine has been lost for many years.

Zhang Ying sat on a stool with a red cloth tied around her waist, holding three incense sticks in her hand, and was in the same shape as me when she was inviting God.

She looked a little nervous, but this was normal, after all, she had never experienced it before.

"Pull up the curtains and don't walk around casually..." The eldest cousin commanded.

Everyone agreed and said they would act as planned.

"Hey...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

My cousin tapped the bamboo curtain with chopsticks, and she sang a crying voice.

Zhang Ying, who had her eyes closed, had a trembling slightly, and she didn't know if she was nervous or why.

"I will open the sky gate when I hit it, the earth gate when I hit it, the temple gate when I hit it, the ghost gate when I hit it, the sky gate is about to open, the stars and sun and moon are flashing out, the earth gate is about to open, the earth gate is about to open, the earth mother is flashing out, the wronged soul..."

"The temple gate is open, let's go out of Hu Huang and Chang Mang, the gate of ghosts open, let's go out of Qingfeng Sect Master, open this heaven, let's talk about heaven, let's talk about heaven, let's open this temple gate, let's talk about Wang Liang, if you don't see this carved saddle, don't think of a horse, the wronged soul..."

"I don't want my relatives if I don't see the coffin. I suddenly remembered the miserable soul. I don't think of the wronged soul. It's just that I don't think of the wronged soul. When I think of the wronged soul, I will burst into tears. The wronged soul..."

"You haven't eaten food in the world for three days, you're wronged souls, you're wronged souls on the seventh day, you're wronged souls, you're back to watch it on the Wangxiang platform, you're wronged souls on the Wangxiang platform, you're wronged souls on the Wangxiang platform... "

"Look at how hard you are, you are poor, it's said that the sky is a treasure, the earth is a pond, people are like fish mixed with water in the three places in the sun. After two hours of time, the wronged soul, the wronged soul, the king of hell is like fishing drip, the little ghost is like fishing food, the wronged soul..."

When my cousin sang here, I felt a strong urge to cry, and I don’t know why I was so sad.

The same is true for Feilong and the others, their eyes were red, especially Zhou Tong, who had already cried.

"You can get all the fishing small ones. You can't catch this old one, you dare not be late. The wronged soul, the King of Hell told you to die in the third update, no one can keep you in the fifth update, God, the wronged soul..."

"You are suffering and hard, hard, you say you are pitiful, don't be pity, the tiles on the room are exposed, the soul is unfair... There is no mat on the kang, the bricks are exposed, and you have never eaten here, you always use half a bowl of it..."

"I've never been sleeping here, my head resting on the edge of the kang, my soul, my clothes on my body are not covered, my soul... I've never eaten millet, I've always used thread, my soul, I've got cotton in winter, I've got no orders in summer, I've got June, I've got no sweatshirts, I've got no sweat..."

"You are so mean to buy it on the long street. I'm sorry, touching this pants pocket, I don't have any money yet. You all say that the bitterness of the coptis in the world is so bitter. You're so much more bitter than this coptis, I'm so sad..."

When my cousin sang here, Zhang Ying's shoulders were already shaking and the fragrance in her hand was thrown away.

The big cousin's eyes sterned, and he held the cover curtain with his back hand, and the chopsticks quickly scratched and pulled it up in a strange way.
Chapter completed!