Dad Wei sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the bed full of mess, and couldn't recover for a long time.
"Okay, it's over."
Beiquan painted the soothing talisman on the palm of his hand, and patted each on the arm of the overly frightened second old man, "Wang Daochang won't come to trouble your family again in the future."
Wei Dad and Wei Mom woke up like a dream, and turned to look at Beiquan in surprise:
"You, you mean, that's all it takes?"
They still couldn't believe it.
"Those things, really won't come again?"
Beiquan nodded, and then explained to Wei's father and Wei's mother what happened just now.
"The five evil ghosts are the 'servants' refined and domesticated by the king, you can understand that they are the servants he captured."
Wei Fuyuan on the side couldn't help but interrupt:
"It's okay to raise little ghosts, golden silkworms, etc. What's the use of raising those evil ghosts?"
Beiquan replied, "It's very useful."
So Beiquan briefly explained the role of those evil spirits.
In the Tao of Heavenly Masters, there is a branch called "Servant Ghosts". The people in this door usually recover some spirits and ghosts, and then bind them with specific spells, making them become slaves and serve themselves.
These imprisoned ghost servants have many uses, depending on their abilities. The weak can clean up the house, clean the laundry, boil water and cook for their masters, and serve food, clothing, housing, and transportation, while the powerful can carry property for their masters, defend against danger, clear obstacles, or cause the enemy to become seriously ill or even die unexpectedly.
It's just that the powerful ghost servants are mostly ghosts who die with resentment. They are very difficult to control, and the longer they are raised, the more violent they are. Once it is freed from its shackles, the minute of backlash can kill the operator.
"That's why Wang Daochang knows how to fight ghosts, but he has never dared to use it."
Beiquan smiled slightly, "until he thinks that he can use your Wei family as his scapegoat."
Wang Daochang knew that evil ghosts were difficult to tame, and his mana was not enough to completely suppress the five deadly ghosts, so he thought of a poisonous plan to transfer the "backlash" to the Wei family.
The reason why they chose the Wei family is not because they have any deep hatred, but simply because Wei's father and Wei's mother just found Wang Daochang when he had the idea of training a ghost, and asked him to help him to control the feng shui for his new home.
Wang Daochang's mind is not right, and he is very self-aware.
He wasn't sure how long the bondage he put on the five ghosts could last, so he created a "ghost way" in the Wei family villa, and at the same time left a trap in the bedroom at the end of the "ghost way".
In this way, when he feels that his magic technique is about to be unsustainable, he can come to the door for an excuse, first put the magic weapon used in refining evil spirits under the bedroom floor, and then destroy the house-holding talisman on the courtyard wall and open it. "Ghost Road", and finally release five ghosts, let them enter the mansion along the "Ghost Road", and kill as much as you want. fable
After listening to Beiquan's explanation, Wei's father and Wei's mother breathed a sigh of relief.
On the double bed, the paper figurines made according to Dad Wei's appearance have long been unrecognizable.
It was torn into countless pieces by five Specters, and the most complete piece was no more than the size of a palm.
Dad Wei and Mommy Wei have no doubt that even if it is a living person, those evil spirits can still tear him apart like a roast chicken.
"Yes, yes, but..."
Dad Wei's lips were trembling, and he stumbled in one sentence:
"You, it seems that you just drove away the five evil spirits? It, are they really not coming back?"
"do not worry."
Beiquan replied:
"Just now, I have untied the shackles that Wang Daochang imposed on the five ghosts."
Wei's father and Wei's mother didn't understand, their faces were confused, "So what?"
"so… "
Beiquan hooked his lips and smiled:
"So, it's time for them to go back to the 'master' and take revenge and retribution."
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Tuesday, October 5, 2:35am.
Wei Fuyuan threw himself onto the big bed and spread it out into a big cross.
"Oops, I'm exhausted!"
He sighed comfortably, and fluttered sideways twice, "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I got home, and I haven't slept well for two days!"
With that said, Wei Fuyuan tapped his lower eyelid with his finger, "Look, I've got dark circles under my eyes."
"As far as I know, Young Master Wei, you don't seem to have done anything in the past two days, right?"
Beiquan sat beside the bed and glanced at him with a half-smiling smile, "It's obviously my son-in-law who has tossed for your family."
"Yes, yes, you are right."
Wei Fuyuan said in his heart that you were clearly married to my daughter-in-law, and at the same time stretched out his long arms and pulled Beiquan into his arms with familiarity.
"Thanks to you, my parents were able to escape."
He bowed his head and snorted on Beiquan's lips, "Thank you!"
Beiquan laughed.
He stretched out his hand and squeezed Wei Fuyuan's upturned chin, shook it slightly from side to side, and tickled his tail provocatively on the inside of his chin, "Why, just want to kill me with a kiss?"
Wei Fuyuan is such a clever little guy, he immediately heard the sound of the string and knew the elegance, hugged Beiquan and gave a 60-second French kiss.
It wasn't until he bit and sucked his lover's lips that they were blood red, numb and swollen, and then put his hands on the pillow and pressed against the tip of his nose.
"There is no way to repay the kindness, I can only promise it with my body..."
…
…
This morning, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan rarely stayed in bed and slept for three days.
Last night, the spring breeze was a bit too indulgent. When I woke up today, whether it was doing the work or laying down to enjoy it, I felt a sense of burnout after excessive sexual desire. It is obvious that people have woken up, but they are still lazy. Yangyang was unwilling to move, just wanted to stay with the quilt for a long time and never leave.
Finally, it was nearly ten o'clock in the morning when Wei Fuyuan's cell phone rang on the bedside table.
The caller was a child with a salary increase from Tian.
The Tian Qi doll, who is familiar with herbal medicine, was entrusted by Beiquan, and came to the door today with the prepared medicinal soup to remove those thick yellow hairs on Wei Dad's face.
"I'm already at the door of your community!"
On the other end of the phone came the roar of Tian Qi doll's milky voice:
"But the doorman didn't let me in, and said he wanted to call the police to take me home! Come and pick me up, please!"
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
—Fuck, it was so cool last night, I completely forgot about this one!
Twenty minutes later, when Wei Fuyuan entered the door with an arrogant Tian Raisean, Wei's father and Wei's mother warmly welcomed the "tall man" who was only over ninety centimeters tall.
After all, Er Lao is also someone who has experienced strong winds and waves. He has even seen ghosts more than once. A prodigy who is proficient in pharmacology at the age of three is just a drizzle, not worth mentioning at all.
Dad Wei drank a large bowl of bitter, astringent, and salty yellow-green medicinal soup according to Tian's salary increase. Soaked arms that also grew hair.
After half an hour, he began to feel itchy skin on his face and arms.
It was a biting pain like the bite of ten thousand ants. Dad Wei only lasted for a minute, and he couldn't help scratching the itch with his hands.
Immediately, he was shocked to see that the yellow hair on his body fell down as soon as he grabbed it, sticking all over his hands and body.
"Come on, wash your face again."
Tian Jiaxing was old-fashioned and pushed the remaining half pot of soup to Dad Wei.
Dad Wei picked up the clay pot and rushed into the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Dad Wei came out of the bathroom. The yellow hair on his face had fallen off completely. In addition to the redness of his face, he was the same handsome guy who used to be a little middle-aged and fat.
Wei's mother screamed and rushed into her husband's arms, bursting into tears with joy.
- This nightmare that has tormented them for more than half a month is finally over!
Mom and Dad hugged each other tightly, crying and laughing. After a while of excitement, they suddenly remembered that there were two big and one small and three juniors at the scene. fable
The two parted slightly awkwardly.
Wei's mother Zhang Luo wanted to cook a big meal and entertain the children who had worked hard to deliver medicine with a raise; while Wei's father took out his favorite Wuyishan Dahongpao, and personally made tea for the three juniors.
"By the way, I just received a contact from an old friend this morning."
After the disease was cured, Dad Wei's heart fell to the ground, and the whole person was in good spirits.
While drinking tea, he suddenly remembered one more thing he forgot to say:
"That monster Wang Daochang had a brain hemorrhage last night. After being sent to the hospital, the doctor said that the situation is very serious. Even if he can be rescued, 80% of them will only be in a vegetative state."
Dad Wei moved his gaze to Beiquan's face and asked cautiously:
"He didn't actually have a brain hemorrhage, did he?"
"That's right, it's 'backlash'."
Beiquan smiled and nodded:
"It's the revenge that the five evil ghosts took on the 'former master' after they broke free."
Dad Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, Wang Daochang suffered the consequences of himself, even if he was lucky enough to not die, that is, he would spend his life lying in bed for several years, and he could no longer be a demon.
He could finally be completely at ease.
"Uncle, this is not over yet."
Beiquan is a person who is good at observing words and expressions. Just by looking at Dad Wei's expression, he can know what he is thinking.
"Although the five evil ghosts of the Wang Daochang won't come to the door again, the 'ghost way' of your family is still there. If you don't want the wandering ghosts outside to run to you along the 'ghost way' every now and then If you walk around the house, you have to take it down as soon as possible.”
Dad Wei: "!!"
—Fuck!
He thought in shock:
- This morning, I was only concerned about getting people to throw the bed, how could I have never thought that there would be such a thing? !
"Also, the magic weapon that Wang Daochang hides under the floor of your room must be properly handled."
Beiquan smiled:
"I think, just in case, it's better for your house to be redecorated."
Dad Wei nodded like pounding garlic. fable
In addition to the ghost road and the trap, the ghost knows whether the king and the Taoist have left any other tricks in their house. If they don't renovate it, he feels that he can't live safely!
Thinking of this, Dad Wei looked up, looked at his son, and looked at Beiquan.
"North Spring..."
He picked up the purple sand teapot and refilled Beiquan's small teacup.
"This... I've thought about it, but 'my own family' is the most reliable."
Dad Wei put down the teapot and touched his nose a little embarrassedly:
"So, when the house is renovated, can you please check it out and show us Feng Shui?"
When Wei Fuyuan heard the words, his whole body was jolted, and he squeezed Beiquan with one hand under the table.
- My own family!
- My own family!
His stinky, hard-tempered, stubborn dad actually admitted that Beiquan was the "own family" of their old Wei family!
Thinking of this, Young Master Wei is so excited that he can't wait to pick up Beiquan and turn around a few times!
Beiquan turned to look at Wei Fuyuan.
Then he tightened his fingers and intertwined with his lover.
"my pleasure."
The author has something to say: the extra part is done!
The next one is extra two~=3=