Spirit Guide

What I'm afraid of is not only He Feng's accident tomorrow night, but also the weasel spirit. It had been unable to send me away. It was a big trouble, and if it came out, Big Monkey and his two daughters would definitely die. It might even hate me and kill me.

Tomorrow was the third day of break, and the hundred ghosts were on vacation. The yang energy between heaven and earth was very weak, and the yin energy was especially dense. The evil spirits could also absorb this yin energy to increase their own spirit energy. Many of the sealed evil spirits had escaped on this day. I fear that the weasel will break the seal on his seven meridians tomorrow.

I looked at He Feng's new grave. Now that she's been released, no matter what I say, I won't listen anymore. I won't be able to catch her. He could only go back first and plan his next course of action.

When I got back to his house, Tiger was there too. When he saw me, he quickly got up and asked, "Is Little Tiger on his way?"

I softly replied, "He left, but tomorrow is the third day. He will be on vacation, so he should be back. However, it's hard to say. He might go to his new grave to have a short reunion with He Feng." After all, they separated as soon as they got married. "

"Have a short reunion with Xiao Feng?" He Dabao was confused. "Didn't Xiao Feng go on her way?"

I shook my head. "It's too complicated, the day she passed away just happened to be the end of the day. There were no records of her death, so they couldn't take her away. They could only wait for the file to automatically refresh. However, tomorrow is another three days out, so we'll have to push back the time until the file is refreshed by seven days. "

He Dazhi didn't understand what I meant and just stared at me blankly. I waved my hand, "Forget it, you don't need to care about this anymore. He Feng has already buried He Feng, and Yang Tian was willing to let He Feng eat him because he felt guilty. Your family is fine now."

"That's good!" He Dabao nodded. "If Xiao Feng isn't on her way, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"It doesn't matter to you, but I'm here to deliver her. Even if you don't hire me to send her on her way, I'll do my best to send her on her way." I went back.

Lulu, who had been silent all this time, opened her eyes wide and asked, "Why?"

I raised my head and thought for a while before replying, "Since people have died, we'll be on our way." These were the rules of this world. If they didn't go on the road, one or two would be fine, but if there were too many of them and the rules were disrupted, many problems would be exposed. Therefore, we should be responsible for managing this part, right? Just like the midwives, the midwives are responsible for the delivery, so as to not let any human errors lead to problems in the reincarnation cycle. They are the first ones in charge of this life, and we, the spirit givers, are the last ones in charge of this life. "

"How great." Lulu looked at me with worshipful eyes.

But now I was in no mood to make eye contact with her. I sat down tiredly and lit a cigarette.

Tiger patted my back and said, "Little brother, there will always be a turning point in everything. You don't have to worry too much about it."

Tiger gave me two red packets and said, "This is your reward for lying down. This is my wish." "A little, I hope you don't mind."

I touched it. It was about as thick.

I replied, "You're too courteous."

"I should be thanking you. It's just that my family's condition is not good, otherwise, I would have definitely given you a big red packet." Tiger said, "Little brother, let's have a meal at my house tomorrow. I'll have my wife cook some good dishes."

I bitterly smiled. "I don't know if I'll have time to eat tomorrow."

"Then before you leave, you must come to my house for a meal!"

"Mm, alright."

After Tiger left, He Dazhi also gave me two red packets, one for two thousand and the other for four thousand.

He Dazhi: "Mr Ling, you have troubled yourself with the matter regarding my Xiao Feng. "Let's rest early."

"Alright, I'm indeed very tired." I went back.

Lu Lu immediately said, "Sun Wukong, come to my house and sleep. If you sleep in my brother's room, I'll cover you up."

"Sure."

I followed Lulu to her house, where my room was next to hers, and Lulu, who had been in my room asking questions after she had showered, seemed to be very interested in these things.

When it was almost dawn, she fell asleep and went back to her room to sleep.

I lit a cigarette and walked over to the window. It was already five o'clock, but it was still dark outside.

"It seems like the sun won't rise today. I hope it doesn't rain anymore." I sighed, went to the back of the motorcycle and took out the box containing the weasel. Opening it, I found that the flower snake inside had already entered a deep slumber.

"Bro, let me remind you that don't think of playing any tricks today. Otherwise, you're dead for sure."

I went into the bathroom and removed the large mirror that had been embedded in the dresser. I took out six smaller ones and taped the six smaller ones tightly against the box. This way, even if the weasel could break through the seal of the seven meridians, it would jump into the space inside the mirror.

There was a grapefruit tree planted in the southeast corner of Lulu's yard, and many of the villagers planted it in the southeast corner. This was a type of feng shui setup to ward off thunder and lightning. However, many people didn't know about this, and only continued with the old customs.

I buried the box containing the weasel under the grapefruit tree, so that even if a hundred ghosts came to print it today, it wouldn't come out.

After burying the weasel, I went to find a large rock. I couldn't move it, so I used a metal rod to roll over it and pressed it down. It was already seven o'clock. Lulu's mother got up and made some porridge. Seeing me busy under the grapefruit tree, she said, "Little brother, you haven't slept for the whole night? Finish the congee and get some sleep! "

I smiled. "Auntie, you woke up really early!"

"I'm still up early. This is not the period of time for farming, otherwise I would have gone to work in the fields at four or five o'clock."

"Today, do not touch that rock under the grapefruit tree. No matter who it is, do not agree to it."

"No one will move."

After I finished my porridge, I took my machete and cut a bundle of mahogany branches, each one a meter tall, three feet tall. Using a tricycle, he dragged them to He Feng's grave.

"Sister Feng, are you coming out today?" I asked.

No one paid attention to me. I used the compass on my phone to check that He Feng was inside the tomb.

"Sis Feng, don't be afraid. You're so beautiful, I don't want anyone to disturb you today!" After I said this, I quickly put the peach wood branches I had chopped down around He Feng's grave, forming a circle around it.

This way, it was tantamount to locking He Feng inside the grave. She couldn't get out, and neither could the evil spirits outside.

"What else is there to notice today!" I frowned and thought about it. The ghost girl, Lin Xiaoling, might come out of the old well if it was raining heavily today, plus it was a vicious day that happened only once every hundred years.

It was nine o'clock when I rode the tricycle back to the old well of the village's grain sunning ground.

Make a lid out of the remaining peach wood and put it under the manhole cover.

"Sister Lin Xiaoling, don't be scared, I'm helping you." When it was covered, I shouted into the well.

I raised my head and thought about it. There should be no more hidden dangers now.

"The weasel, He Feng, and Lin Xiaoling have all been dealt with. There is also Lin Zhizhen in the reservoir. He should be fine. Although he died in vain, he does not have any grievances." I snapped my fingers and mumbled to myself.

He looked up and saw a girl with long red hair and a black umbrella walking past at the end of the drying field. The woman was carrying a canvas satchel tied in a ponytail.

It's not like it's raining. He had heard his grandfather say that a person dressed in red who carried a black umbrella on a cloudy day might not be human.

"Why did you come back so early to visit your family?" I shrugged my shoulders, thinking the girl was a ghost.

The girl turned and walked toward me.

I stared at her, my feet firmly planted on the ground. Not a ghost. The girl seemed to be looking at her phone while walking. She couldn't be using some sort of navigation tool to find her way, right?

As the girl approached, I noticed what she was wearing. She was wearing a tight red leather suit and faded jeans. With his appearance, he definitely wouldn't be a ghost.

When the girl saw me staring at her, she glanced at me, and after she had walked past me seven or eight steps, she stopped and asked, "Hey, do you feel a very hot and terrible wind blowing past you?"

"Are you talking to me?" I asked.

"Is there anyone else here?" the girl asked.

I seriously replied, "I'm going to teach you a good lesson. Even though you're pretty, you can't be so rude!"

The girl snorted, "Idiot." As I walked on, I had never felt this stifled feeling before. I quickly went to find him to argue, only to see a compass interface on the screen of her cell phone.

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