Chi Yan looked at the other party's dark eyes that were full of teasing, and instantly understood what Ye Yingzhi was referring to, and her face flushed all of a sudden.
It can only be said that the present world will be faster. This is actually a trick used by Chi Yan to lie to his relatives when he was a child. When he was a child, he was sick and had a fever and refused to take medicine. Brother Zhi was obedient after coaxing his relatives, agreeing to take medicine, and agreeing to give injections and infusions. Unexpectedly, the feng shui turns now, and it has become that he is coaxing Ye Yingzhi to take medicine.
Chi Yan looked at him, and finally said in a low voice, "Then hurry up and drink."
Ye Yingzhi picked up the porcelain bowl with the soup medicine in it, and looked at Chi Yan with a smile while drinking it, staring at him intently, but from his expression, he couldn't tell how bitter he thought the medicine was. Finally, he put the bowl gently on the table: "I'm done drinking."
Chi Yan glanced at him, half-closed his eyes, did not dare to look at him, lowered his head, and lightly licked the corner of his mouth that was soaked with the medicinal juice. Suddenly, he was hugged by the man and kissed his ear.
Ye Yingzhi tilted his head, starting from the auricle, his lips moved all the way down to his jawline, and at this moment, there was a faint sound of mourning and suona in the distance, the melody was sad and resentful, Grinding made people tremble in their hearts, and could only wish to block their ears to isolate the sound.
Chi Yan was startled, reached out and gently pushed Ye Yingzhi away, and sat up straight: "Brother Yingzhi, listen, it seems to be a soul-suppressing song."
These Celestial Masters are more particular than ordinary people. Ordinary funerals will not play Requiem, only when the deceased has died unexpectedly, and there is a risk of corpse transformation or turning into a ghost. The difference between the word Requiem and Requiem shows that its meaning has been repression, not burial.
I don't know which one is in trouble again. Is it Lin Zhu from the Xu family? But Xu Rui clearly said that Lin Zhu couldn't even summon his soul, so why would he need to use Requiem
Following Chi Yan's movements, Ye Yingzhi straightened up, stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, facing Chi Yan as his gentle and elegant brother Yingzhi: "A Yan is curious. If so, let's go and see, it's true that we haven't heard Requiem in ten years."
The Ye family's car carried the two directly to the ground. The closer you got to that place, the louder the suona sound, but fortunately it stopped after a while. Chi Yan recognized that this was the direction to Chi's house. He murmured in his heart, was it not the Xu family who had the accident, but the Chi family
The car stopped in the distance, the steward of the Ye family recognized the car, and hurriedly greeted it, reporting to Ye Yingzhi through the rolled down car window: "Third Master, it is an elder of the Chi family who has an accident. The news that the person was gone last night, you said Chi Shao was not allowed to disturb you, so you didn't dare to disturb you because of this." Ye Yingzhi was the third person in Ye's family, and although he is now the head of the house, the elderly in the family are still Habitually called him the third master; the old man who always served him like Fu Bo would also call him the third son.
Ye Yingzhi nodded lightly: "What's the situation now?"
The housekeeper lowered his voice: "It was said that the old man suddenly made a noise last night to see the old man Chi who was in retreat, saying that there was a ghost in the Chi family, and later said that the man was gone because of the trouble, and the Chi family said that there was something different. I was afraid that the corpse would change, so I used the technique of sealing the coffin to suppress the evil. Now I do a ceremony in the dojo, and after it is done, I will carry it to the ancestral grave of the Chi family in Houshan to 'bury' it."
Ye Yingzhi nodded, closed his eyes, and said nothing. The butler also resigned.
Chi Yan heard clearly beside him. It's good, how can he be afraid of people's corpses, but he also saw some filth in Chi's house when he was a child. This is a private matter of every family, and other families do not ask about it by default.
Chi Yan turned to look at Ye Yingzhi: "Brother Yingzhi, rest here, I'll go take a look."
Ye Yingyi is not in good health, and secondly, her current status is not suitable for suddenly appearing on such occasions, it is better to rest in the car.
Ye Yingzhi gave him a sideways glance with some resentment: "You have to join in the fun, and you should also watch the burial of the dead, and you are not afraid of hitting the evil."
Chi Yan thought for a while, then leaned over and hugged him and kissed him on the face: "Brother Yingzhi is here, I'm not afraid of anything."
Ye Yingzhi seemed to have nothing to do with him, turned his face away and waved him to get out of the car, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chi Yan didn't really join in the fun, but the phrase "there are ghosts in the Chi family" aroused his interest. He still remembered why he came back, and how the Chi family, most likely Chi Rong's faction, tried to use the incident in Hejia Village to harm him. Vaguely, he always felt that this incident had something to do with the incident that harmed him, or maybe he just thought too much.
He looked through the gap in the crowd to the space in the middle, and saw a vermilion anti-evil magic circle painted on the bluestone floor of the dojo. In the center of the circle was a black, heavy-looking coffin. The walls are also painted with cinnabar for various anti-evil magic circles. Chi Yan always felt that he had seen such a coffin in his memory, but he couldn't remember when he saw it.
The ceremony has come to an end. Nine young people from the Chi family stepped forward and lifted the coffin. The suona sounded, and the group followed the coffin on the road again, towards the direction of the Chi family's ancestral tomb.
Chi Yan was standing in the direction where the coffin-carrying man was going. Seeing this, he took a step back along with the people in front of him, and he suddenly became the front. The coffin bearer and the black coffin happened to brush him past, and Chi Yan unconsciously looked at the black coffin painted with the totems of the evil-suppressing formation—there seemed to be a small knocking sound from there, as if the people inside were not moving. Stop banging on the coffin...
The suona team passed by and quickly covered up the slight beating sound. Chi Yan turned to look in the direction where the crowd was moving away, unable to judge for a while whether the sound was just his own delusion.
Most of the people present were from the Chi family, and there were certainly not a few who recognized him. Chi Yan didn't want to cause more trouble, and after watching the coffin-carrying man walk away, he slipped back to Ye Yingzhi's car.
Ye Yingzhi looked at him with a flat expression: "Satisfied? Don't need to go over there to see?"
Chi Yan shook his head: "I won't go."
Turning his head, he hugged Ye Yingzhi's arm again, approached him and said, "It's getting late, accompany brother Yingzhi home."
Ye Yingzhi glanced at him several times, but couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead a few times, then smiled: "Little rascal, you are deliberately recruiting brother." Then he motioned the driver to drive back to Ye's house.
Chi Yan didn't speak, but his heart seemed to grow grass. The two were too close before, how could he not be able to distinguish Ye Yingzhi's subtle attitude after returning this time. Ye Yingzhi used to dote on him, and he was close to him. He would also hold him and kiss him, but those kisses were just pure love and closeness, falling on his forehead and cheeks, like a breeze, like kissing his own little baby.
But from the day he followed Ye Yingzhi back to the Ye family's residence, from his reckless kiss, everything changed the tone and taste - Ye Yingzhi would never kiss him like that before, Such a kiss full of desire and possession is only suitable for lovers. Those altered emotions can be poured out from every kiss and hug, every interaction, but no one has pointed it out, and no one has taken the initiative to go further. They tacitly let such changes happen naturally, with calm faces and turbulent hearts.
After lunch, Chi Yan "supervises" Ye Yingzhi's medicine like in the morning, and chatted with him about his life outside the past few years. Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
The two fell asleep together as usual. Chi Yan soon fell asleep. He had a dream in a daze. In the dream, he was locked in a dark coffin. Something was firmly shackled to him. He felt a lot of pain in his body. Desperately knocking on the coffin, trying to get out of it. He heard many voices chanting incantations. He couldn't see the faces of the owners of those voices, but there were distorted and ferocious faces in his mind. He knew that those were his relatives. His strength decreased a little bit, and he knew that they didn't want him to go out. All his relatives and friends wanted to seal him up, let him die in darkness and not be born.
His body became heavier and cooler, and he could feel the thick soil being lifted up and covered on top of the coffin. Eventually, all the sounds gradually faded away, and even the piercing Requiem was no longer audible. , only he was buried deep in the ground...
Then the thing that restrained him suddenly moved, Chi Yan could feel it, it was an icy arm, he was embraced by that arm and fell into a familiar icy embrace. Then the voice he was thinking of rang out, calling him "baby" with a smile, kissing him...
Chi Yan sobbed and struggled while hugging the people around her, which seemed to be very painful. He felt someone pat him on the back and called his name. The voice overlapped with the voice in the dream, making him unable to tell which was the dream and which was the reality.
Chi Yan opened his eyes blankly and saw Ye Yingzhi's implicitly concerned face and the warm orange light.
He was at Ye's house, in Yingzhi's brother's bedroom.
Ye Yingzhi patted his back lightly: "What's the matter? Had a nightmare? I told you not to see that kind of evil scene, you have been timid since you were young, but you like to hit evil more than ordinary people... "
He paused in the middle of his words, because Chi Yan was looking at him softly with his eyes open: "I dreamed of brother Yingzhi."
"So full..." He closed his eyes and shrank back into the other's embrace.
Ye Yingzhi suddenly seemed to have forgotten how to speak and move, and the hand behind Chi Yan froze for a moment. He didn't expect this little villain to be so courageous, and he didn't know where he learned these bad things and used them all on himself. He approached Chi Yan's face, his voice was a little heavy and a little fluttering. If he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it. He only felt that the wind was light and cloudy, as if he didn't care: "Ayan told my brother, what's so full?"