Lin Zhushui still had some things to wrap up, so he gave Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong a few days off.
Shen Yiqiong took out his wallet and asked Zhou Jiayu, "Come on, where do you want to go, I'm here to treat you."
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Jiayu said sincerely: "Then let's go online and play games..."
Shen Yiqiong: "..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words of contempt for Zhou Jiayu, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, because he didn't have any special place to go, so he despised Zhou Jiayu after all. After that, he probably had to figure out a place to go by himself, how troublesome that would be, so he finally agreed with Zhou Jiayu's proposal and said, "Okay then."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Go."
Two Internet addicts went straight to the Internet cafe.
The Internet environment here is quite good, and there are compartments.
The two chose a shooting game and played a few rounds.
It was the first time for Shen Yiqiong to play a game with Zhou Jiayu. After the game, he was quite surprised and said, "You are so good?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "It's alright, I formed a team with my colleagues when I was at work."
Shen Yiqiong said: "Do you still have working hours in this industry?"
Zhou Jiayu's attention was all on the game, but he didn't pay attention to Shen Yiqiong's strange tone, and said casually, "What's wrong with our business? Isn't that the way everyone is from 9 to 5..." Jiha's scolding began to scream, "Speaking out, slipping up!"
Zhou Jiayu was startled, and quickly made up for it, saying, "There's no way, after all, I'm a part-time worker. Hey, I went the wrong way when I was young..."
Shen Yiqiong looked at Zhou Jiayu suspiciously, and said, "If it wasn't for the sack that I put on him, I would have to wonder if it was the wrong person." After getting along these days, Shen Yiqiong felt more and more that Zhou Jiayu was full of discord. He really couldn't imagine that the incomparably pure young man in front of him would be the liar that people wanted to get rid of.
What makes Shen Yiqiong even more strange is Lin Zhushui's attitude towards Zhou Jiayu. It seems that after seeing Zhou Jiayu, Lin Zhushui showed no obvious disgust. Although he said that if he lost the game, Zhou Jiayu would be made into a can, but Shen Yiqiong knew that it was just a joke. He even doubted that with the current degree of Lin Zhushui's love for Zhou Jiayu, if Zhou Jiayu was unfortunate to lose In the game, Lin Zhushui might even speak for comfort.
Seeing that Shen Yiqiong's expression was getting deeper and deeper, Zhou Jiayu quickly changed the topic and said, "I'm so hungry, please treat me to barbecue."
Shen Yiqiong is also a simple character. As soon as he heard about eating, he immediately forgot the things he was still thinking about and said, "Walk around, there seems to be a very famous barbecue nearby."
Now that the sun goes down and the evening wind blows, it is a good time to have supper.
While chatting with Shen Yiqiong, Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong slowly walked to the barbecue restaurant that Shen Yiqiong said. This shop should be quite famous. It is very popular because of its popularity. The tables are all placed outside.
The two took the basket to choose the dishes, and ordered two bottles of cold beer to drink.
Shen Yiqiong drank a large glass of beer, then burped and said, "It's a really comfortable day."
Zhou Jiayu nodded in agreement.
Shen Yiqiong said: "But you can only drink one bottle, and go back to sleep after drinking it, or else you will harass Mr., I'm afraid I will have to accompany you to draw the rune book again."
Zhou Jiayu felt that the past was unbearable when he was drunk that time, nodded and said, "Okay..."
The owner of the grilled vegetables quickly brought them up. Zhou Jiayu tasted a little and said, "It's delicious! It's just that the flavor of the seasoning is too strong. If we have the opportunity, let's set up a grill and bake it ourselves."
Shen Yiqiong said, "You still cook barbecue?"
Zhou Jiayu said, "Isn't it easy?" When their unit organized group building activities, they used to have camping. He is good at cooking, and he usually cooks it. He has also done barbecues, and he was warmly welcomed by his colleagues. . Speaking of which, there was a girl in Zhou Jiayu's unit who had a crush on him at that time, and he even confessed to him, but Zhou Jiayu knew his sexual orientation, so he firmly refused. Later, the girl was transferred from the unit soon, and I don't know if it has anything to do with this matter...
Alcohol numbs the nerves, and people's minds diverge. He was probably alone and didn't have any special concerns. After Zhou Jiayu was reborn, he rarely recalled the things about him before, but now he occasionally thinks about it, but it gives birth to a trace of disappointment.
Shen Yiqiong was also talking about his own affairs. He said that his brothers and sisters in his family were very jealous of him. He was lucky and became Lin Zhushui's apprentice, and he was very proud wherever he was.
Zhou Jiayu said, "Do you feel homesick occasionally?"
Shen Yiqing said carelessly: "I think, sometimes I think so much, but it's alright, my senior brothers are all well, just like my own brother."
Zhou Jiayu actually felt a little envious of Shen Yiqiong.
After three rounds of drinking, both of them were slightly drunk, which was not enough to enjoy themselves, but in view of Zhou Jiayu's drunken criminal record, Shen Yiqiong did not dare to continue drinking, and said, "Go away, go back, go back ."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Oh, it's all my fault that I drink too much."
Shen Yiqiong said, "Yes, I poured some beer the first time I saw it."
It was a little late now, and the boss began to close the stall. Fortunately, the place to eat is not far from the hotel, and it is just right to walk slowly over to Xiaoxiao.
The two were walking on the side of the road, Shen Yiqiong was talking about going back to have a big BBQ, but Zhou Jiayu suddenly stopped, and there was some confusion on his face: "Shen Yiqiong, you Did you hear anything?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "Sound?" He looked around and shook his head, "No sound."
Zhou Jiayu frowned. He took another two steps forward, but he was sure that he did not hear it wrong. He actually heard someone humming a nursery rhyme freely.
"Golden doll, silver doll, my family married a paper doll, a paper doll, it's so beautiful, with her red lips half smeared with rouge, my aunt is crying for the morning, and the day is dawn, and all is dead." - This voice is getting closer, the tone is very strange, Zhou Jiayu, who had heard the nursery rhyme clearly, froze in place.
"Zhou Jiayu?" Shen Yiqiong knew that Zhou Jiayu was usually very "spiritual" in these matters, and seeing his ugly face, he asked, "What did you hear?"
Zhou Jiayu shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking, let's go back to the hotel first." Lin Zhushui was at the hotel, just go back.
Shen Yiqiong nodded when he heard the words.
The two took steps and were about to speed up, but Zhou Jiayu felt like he was being tapped from behind. He stopped in his footsteps and said, "Shen Yiqiong..."
Shen Yiqiong said, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Jiayu said, "Can you... help me take a look?"
Shen Yiqiong was inexplicable: "What are you looking at?"
Zhou Jiayu said, "Do you see anything behind me?"
Shen Yiqiong's expression twisted, and he said, "Damn, can't you turn your head and see for yourself?"
Zhou Jiayu said angrily, "Have you never heard of folklore? There are three fires on a person's body, two on his shoulders and one on his forehead. Once I turn my head and blow the fire out, it's over!"
Shen Yiqiong said resolutely: "Then I can tell you now that the folklore is a lie. There is no such rumor at all. You can rest assured and turn around."
Zhou Jiayu: "..." Shen Yiqiong, this little bastard.
He gritted his teeth, turned his head and saw nothing.
"What?" Shen Yiqiong turned his back to Zhou Jiayu.
Zhou Jiayu arrived: "Nothing... ah!" Just after he finished speaking, a row of little paper figurines appeared on the empty ground. It is only a piece of paper, but it is rough, and the eyebrows and eyes drawn on it are vivid, like a real person.
Shen Yiqiong turned around when he heard Zhou Jiayu's cry, and saw the little paper figurine on the ground, he said, "What is this?"
This is obviously not common sense.
At first glance, there are more than a dozen little paper figurines, and four of them are carrying a red sedan chair. The welcoming team.
They walked slowly in the direction of Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong, their thin bodies twisted into weird curves. Zhou Jiayu saw with his own eyes that one of the paper figures dressed as a matchmaker opened his painted red lips and sang in a shrill voice: "Golden doll, silver doll, my family married a paper doll, paper doll, it's so beautiful , the red lips and rouge are half smeared, and the aunt cried for the morning, and the day dawned and the sky was bright and dead."
Zhou Jiayu was covered in white sweat, and Shen Yiqiong scolded swear words and said, "Let's go!"
Zhou Jiayu turned around and ran, but he didn't know that he took a step, and the little paper man who was supposed to be behind him suddenly appeared at his feet.
Zhou Jiayu had already stepped out, and before he had time to retract it, he flattened the sedan chair with one foot.
Shen Yiqiong looked at Zhou Jiayu in horror, and Zhou Jiayu looked at his feet in horror. He even thought that if he were an octopus or something, he might have chosen to break his feet to escape at this time.
"Whoa, whoa—" The other paper figures let out a weeping cry when they saw the sedan chair being trampled to pieces. Zhou Jiayu quickly moved his feet away and stood aside panting.
"Damn it, why did you step on it?" Shen Yiqiong's complexion was still pale, and it could be said that he was frightened.
Zhou Jiayu said, "I didn't do it on purpose!"
When the other little paper figurines saw that the sedan chair was trampled to pieces, they all gathered around, opened the door of the sedan chair, and dragged out a paper figurine who looked like a bride.
"It's dead, it's dead!" The matchmaker's voice rang again, and then Zhou Jiayu felt the gazes of these paper people focused on him.
It was an indescribable feeling. Their eyes were all drawn with simple strokes, but their eyeballs moved, so they slanted at Zhou Jiayu from a weird angle.
Shen Yi came out in a sweat and said, "What should I do, Can, you crushed the bride."
Zhou Jiayu said: "My feet are out - they are not, this is not -" He held back for a long time before saying the word, "Isn't this touching porcelain?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "..." It actually makes sense.
"It's dead, it's dead!" The paper figurines slowly gathered around Zhou Jiayu, and one of them still said, "You pay, you pay, you pay!"
Zhou Jiayu took a few steps back, and after pulling away, he shouted at Shen Yiqiong, "Run!"
Then the two of them ran wildly, leaving all the paper figures behind.
The paper man looked at Zhou Jiayu who was fleeing from a distance behind him, but instead of chasing him, he gave a weird smile with his painted red lips.
Zhou Jiayu felt that he really used up all his strength to suckle, and they took five minutes to finish the ten-minute journey. Zhou Jiayu, have you noticed?"
Zhou Jiayu leaned against the wall and said, "found... what?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "Every time we go out for supper—"
Zhou Jiayu guessed what Shen Yiqiong was going to say, and sure enough, Shen Yiqiong said the following: "Something is going to happen!"
Zhou Jiayu opened his mouth and found that he couldn't refute it.
"Forget it, go back and talk to Mr. Shen." Shen Yiqiong said, "I look a little familiar with this paper figure, I seem to have seen it somewhere before..."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Where?"
Shen Yiqiong shook his head: "I can't remember it for a while, so go back first."
Zhou Jiayu looked helpless. After he slowed down, he asked Jiba what he saw just now. Jiba shrank on top of the turtle shell, like a stuffed toy, and said very bluntly, "Me too. I don’t know, there are so many things about you human beings, how can I know all of them.”
Zhou Jiayu was speechless.
The two entered the hotel sweating profusely, as if they had just returned from fleeing outside.
Back at the hotel, after they went upstairs, they went straight to Lin Zhushui's room as if they were grabbing a life-saving straw. As a result, after knocking for a while, the two desperately found that Lin Zhushui didn't seem to be there.
Shen Yiqiong rolled up his sleeves and was furious: "If you let me know which little bitch still seduces Mr. out so late, let's see if I don't beat him all over the floor looking for teeth!"
Zhou Jiayu was dying and said, "What should I do?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "Wait a minute, I'll call Mr. Sir." He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and a minute later, Shen Yiqiong announced their death sentence, "We are finished, Mr. ."
Zhou Jiayu suddenly wanted to curl up in a ball like Jiba and hug him helplessly.
Shen Yiqing sighed: "Otherwise, let's go back and apologize to them? Then paint a new girl for others? Make it more beautiful..."
Zhou Jiayu said, "I paint, you send it over?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "It's you who they are looking for!"
Zhou Jiayu felt that since he opened the door to supernatural, his life seemed to have completely bid farewell to science and materialism. The worst thing was that he could not call the police at this time. When the police asked what was going on, he said he stepped on a piece of paper, and he wondered if the police uncle would be arrested and detained for more than ten days in the name of obstructing the normal public affairs of the public security.
"Oh, forget it, let's go back to the room and wait for Mr. Shen." Shen Yiqi was helpless, the two of them couldn't stay in the corridor all the time.
Zhou Jiayu said: "It also becomes..."
Originally, they all lived separately, but at this time, both of them were a little scared, so they went to Zhou Jiayu's room.
After turning on all the lights in the room, locking the door, and turning on the TV, Zhou Jiayu felt better.
Shen Yiqiong sat on the sofa holding the remote control and said, "What are we looking at?"
Zhou Jiayu said, "Watch the evening news."
It's always more reassuring to read the news when you're always scared.
Shen Yiqiong gave Zhou Jiayu a thumbs up and said, "Zhou Jiayu, you are the most politically conscious I have ever seen."
Zhou Jiayu thought to himself that I was still a party member.
The two sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, somehow calming down the fear they had generated earlier. But the house next to him had been silent, it was already early in the morning, and he didn't know if Lin Zhushui would be back today.
Shen Yiqiang was a little sleepy, yawned and said, "I'm going to take a bath, I'll come back later."
Zhou Jiayu said: "You go early and return early, pay attention to safety."
Shen Yiqiong: "..." He always felt that Zhou Jiayu's words were like setting up a flag for him.
However, after running so sweaty just now, it was really uncomfortable to get tired of it. Shen Yiqiong insisted on going back to take a bath. According to what he said, even if he died, he couldn't stain his innocent body.
Zhou Jiayu didn't have the strength to talk to him any more, so he waved his hand and told him to go back early...
After Shen Yiqiang left, Zhou Jiayu sat in the room for a while, and decided to take advantage of this time to take a bath.
He took a change of clothes, went to the toilet, and started to take off his clothes. When he took off his pants, Zhou Jiayu suddenly found that there seemed to be something in his pants pocket.
He took out the things, and his face turned pale instantly. I don't know when, the little paper figurine of the bride who was crushed by him was actually hidden in his trousers pocket. The painted eyes were twirling around, red lips grinned, and a burst of joyful laughter came out.
Zhou Jiayu showed fear, and threw the paper figurine in his hand on the ground, and wanted to run to the door. However, he only took a step, and the scene in front of him turned around. Zhou Jiayu felt his body fall heavily to the ground...
Consciousness fluctuated in the darkness, and Zhou Jiayu was awakened by the noisy joy. When he opened his eyes, he felt his body was bumping, and there was a bright red in front of him.
where is he? Zhou Jiayu's first reaction was to ask Jiba what was going on. Who knew that no matter how he called, Jiba lost his voice, as if he didn't exist.
And Zhou Jiayu gradually understood where he was. He seemed to be sitting in a sedan chair and was carried away, with a red cloth covering his head. Zhou Jiayu tore off the red cloth with his hands, and was not surprised to find that he was wearing a wedding dress.
Zhou Jiayu: "..." Did he succeed in being touched
He took a deep breath to calm himself down, and reached out to touch the pendant that Lin Zhushui had given him to soothe his heart. Who knew that when his hand reached his neck, he found that his neck was empty, not only for offering sacrifices, but also for the pendant. gone.
The rope that bound him was not too thick, but Zhou Jiayu tried his best, but he couldn't break free. In desperation, he had to give up. Fortunately, his hands were tied in front of him. It wouldn't be too difficult to do something. Zhou Jiayu encouraged himself, turned his head slowly, lifted the curtain on the small window on the right side of the sedan chair, and looked out of the sedan chair. .
It's okay not to look at it, but the goose bumps all over his body began to pop out crazily.
This time, the people carrying the sedan chair are not paper figurines, they look like paper figurines. Although they have human appearances and movements, their expressions are extremely weird. Whether it is the bearer of the sedan chair or the matchmaker walking beside them, their faces are painted with rich expressions. Makeup, the bloody mouth covered almost half of his face.
Seeing that the curtain was lifted, the matchmaker walking in front turned his head 180 degrees and asked in a shrill voice, "What's the matter, bride?"
Zhou Jiayu was so frightened that he almost didn't scold his mother, so he quickly closed the curtain and recited the words "Prosperity, Strength, Democracy, Civilization and Harmony" a hundred times frantically in his mind—
He calmed down anyway, thinking about how to get out, the sedan chair, which had been swaying, suddenly stopped, and they seemed to have... arrived at their destination.
Zhou Jiayu vaguely guessed something, and the whole person froze.
Sure enough, a hand stretched in from the curtain. The skin of the hands was abnormally white. It could be said to be bloodless. He lightly squeezed a corner of the curtain and lifted the curtain. Like a constipated Zhou Jiayu.
"The bride." It was a man in a wedding dress. He looked handsome, but his complexion was pale and his lips were blue. At first glance, he did not look like a living person.
Zhou Jiayu couldn't hold back, and said shiveringly, "Brother, my man!"
But the man didn't speak, and reached out his hand to pull Zhou Jiayu. Zhou Jiayu wanted to dodge reflexively, but he grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the car abruptly. This man's strength was so great that Zhou Jiayu was simply helpless in front of him, his struggle was easily resolved, and the red hijab covered his head again.
"Fuck! Help—" Zhou Jiayu screamed.
He felt that he was being dragged into something, and then there was a voice behind him: "Worship the heavens and the earth!"
Zhou Jiayu stood still and refused to move, when he felt that someone was holding his head abruptly and pressing his head down. With that strength, Zhou Jiayu had no doubts. torn off.
"Two thanks to the high hall!" Another cry, Zhou Jiayu was held up and could not struggle at all.
"Happy husband and wife!" Hearing this last sentence, Zhou Jiayu's heart burst into an indescribable fear. He felt something quickly withdraw from his body, and his hunch was telling him, If this is worshiped, he may really not be able to go back.
"Fuck, help—" Zhou Jiayu screamed, seeing that he was about to bend his head with the terrifying force, but suddenly heard a scream of screaming around him, and the person who had bound him also Released his hand, Zhou Jiayu fell to the ground, rolled back a few steps, pulled off the hijab that covered his vision, and saw the surrounding scene.
He originally thought he was in the Xitang, but now seeing the situation around him, he realized that this was not a Xitang at all, but a mourning hall. There were white paper flowers hanging all over the room, and on the table in front of them were two spiritual tablets, one with a name Zhou Jiayu had never seen before, and on the other was the three characters Zhou Jiayu.
At this time, the mourning hall was actually burning, and the flames that came out of nowhere covered the white in the room and rendered it a warm red. Zhou Jiayu, who was sitting on the ground of the mourning hall, was also going to be burned by the fire, but to his surprise, he didn't feel scared, and even felt extra relieved.
The flaming flames jumped onto his clothes, and Zhou Jiayu felt that his consciousness began to become blurred. Before he completely fell into darkness, he seemed to vaguely see that his hands had also become white paper.
Zhou Jiayu didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up again, he saw himself lying on the bed.
Shen Yiqiong was sitting next to him and was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.
"I..." Zhou Jiayu said with difficulty, "Where am I?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "Wow, Zhou Jiayu, you're finally awake!" He put down his phone and brought his big face closer, "If Mr. hadn't come back in time, I wouldn't have seen you!"
Zhou Jiayu said: "You... you stay away from me, absorb the light... "
Shen Yiqiong: "..." Is he a black hole? Absorb light
If this were normal, Shen Yiqiong would definitely roll up his sleeves and quarrel with Zhou Jiayu, but seeing how weak Zhou Jiayu might be at any time, he could only bear it.
Zhou Jiayu slowed down for a while, but he felt that his buttocks were really hurting so badly, he said, "What's wrong with me?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "You were looked upon and dragged into a yin relative."
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Why does my butt hurt so much?"
Shen Yiqiang sighed, patted his shoulder, and said, "Brother, don't think too much. Your butt hurts because you fell in the toilet. We dragged you out... Your innocence is still there."
Zhou Jiayu: "… "
Shen Yiqiong, this little bastard, laughed.
Then the two chatted about what was going on. It turned out that the team that Zhou Jiayu met was a family of relatives, but for some reason, they took a fancy to the passing Zhou Jiayu and forcibly touched Ci'er. It was almost rude to let Zhou Jiayu trample the bride and forcibly bring Zhou Jiayu into that world.
Shen Yiqiong rushed over as soon as he heard the movement, but it was still too late, Zhou Jiayu had already fainted in the toilet. He was anxious and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Lin Zhushui came back, burned the paper figurine directly, and used some methods to drag Zhou Jiayu's soul back to the world.
Zhou Jiayu said: "Why do I feel like Conan..." I encounter problems everywhere.
Shen Yiqiong disagreed and said, "You still don't have a clear understanding of your own physique. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the femininity, you are just a walking large-scale human flesh burger. If you see a burger walking on the road in the middle of the night, Don't you want to take a bite?"
Zhou Jiayu: "… "
Shen Yiqiong said: "Oh, it's not bad these days, if it was earlier, there would be more yin relatives, and there seems to be such a custom here, let me tell you, if you see red envelopes or something on the road, you must be careful. Don't pick it up, some red packets are deliberately thrown to you, and if you pick them up, you might be matched with a relative."
Zhou Jiayu said, "But I'll have a supper with you right now, and I haven't done anything."
Shen Yiqiong said, "Hey, maybe it's your fate and the night snack. Sir, let you have a good rest today and go to him tomorrow."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Well, I'm a little scared, otherwise... let's make do with a night's sleep?"
It doesn't matter if Shen Yi is poor, say yes.
Although Zhou Jiayu is gay, he has nothing wrong with Shen Yiqiong. He is just a little false and wants to be accompanied by someone. But this kind of thinking is obviously very stupid - when Zhou Jiayu was kicked on the ass by Shen Yiqiong in the middle of the night, what he thought was more terrifying than ghosts and gods was obviously Shen Yiqiong's sleeping appearance.
In the end, in desperation, Zhou Jiayu could only go to the sofa with the quilt for one night.
The next day, Shen Yiqiong woke up in good spirits and saw Zhou Jiayu, who had almost lost his life.
"Zhou Jiayu, why did you sleep on the sofa?" Shen Yiqiong asked.
Zhou Jiayu said, "Shen Yiqiang is desperate for your future girlfriend."
Shen Yiqing's face was full of inexplicability.
Zhou Jiayu didn't explain, and limped to breakfast while clutching his aching buttocks.
After eating, Zhou Jiayu went to Lin Zhushui.
Lin Zhushui has been very busy these days. It seems that he is preparing for the overrun of the bridge. Zhou Jiayu doesn't know the specific situation. Anyway, when he went in, he saw Lin Zhushui playing a wooden sign in his hand.
"Sir." Zhou Jiayu said slyly.
Lin Zhushui said, "Sit down."
Zhou Jiayu sat down carefully, hissing in his mouth, it was so painful, he now strongly doubted whether there was something wrong with his tail vertebra, such as being broken or something.
Lin Zhushui said, "Tell me what you saw in your dream yesterday."
Zhou Jiayu nodded, put him in a sedan chair, and was taken out of it, and finally set the mourning hall on fire.
After Lin Zhushui heard it, he said, "Do you remember the name engraved on that spirit card?"
Zhou Jiayu nodded and said, "Remember, it seems to be Li Yunyi."
Lin Zhushui said, "Which words?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "Muzi Li, the cloud of clouds, the elegant Yi."
Lin Zhushui nodded, picked up the carving knife and started to write on the wooden sign he was holding before. After Zhou Jiayu looked at it, he found that Lin Zhushui actually engraved the three characters "Li Yunyi" neatly on the wooden sign superior.
After he finished carving, he blew off the sawdust and instructed Zhou Jiayu to bring the incense burner on the windowsill.
Zhou Jiayu went to get the incense burner, and was really curious, and said, "Sir, what are you doing?"
Lin Zhushui said lightly, "I'll get you back." He put the incense burner on the table, took three sticks of incense, put it on it, and took out a piece of paper.
Zhou Jiayu took a closer look, only to find that the thing in Lin Zhushui's hand was the paper figure bride who had been put into his pocket for no reason.
Lin Zhushui lit the three sticks of incense sticks on the incense burner, whispered something Zhou Jiayu didn't understand, and then lit the paper figure bride directly.
It stands to reason that the burning paper should not have much taste, but Zhou Jiayu smelled a smell like burnt protein, and also heard a hissing sound that sounded like a scream.
The paper figurine painted ashes in front of them. After the paper figurines were all burnt, Lin Zhushui placed the wooden plaque engraved with the three characters of Li Yunyi on the table. Deducted three times.
An incredible change happened at this moment. The ashes burned by the paper figurine just started to move slowly, and finally formed a human-shaped appearance on the table.
Zhou Jiayu was dumbfounded by the side. He even noticed that above the incense ash, there was a shadow-like thing floating in the air, twisting frantically in a panic.
Lin Zhushui said: "Who asked you to come?" His voice was a little cold, and his attitude towards his apprentices was different in peacetime.
No one answered, but Zhou Jiayu clearly saw the wooden sign shake.
Lin Zhushui seemed to have heard something, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He can make you go crazy? You think I can't?" However, Jiayu clearly heard the scream that belonged to a man.
Lin Zhushui said, "I'll ask you one last time, who asked you to come?"
The ash on the table began to slowly wriggle, and finally a word "red" was formed.
Lin Zhushui said, "What did he write?"
Only then did Zhou Jiayu react. Lin Zhushui was asking him, and he quickly replied, "It's a scarlet letter."
Lin Zhushui stopped talking, but Zhou Jiayu could clearly feel that he was angry, and he was very, very angry.
The wooden sign also felt Lin Zhushui's anger, and began to tremble. Zhou Jiayu actually saw a little bit of his own shadow on it... Finally, the pile of ashes trembled and formed a word: please.
Zhou Jiayu: "..." That's ok, I'll admit it so quickly.
He told Lin Zhushui this word, and Lin Zhushui's expression didn't change: "When he was about to kill you, why didn't he see his heart softened."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Kill, kill me?"
Lin Zhushui raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, what are you doing in front of a yin marriage, as long as I come one step later, you won't want to come back."
Before Zhou Jiayu was ignorant about this matter, but now Lin Zhushui made it clear, he was shocked to realize how dangerous the situation was at that time.
Lin Zhushui was in a bad mood, and asked a few more questions. Li Yunyi answered obediently, and Zhou Jiayu also tasted it. It was not just a coincidence that this happened, it was deliberately designed by someone to make him die.
Lin Zhushui pointed his finger at the table, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Since you dare to take action against my people, then I don't have to show you mercy." After he finished speaking, he broke another stick of incense.
The shadow floating on the incense burner distorted, trembling uncontrollably, as if extremely afraid of what Lin Zhushui did.
Lin Zhushui said, "Tell me the location, and I'll spare your life."
The incense ash began to slowly wriggle, but before it took shape, Zhou Jiayu heard a scream, and the last stick of incense that no one had touched was actually broken by himself.
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Lin Zhushui gave him a kiss, patted his head, and said good-natured.