It doesn't smell good, but it's not unacceptable.
Behind the candle is enshrined a spiritual seat. There is no name on it, just four words, "The position of teacher."
That is Ji Feng's master.
She only glanced at it and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, lest Ji Feng think she offended his master.
"Sit anywhere."
Ji Feng sat by the bed, lit a cigarette, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the spiritual position.
The layout of this room is very similar to hers. There is only one chair that can sit on, and it's the only one.
Su Kui pulled the chair over, sat face to face with Ji Feng, cleared his throat, and asked softly, "Who are you, and this..."
She meant something, there is no one who enshrines the spiritual position in her room, and she feels weird to think about the spiritual position all day long.
Ji Feng realized what she was referring to, biting the cigarette holder lazily, but did not light it, "Oh" he said, "My master is also an adoptive father. I grew up in a funeral home."
Normal people are also normal for these taboos, so Ji Feng thinks that Su Kui is also uncomfortable because of the spiritual position.
Su Kui hurriedly said: "Well, everyone's living habits may be different. I'm sorry, I'm just surprised, and I don't mean to offend."
Under the candlelight, her eyes were clear and bright, as clear as a stream of spring water. Looking at Ji Feng, she was full of seriousness and silently conveyed to him the belief that she wanted to believe in her, and she did not despise him in the slightest.
Ji Feng smiled.
Spit out the cigarette, crushed the tobacco inside and chewed in his mouth, "It's okay, I'm used to it. Tell me why you came in with me."
He raised his angular jaw and said to Su Kui.
"Okay," Su Kui lowered his head and rubbed his sore eyes, "I feel like they have experienced something. Facing the weird events happening right now, although they are not very calm, they can be said to be very calm." At least. So far, no matter what occupation men and women used to be, they have not collapsed or panicked.
Even the body of Wang Jun, Xu Dahai methodically called Ji Feng with him and sent him back to the room.
This is too unusual.
Shouldn't they find their way everywhere? Why is it like a okay person, like waiting for death
"Oh, good and evil will be rewarded in the end," Ji Feng raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and Su Kui followed his gaze and looked at it, with some weird patterns painted on it.
With the faint candlelight, she discovered that they were some Taoist runes, and the ceiling was densely engraved with a large swath.
"Aren't you afraid?" Ji Feng asked suddenly.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the thin girl. She looked white and tender. She was obviously a girl who should be spoiled for growing up, but moved out to live alone.
"Why are you afraid?" Su Kui reflexively replied, and then realized that something was wrong, which did not conform to Yining's personality.
She pressed her eyebrows with a headache, and every time she met this man, she would easily fall apart. The key point is that this man's eyes are too sharp, and he always stares at everything silently. Often when others don't notice, he has already peeped into Cao Si.
"These, these," Ji Feng flicked his fingers in the room, "Spiritual position, candles, and strange spells. If I look at it from another person, I might think that the strange incident right now has something to do with me?"
Su Kui nodded in agreement, what he said was indeed reasonable.
"Then this matter has something to do with you?" Su Kui put her hands on her knees and asked him seriously.
[Dear fairies, please, go and collect the imperial boss, good morning! You are the cutest in the collection, I love you so much! 】