By the time we finish supper, the time is almost over.

Gu Shengyin prepared some things and saw the bright roulette moon in the sky, and took out the little doll.

If you are directly exposed to the moonlight, the effect will be better.

As soon as Gu Sheng moved his hand, the silver-white robe on the baby took off and his bare little body was exposed.

Gu Shengyin used a brush to dip some bright red thick liquid into the small white porcelain bowl on one side, starting from the baby's neck and slowly outlining it.

She closed her eyes.

The entire process of decorating runes must be completed in one go, and the tip of the pen must not be broken until the drawing is completed.

...

Chen Biyue felt that he seemed to be trapped in a bizarre dream.

At first, he felt like he was trapped in a strange place.

There was nothingness around him. Even if he opened his eyes wide, he could only see some heavy gray mist surrounding him.

He groped and walked forward, but no matter how far he walked, he would always be like this around him.

Chen Biyue, who has always been a materialist, felt that he might have had a nightmare.

But at the beginning, he could hear someone talking.

It was the sound of the servants at his family, as if they were calling themselves, and then there was a turbulent war, the noise of the people, mixed with the harsh sound of the ambulance, crying, cursing, and shouting angrily.

Very noisy.

The sounds seemed to be coming from the distant horizon, and he wanted to shout loudly, saying that I am here.

But it was useless, his voice could not be conveyed at all.

It was obviously a very abstract sound wave, but Chen Biyue seemed to be able to sense it. His voice came out, touched the fog, and was swallowed bit by bit.

He was tired and wanted to take a break.

Then he slowly discovered that the sounds in the sky were gradually becoming more and more blurry, and it was almost impossible to hear them at all.

His body became more and more tired, and he seemed to just close his eyes and fall asleep.

The body's instinct warning is remembered.

Chen Biyue didn't believe it anymore, and now he began to suspect that he might have been secretly attacked.

The old man at home believed in metaphysics and often talked about something. Although he sneered at it, he also listened to a lot of things because of it.

Could it be that I was really trapped in the hands of the Xuanmen people?

His thinking is already very tired and cannot provide his own complete thinking.

At this time, the only thing that came to mind in Chen Biyue's mind was sleeping.

I want to fall asleep well and don’t have to worry about anything.

In a magnificent room in the imperial capital.

The woman with her red wavy curly hair and a charming figure walked out of the bathroom in a sexy silk robe.

She was wearing very bold clothes, her thin pajamas were vacuum inside, and before walking, she could even see the snow-white proud people swaying around.

A bald man sat on the bed, looking at his thirties, looking very handsome, with some black mysterious runes on his head, which gave the whole person a layer of crazy and unruly charm.

The woman wrapped herself in her boneless body and sat on the man.

"What happened to that matter?"

The man smiled softly, and his subordinates reached into the woman's pajamas without hesitation and rubbed them hard. Unsurprisingly, he heard a long and delicate whisper in her mouth.

"Little slut, don't worry. If nothing unexpected happens, your good brother should go to see the Buddha today, oh... I forgot that he is not a Buddhist."

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Eight updates.

I can only write eight thousand today, but I really can't get it.

I agreed to go back on my promise on the last day of this week, sorry.
Chapter completed!