Chapter 51
Zhu Family Courtyard, West Wing Court.

At the beginning of the moonlight, the Taoist spread out a sheepskin on the ground, lay on it, and stood three sticks of incense in front of him.

Behind the three sticks of incense, there is a small scarecrow with the characters [Lin Yuewei] and her birthday written on it.

Eldest Young Master Zhu had already retreated to the left and right, and accompanied him alone, now he said with a smile: "With the way of senior brother, even if you want to touch it personally, it is not difficult. Although this dream is good, it is like scratching an itch, the more you scratch, the more itchy."

"What do you know? You haven't reached the stage yet, so you don't know the cause and effect. If I touch those women personally and sleep with them, I can easily capture them. But if I really do this, then my doom will inevitably increase in the future. Youdao is indulgence for a while." , pay at the end of your life."

"cause and effect?"

First Young Master Zhu was still puzzled, and asked: "Speaking of which, my younger brother learned the wall piercing technique from the mountain gate, but it is not effective at all times, what is the reason for this, can senior brother clarify the confusion for younger brother?"

"You can't say it, it's useless to say it. Daoism leads the door, and practice depends on the individual. If you want to study it thoroughly, you have to understand it yourself." The Taoist said.

First Young Master Zhu touched his forehead. Just before, he tried the wall penetration technique against the wall panel again, but failed again, making his forehead red and swollen.

I remember that before going down the mountain, he practiced the technique of piercing through walls, but he succeeded every time, and because of this, he took the initiative to come down the mountain, hoping to use this strange technique to come back and enjoy himself freely.

Who would have thought that on the first day back, he was trying to show off in front of others, but he knocked himself unconscious.

I tried a few more times later, all with repeated failures.

"Okay, you can go, don't bother me here. During the [Marriage Dream], if you are disturbed, if you get backlash, I will not spare you." The Taoist waved him back.

First Young Master Zhu apologized with a smile and withdrew.

At Fengyue Restaurant, Lin Yuewei had already gone to bed at this time.

It was difficult to sleep around Jiangling, and it was only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and he was in his room fumbling with the strange arts recorded in "Qian Kun Yi Qi Gong", but he became more and more energetic.

Occasionally, I can't help clapping my hands and praising it when I see subtleties.

Lin Yuewei and him were indeed sleeping in the same room, but they were separated into two beds, separated by a screen.

Originally, Jiang Ling said that it is okay to separate the rooms, but Lin Yuewei said that after all, they are already married, if they sleep in separate rooms, it will only arouse people's gossip and suspicion.

It's not good for her or him.

Therefore, the two chose this compromise method.

At the beginning of the intercourse, Ms. Lin felt a little uncomfortable. From a woman to a woman, she slept in the same room with a man, and she was unavoidably nervous.

But after several days in a row, she gradually felt relieved.

Because Jiang Ling and her really respected each other as guests, and never crossed the line.

In the past two days, she has been able to go to bed early as before.

"Xiaoqian, what do you think of my three instruments?"

Jiang Ling placed wooden swords, wooden nails, and wooden sticks made of locust wood on the table.

These three things just made by woodworking have no effect, and they must be drawn with runes and consecrated with spiritual power to be effective.

Whether it is a talisman or a magic weapon, whether it is successful or not is up to Nie Qian to verify.

If she is afraid and uncomfortable, it means that it is done.

At this time, her voice came slowly: "Master, these three magic weapons of yours are too murderous, Xiaoqian dare not approach them."

Locust tree is originally a pure yin tree, good at gathering yin qi, so it should be a tree that ghosts love to get close to.

However, when it was made into a magic weapon, it was unexpected that its effect still existed.

This is like water can nourish people, but once the water condenses into ice, it can also kill people.

"Most of the Taoist arts contained in this "Qian Kun Yi Qi Gong" are the art of subjugating demons and eliminating ghosts. The only art that can be used by oneself is probably the [Qian Kun Dun Jia Art]."

Qiankun Armor Dungeon uses the power of Qiankun to form magical armor, which can make people come and go as fast as ghosts and ghosts.

At this time, Jiang Ling's hands were knotted with gossip fingers, and the power of Dantian [Yuanchi] circulated in the same way as Qiankun Dunjia. In the blink of an eye, a purple light burst out of the body and covered the body surface.

In an instant, Jiang Ling felt that he was as light as a swallow,

Shuttle quickly in the room, and circled three times in just one breath.

When he stopped, his breathing was not urgent, his complexion did not change, only the spiritual power in [Yuanchi] was slightly depleted.

'Sure enough, whether it is the art of subduing demons and eliminating ghosts, or the art of armoring the universe, it will consume spiritual power. '

[Yuanchi] If it is small, it cannot withstand consumption at all.

'But I'm fine, now my [Yuanchi] is several times bigger, if I go to Guobei County on foot with [Qiankun Dunjia], it's enough.And the speed is probably faster than taking a boat. '

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a whimpering sound from behind the screen.

Jiang Ling listened carefully, and heard Lin Yuewei panicked and hurried.

"Yuewei?" He called softly.

No response.

After a few breaths, she screamed, like a nightmare in a dream, and fell into it.

"Yuewei?"

Jiang Ling shouted again,
Still no response.

However, behind the screen, her breathing became more and more rapid, and she seemed to be crying occasionally.

Jiang Ling walked over to the bed and patted her lightly.

As far as he is concerned, there are not so many taboos between men and women.

Nightmare is hard to wake up, the best way is to wake it up, so that the dream can be cut off.

However, after he patted her lightly, Miss Lin still didn't wake up.

As if trapped in a dream, has been unable to extricate themselves.

"what?"

Jiang Ling also experienced the nightmare disease, but like this, he couldn't wake up even after taking pictures, but he never had it.

Seeing that she was getting more and more frightened, with cold sweat on her forehead and tears from the corners of her eyes, Jiang Ling could only point her forehead with his fingers, and then called out: "Yuewei, wake up."

[Yuanchi] Spiritual power poured into her finger, and tapped on her forehead, it was like a dragonfly touching water, and a finger would startle her dream.

Miss Lin woke up immediately, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she clutched the quilt tightly and cried endlessly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ling asked her softly.

Seeing someone nearby, Miss Lin screamed in the dim light.

"Don't be afraid, it's me. I heard you had a nightmare just now, so I came to call you."

Ms. Lin wept and slowly regained her senses, she fixed her eyes and saw that it was Jiang Ling who was beside her, and then she was at ease, "Husband... I... dreamed that a villain was chasing me, and I couldn't get rid of him. After he caught up, He also forcibly dragged me into a temple..."

As he spoke, he was sobbing.

Although it was a short description, but it was able to make her lose her composure, she must have been very frightened and helpless in her dream.

"It's just a dream, don't take it seriously, maybe your pillow is raised up, resulting in poor blood flow and having a nightmare." Jiang Ling comforted softly.

"So...is that so?"

Even though she knew it was a dream, she couldn't help crying for a while.

"It's okay, go on to sleep, or maybe you are too tired during the day. If you relax, you will be fine."

"Well, thank you husband."

Seeing that she couldn't let go, Jiang Ling didn't stay on the screen.

After a few words of reassurance, he returned to the other side of the screen,

Miss Lin took a few deep breaths, passed for a while, and fell asleep again.

The second time she fell asleep, she thought it would be all right, but unexpectedly, within a quarter of an hour, she cried out again in her dream.

Jiang Ling frowned and went to her side again, patting her again, but still did not wake up.

He had no choice but to tap her forehead again with [Yuanchi] spiritual power to wake her up.

Opening her eyes again, Ms. Lin seemed to be frightened out of her wits, grabbed Jiang Ling's clothes in a panic, and cried, "Husband, it's that wicked man again, I dreamed about that wicked man again, and he came after me again ...It's so scary..."

(End of this chapter)

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