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Chapter 33

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When I returned to class, I was still in a bad mood, and my mind was full of things about getting into dirty things.

In contrast, Ren Xin has always been more careful with me, as if repeatedly thinking about how to talk to me, holding back for a whole afternoon, and finally spit out when school is over, "Jingwei, I know about my uncle. , my mother beat him up, it's too unreliable."

I didn't answer, I just packed my schoolbag and prepared to go home.

"Jingwei?"

Ren Xin cleared her throat in embarrassment, "Well, you won't be studying at night."

"No more."

I calmly put my schoolbag on my back and prepared to go home, "I finished talking with Lao Wang, and I will study at home at night from now on."

"Oh."

Ren Xin scratched her head, looking at a loss, "Well... I don't plan to go to evening self-study for a while, get ready, go to the mountain with Xiang Liyuan to worship God, tell me, should I go?"

I stumbled, a little speechless, do I need to ask?
Do you want me to pass you a step or take what I said earlier as fart?

"Ren Xin, is there someone as eager as you..."

Xiang Liyuan in the front seat was probably listening all the time, turned around and sneered, "Didn't you see that Zhu Jingwei ignored you? Hey, let me tell you, that god is not someone who wants to worship the capital." If you can worship, you can go if you like, if you don't want to drag it down, I will go by myself!"

"I……"

Ren Xin opened her mouth, still looking at me, "Jingwei, you said..."

I say a bird!

I let out a breath and wanted to leave, but when I turned my face away, my wrist felt like a switch and it hurt again. My gaze was fixed on Xiang Liyuan's face, and I immediately noticed something was wrong. Between her brows, a faint lingering A layer of black air...

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Xiang Liyuan was a little nervous being stared at by me, "I didn't scold you, don't find fault."

"Your seal is black."

"what?"

Xiang Liyuan raised an eyebrow, "Who's black?"

"Yintang."

I said concisely, "I advise you to make less fuss recently and be careful."

The place between the brows is called Yintang. I remember when I watched TV dramas before, people would often say in it, brother, I see that your Yintang is black and your soul is scattered.

At that time, I just thought it was a joke, and I couldn't figure out the location of Yintang, so I thought it was the forehead.

Still wondering, how does this thing look black?

Now I am quite sure that Yintang refers to the middle of the brow, and from this point, upwards are Zhongzheng, Sikong, Tianting, and Tianzhong. There are five positions on a forehead.

Whether Yintang is black or not, you have to see it. At this moment, Xiang Liyuan's eyebrows have completely verified the lines in the film and television drama. There are dense black spots, which is a sign of bad luck. If you don't avoid it, you will definitely get into trouble!
"Ah!"

Xiang Liyuan smiled, as if she didn't care, "Okay, you, Zhu Jingwei, you know how to read, hey, do I have to go to the black fairy to ask for a talisman to be broken? How much will I charge?" Money, is five yuan enough?"

Virtue!

I didn't bother to pay attention to her, and glanced at Ren Xin in a blink of an eye. Her face was normal, calm and calm, and she didn't explain it in detail. She just said "Do you believe it or not" to Xiang Liyuan and walked out of the classroom.

What is the mission of Mr., without personal grievances.

I think I've made it clear to Xiang Liyuan, there's no need to beg her to avoid it, that's not my character!

As for Ren Xin, it's her business how she likes to mess around, I bit my lip, it has nothing to do with me!
……

For two days in a row, I didn't talk to Ren Xin. On the surface, it was time to go to school, but I still didn't talk much.

Ren Xin tried to find an excuse to talk to me a few times, but was flinched by my 'cold' expression.

I was puzzled by Xiang Liyuan, the black cloud over her seal never faded.

Even if my wrist doesn't hurt, I can see it clearly, but there is nothing wrong with her!
Even when I was studying and doing my homework, even the flat eyes were the same as usual, and I didn't say where I fell or was hit by a car. Of course, the grievances belong to the grievances. Yintang has become so dark, what are the signs?
But I really don't have time to think about it carefully. When I get home, I have nothing to do. In the evening, my third uncle will close the store early when I go back, and prepare for me the "lurking" things in full swing.

He first set up an altar table in the empty space in front of the counter, and used it as a practice, and then bought a big golden-haired and red-crested rooster, saying that he used it to call my soul back. So he explained to me in a rambling manner, for fear that if he made a mistake, I would really be separated from him.

"Jingwei, remember, when you come back, you will see a fork in the road, which road has a rooster crowing, which way to go, as long as you take a step, you will hear your name, and then follow the rooster. Crow and sound away, those things are very afraid of rooster crows, they dare not follow, do you understand?"

With a hmm, I squatted in front of the cage and teased the big rooster. For some reason, I have been very fond of birds, chickens, and birds since I was a child, and I get close to them inexplicably.

I remember things late, and my memories before the age of eight are very vague, but I still remember when my grandma took me up the mountain when I was very young. At that time, there would be birds landing on my shoulders and flying around me. I ran happily with them, arms At first glance, like the wings of an airplane...

The grandma was watching me and smiling, and I foolishly asked her why I couldn't fly, and when would my arms turn into wings.

Grandma told me that when you grow up, you will be able to fly, tall, and by then, grandma will be old and will watch you from below, you are tired from flying, you should come back often to see grandma...

I twitched the corners of my mouth and recalled my thoughts, my heart was inexplicably sour, did grandma mean that I was going to Harbin City?

"Jingwei, are you listening to me? You can follow me tonight, keep your head up and don't make trouble."

"Well, I remember, follow the cock crow and my name..."

I looked at my third uncle in a blink of an eye, Gao Xiang had already been inserted on the desk, and there was a memorial tablet in the middle, which read "Patriarch Gongshuban's position", and I couldn't help but stepped forward with some doubts, "Third uncle, who is Gongshuban?"

"My grandfather!"

The third uncle did not change his Taoist robes, but was still wearing his double-breasted Chinese-style blouse, arranging the talisman paper and the cinnabar dipped in the points, and responded, "Have you heard of Lubanshu? This is a real skill. If you learn it in the future, It can be described as opening up the world, cutting down trees to cover up evil spirits, lowering stones and pillars, raising beams and making stoves, raising water and consecrating lights, nailing round door covers, blowing and beating pendulums, nameless swellings and pains, everything, you..."

"Why does it sound like they're selling strength pills?"

I muttered softly, met my third uncle's eyes, and stuck out my tongue quietly.

The third uncle didn't blame me, and smiled freely, "You girl, if your third uncle and I hadn't violated the taboo of getting started because of being too good at drinking, how could we be in this situation? However, can we pass it on to you in the future? , It depends on whether the patriarch approves it, but this is all for later, the patriarch probably doesn't want me to bring that book into the coffin, our family's things have to be carried forward by capable people!"

I didn't respond much, and as a show of piety, I still bowed to the tablet, begging that everything goes smoothly tonight, so that my lurking can be safe and sound.

As for whether I can learn from my third uncle, I will talk about it later.

(End of this chapter)