Seeing this scene, let alone Mr. Yang, even Fatty Wang, who had been to the cemetery, was a little trembling. Fortunately, it was broad daylight, and if it was midnight, he would have to faint from fear.
Lin Qingyin looked as usual when she saw the situation in the room. She directly pushed away the trembling Fatty Wang and Dashuai Yang and walked into the room.
Li Siyu, who was asleep, looked a little paler and paler than the brilliance of last night, and he looked a little more haggard. Lin Qingyin looked down at her, then turned his gaze to the jewelry box on the table.
The jewelry box is big red. Although it has been passed down for hundreds of years, it still looks as beautiful as new. The top of the box is covered with embossed flowers, and the lid is also inlaid with gold and silver silk patterns, which looks very delicate. But this kind of exquisiteness is all clouds in Lin Qingyin's eyes, she sees the formation hidden in the flower pattern.
Seeing Lin Qingyin's expression of no fear, Fatty Wang slowly calmed down his flustered heart that was led by Marshal Yang, and he also had a leisurely mind to complain about Marshal Yang.
"That jewelry box is very valuable at first glance, so you dare to ask for it!"
Marshal Yang regretted this when he thought of it. He lowered his voice and said, "I knew a fart when I was only eleven or twelve years old. There was no concept of being worthless at all. To be honest, that thing was not as good as a small box in my eyes. The raccoon is so crispy."
Fatty Wang almost burst out with a smile: "If you give you instant noodles, you will forget the girl after you eat it. You don't have to worry about giving this jewelry box, you can remember her for a lifetime!"
Marshal Yang almost didn't cry, he would never forget this kind of creepy thing.
Lin Qingyin seemed to understand the mechanism on the jewelry box, and saw that she held it in the air. Dashuai Yang suddenly felt as if something was forcibly pulled out of his eyebrows, and he "ouch" and covered his forehead in pain.
"It looks like something is being pulled out, it hurts."
Although Fatty Wang can’t see people’s luck, he is very knowledgeable now, and he can guess ten or nine in one guess: "The little master didn’t say that you were infected with light pink bad luck. I must have helped you just now. Unlucky to pull out."
Dashuai Yang touched his forehead, as if he really felt a lot clearer than before, and he was immediately happy: "Little Master is really a god. This is the first time I have seen this kind of thing."
I don’t know if Dashuai Yang’s voice is a little louder. Li Siyu on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. She was taken aback when she saw Lin Qingyin standing in front of her, and then suddenly sat up, only to realize that there were too many in the house. There are three people, besides the two strangers, there is also the handsome Yang who she thinks about day and night.
Li Siyu saw Master Yang looking at him with horror, and his face was a little ugly: "Dashuai Yang, what do you mean by bringing an outsider into my house?"
Seeing Li Siyu's chest falling together, Dashuai Yang heaved a sigh of relief. If he could breathe, he was still a human being. If he was a human, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Li Siyu, what do you mean? You came to ask me for a jewelry box. I didn't even sleep enough to find the jewelry box for the whole night, but you turned out well, and you took the jewelry box back quietly. , Are you so funny to me?"
Marshal Yang was not surprised that Li Siyu was able to enter his house to get things. The balconies of both houses are semi-enclosed, and they are only half a person tall, and can be turned over by stepping on a stool. When they were young, they used to knock on the door lazily when they were looking for each other to play. Parents were accustomed to this.
"What do I mean?" Li Siyu sneered and sat up from the bed and walked directly towards Dashuai Yang: "How did you agree to me when I left? He said that he only liked me. When he grew up, he came to me and I got married. What happened? You just left your love token under the sofa so indifferently, and you kept making girlfriends. You simply forgot me behind."
"That's not lost, it's Tibet!" Yang Dashuai subconsciously defended himself by one sentence: "I dare not let my mother see that Eastern Tibet changes places every day, but I can't find it myself afterwards."
Fatty Wang rolled his eyes while listening, hitting Dashuai Yang's abdomen with his arm, and reminded him in a low voice: "This is not the point, the point is that you have a girlfriend."
"What's wrong with me having a girlfriend? Isn't it normal for someone in my twenties to have a relationship?" Yang Dashuai also got angry, and didn't have a good face to Li Siyu: "I didn't have the embarrassment to tell you the face yesterday. , Li Siyu, are you paranoid! I admit that I really liked you when I was in elementary school, but that kind of kid’s love has not been maintained for ten years, and even half a year can’t be maintained. Now you come and let me fulfill it. Don’t you think it was a little ridiculous back then?"
Li Siyu's eyes flashed with hatred and unwillingness: "Can't even maintain it for half a year? You like others after I moved in half a year? You are really mean!"
Dashuai Yang was stunned by Li Siyu’s shifted focus: "I said the eldest sister, the couple are still divorced. We have never even talked about love. Where are you from? I feel confident that I will love you better than Jin Jian. I can’t forget you for a lifetime? To be honest, we had a lot of friends when we were young, moving, transferring, transferring, now more than half of me can’t even remember your name. I can call your name as soon as I see you. It’s right that when we were young, we became neighbors and at the same table."
Li Siyu changed his face abruptly: "The things you take from me are my people. I want to regret the marriage unless I die!"
Dashuai Yang almost passed by. At this moment, Li Siyu suddenly rushed towards Dashuai Yang. Dashuai Yang didn’t react at all. Seeing that people were about to hit him in his arms, Li Siyu was suddenly dragged and staggered back. .
Lin Qingyin walked behind Li Siyu at some point, grabbed her clothes and threw them back on the bed.
Suddenly, Lin Qingyin's image was two meters and six meters tall in Yang Dashuai's heart!
Touching the frightened little heart, Yang Dashuai's admiration for Lin Qingyin has grown deeper: "The little master is not only fortune-telling, he is also very powerful, and the domineering spirit is coming, if I had a girlfriend. I have to fall in love with her."
"This jewelry box is from your family's ancestors?" Lin Qingyin picked up the bright red jewelry box and walked to Li Siyu: "The color is so beautiful, your family has been pouring blood for several generations, right?"
Not only did Li Siyu's face look a little ugly when he said this, but even Marshal Yang, who had just returned to his normal heart rate, trembled in his voice: "What does it mean to pour blood?"
Lin Qingyin took his finger to depict the formation on the jewelry box and said lightly: "There is an acacia formation on this, but I don’t know if the sculptor is not good at the formation. This formation is compared to the authentic acacia formation. Not even fur."
Hearing this, Fatty Wang couldn't help but look at Li Siyu. The two words "Acacia" sounded imaginative, but Li Siyu was eleven or twelve years old when he gave this jewelry box to Dashuai Yang. Is this girl too precocious? A little bit
"This formation has a lot of weirdness. Not only does it fail to complement the dual cultivation, it tends to pick up the yang and replenish the yin.
The yang energy that has been replenished is all sucked into this jewelry box and refined through the formation. In addition, this thing has been enshrined in blood by women from generation to generation, and the Yin Qi is a bit evil. Once you become its owner, you will be invaded by its Yin Qi, leading to a major change in your personality. Be controlled thinking. "
Dashuai Yang's face turned pale when he heard the words: "How did you use blood to worship it?"
"It's very simple. Just smear this jewelry box with blood." Lin Qingyin handed the box to Dashuai Yang: "The door of your house has only faded after ten years of effort, but this thing has at least a hundred. It's been years, how do you look at this color?"
It's very red, Yang Dashuai always thinks that this jewelry box is as red as blood, but he never thought that this thing was really smeared with blood. When he thought of holding this box to sleep for two nights when he was separated from Li Siyu, he desperately wanted to cry.
This TMD is too disgusting!
Fatty Wang couldn't realize the psychological shadow of Dashuai Yang, he also curiously leaned in and took a closer look: "Little Master, since this thing is so evil, how can their family pass it down from generation to generation?"
"If you have a clear mind, you can naturally find the harm of this thing, but the owner of this box has long been affected by the Yin Qi. Not only will he not think this thing is evil, but he thinks it is an extremely effective treasure."
Marshal Yang swallowed in fright, a bad premonition came out in his heart: "Little Master, what do you mean by efficacious?"
Lin Qingyin chuckled lightly and pointed at Li Siyu: "Let’s put it this way, as long as you accidentally get a little blood on this, the yin on this box will take advantage of the trend to entangle you, and you will no longer be in this life. She likes other women, and her eyes are full of her. I guess she planned to do the same, so she just worshipped this box with blood last night."
Dashuai Yang thought that when he was looking for this thing last night, Li Siyu next door was bleeding and wiping the box and suddenly felt his scalp tingling: "I said Li Siyu, what kind of man you have this ability to find, how can you have to look for it? What about me?"
Li Siyu stared at him with straight eyes, full of infatuation: "Dashuai, you are the first boy I like. Apart from you, I won't like others anymore."
Marshal Yang felt that there was no way to make sense with Li Siyu. He felt that Li Siyu didn't really like him, but could not forget the feeling of sweetness in his heart when his love began. Her memories and paranoia amplify this sweetness and beauty, so that she can no longer accept other people's likes except for the handsome Yang in her memory, because the love in reality is not as pure and beautiful as the first love that she has beautified.
Marshal Yang gave up Li Siyu's communication and looked at Lin Qingyin for help: "Little Master, what are we going to do now?"
Lin Qingyin reached out and took out a few stones from the bag and threw them around at random, setting up an isolation formation so that the yin qi from the box would not erode their minds and bodies for a while.
Seeing that Lin Qingyin was about to destroy the formation on the box, Li Siyu lying on the bed tried to stop it. It's just that when she was thrown on the bed by Lin Qingyin, she didn't know where she hit. She felt weak and couldn't make it out. Even the voice was blocked in her throat, and she could only watch Lin Qingyin's fingers. Wandering around the pattern on the box, and then seemingly lightly swipe down...
Li Siyu felt that his body was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and every pore was painful. And the thing that scared her the most was that she felt that something was passing fast in her body, and this feeling of powerlessness made her panic.
With a loud "bang", a black wind suddenly came out of the box, spinning around Lin Qingyin frantically, seeming to want to tear the person who ruined its good deeds.
Lin Qingyin saw that a little wise yin aura had been born, took out an ancient coin from his pocket and flicked it out, and saw the ancient coin pass through the black wind, tearing the black wind in two raw. . The black wind seemed to have been hit hard and struggled more violently, but it didn't dare to attack Lin Qingyin, but tried to escape from this place.
Marshal Yang looked at the incredible scene in front of him, and was stunned by the breakthrough of the Three Views: "Isn't it said that there is no feudal superstition?"
Fatty Wang hugged his arms and looked at him, "Why are you so narrow-minded? Just now the little master said that this is a formation method, which is also a science, understand? Besides, what's wrong with feudal superstition? You don’t believe in feudalism and superstition. What is it that you come to our little master!"
Marshal Yang is unable to refute, you are good at everything, and everything you say is right!
Not to mention that Lin Qingyin's formation only used a few stones, but this seemingly crude formation made Hefeng helpless. Dashuai Yang watched dumbfoundedly at the black wind that had been torn in two, trying to rush in Li Siyu's direction again and again, but every time he was blocked by an invisible wall. In the process of collision after collision, the black wind became smaller and smaller, and it looked weaker and weaker.
Lin Qingyin stepped out of the formation and drew the curtains and opened the windows. The warm sunlight poured into the room, leaving only the faint black mist to struggle weakly in the sunlight and gradually dissipated into the air.
And the color on the big red jewelry box that has been passed down for generations faded quickly, and it was almost visible to the naked eye turning into a mottled pink-white color. The original delicate carvings fell off piece by piece, and the bright yellow lock was born. Full of copper embroidery.
Lin Qingyin threw the jewellery box with the yin away on the bed and stretched out his hand to pat Li Siyu on him. Li Siyu, who had been soft all over, gradually recovered his strength. Without the control of Yin Qi, her mind has recovered some clarity, but so many years of obsession has supported her, making her somewhat unwilling.
"Dashuai Yang, I really like you!"
Dashuai Yang shook his head like a rattle: "I'm sorry, I really have no feeling for you."
Lin Qingyin looked at Li Siyu with some pity: "Are you still obsessed with it? Think about your grandfather and your father. Did one of them live over forty years old? Think about their age when they died. Think about the crazy and paranoid looks of your grandma and mother. Do you want you and Marshal Yang to become like that in the future?"
Li Siyu looked at Lin Qingyin blankly, tears streaming down her eyes.
Lin Qingyin flicked off the yin contaminated on her hands, standing at the window and letting the sun shine all over her body: "You should be thankful that you were still young when you left this box, and you should also be thankful that Marshal Yang did not spend years and years. Bring this thing with you, or both of you will be ruined."
The matter was resolved, and the remaining traces of yin in the room dissipated under the sunlight. Lin Qingyin raised his phone to Marshal Yang: "Mr. Yang, the matter is resolved, it's time to pay."
Dashuai Yang, who took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer the money, looked at Lin Qingyin with a bright smile and was very puzzled. Why did the little master look so happy!