Fortune Teller Master

Seeing this scene, let alone Yang Shuai, even Wang Fatzi who had been to the graveyard was a little trembling. Fortunately, it was the daytime, and he would have to be scared and fainted in the middle of the night.

Lin Qingyin saw the situation in the house as usual, and she pushed away Wang Shizi and Yang Dashuai, who were shaking, and walked into the room.

Li Siyu, who was asleep, had a pale and pale face compared to the glorious photos of last night, and he looked a little more haggard. Lin Qingyin looked down at her and turned his eyes to the jewelry box on the table.

The jewelry box is a big red. Although it has been handed down for hundreds of years, it still looks gorgeous and new. The box is covered with embossed flowers, and the lid is also inlaid with gold and silver silk decoration, which looks very delicate. However, this kind of exquisiteness is all floating clouds in Lin Qingyin's eyes. She is looking at the formation hidden in the floral patterns.

Wang Fatzi saw that Lin Qingyin didn't have any fear at all, and his somewhat panicked heart brought by Yang Dashuai also slowly calmed down, and he also had some leisurely thoughts to talk about Yang Shuai.

"That jewelry box is very valuable at a glance, and you dare to ask for it!"

Yang Dashuai thought about this and regretted it. He lowered his voice and said, "At that time, I was only eleven or twelve. The raccoon just came out."

Fatty Wang almost smiled and said: "If you give you instant noodles, you will forget the girl when you finish eating. You can see that sending this jewelry box has no such worries. You can remember her forever!"

Yang Dashuai almost didn't cry. This kind of creepy thing he really can't forget for a lifetime.

Lin Qingyin seemed to understand the mechanism on the jewelry box. When she caught her in the air, Yang Dashuai suddenly felt that something in her eyebrows had been forcibly pulled out. He hurt his head and covered his head with pain.

"It seems like something is pulled out, it hurts."

Although Wang Fatzi can’t see people’s luck, he is very knowledgeable now, and he can guess a good one in one guess: “Before the little master didn’t mean you were stained with pale pink, I just helped you The anger is pulled out."

Yang Dashuai touched his head. It seemed that he really felt much clearer than before, and he immediately became happy: "Little Master is really a god. I saw this for the first time."

I don’t know if Yang Dashuai’s voice was a little louder. Li Siyu on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. She saw Lin Qingyin standing in front of herself first, and then sat up violently. After three people, besides two strangers, there is Yang Dashuai who she thinks about day and night.

When Li Siyu saw Master Yang looking at him in horror, he suddenly looked a little ugly: "Yang Dashuai, what do you mean by bringing an outsider to my house?"

Watching Li Siyu's **** lie together, Yang Dashuai was relieved. He could breathe to show that he was still human. If he was human, there would be nothing to fear.

"What do you mean, Li Siyu? You came to me and asked for a jewelry box. I didn't even sleep for a whole night to find it. As a result, you were fine and I took the jewelry box back quietly. , Are you funny that I am funny?"

Yang Dashuai was not surprised that Li Siyu could enter his house to get things. The balconies of the two are semi-closed, that is, they are half tall, and they can be turned over by stepping on the stool. When they were looking for each other when they were children, they lazily knocked on the door from the balcony, and parents were accustomed to this.

"What do I mean?" Li Siyu sneered and sat up from the bed and walked directly towards Master Yang. "How did you promise me when I left? I said that I only liked me and came to me when I grew up." I got married, and the result? You left the love token you sent so underestimated under the sofa, and you have been making girlfriends all the time. You forget me at all."

"That's not lost, it's Tibet!" Submarine Yang subconsciously excused himself: "I don't dare to let my mother see that the East Tibet and Tibet changed places every day, but I couldn't find the one I changed later."

Fatty Wang listened to his eyes and rolled his eyes. He ran his arm against Yang Shuai's abdomen and reminded him in a low voice: "This is not the point, the point is your girlfriend."

"What's wrong with my girlfriend? Isn't it normal for me in my twenties to have a relationship?" Yang Dashuai also got angry, and he didn't have a good face for Li Siyu: "I didn't feel ashamed to say straight to you yesterday , Li Siyu, are you paranoid! I admit that I really liked you when I was in elementary school, but let’s not like that kind of kid’s like for ten years, even if you can’t maintain it for half a year, you are running to let me fulfill Wasn’t it ridiculous then?"

A glance of hatred and unwillingness flashed in Li Siyu's eyes: "Can't even maintain it for half a year? I like someone else when I move house for half a year? You are so tender!"

The focus of Yang Dashuai’s shift from Li Siyu was straight, and he lost his temper: “I said, my elder sister, my couple is still divorced. We haven’t even talked about love. Where do you come from? I feel more confident than Jin Jian. I will never forget you in my life? To be honest, we also have a lot of friends who played when we were children. Moving from one to another, I can’t even remember the name. I can call your name as soon as I see you. It’s right that when we were kids, we were the neighbors at the same table."

Li Siyu violently changed his face: "The things you take me are my people, I want to regret getting married unless I die!"

Yang Dashuai almost passed away. At this moment, Li Siyu suddenly rushed toward Yangshuai Yang, and Yang Dashuai didn't react at all. Seeing that the person was about to fall into his arms, he saw Li Siyu suddenly being dragged and staggered back. .

Lin Qingyin somehow came behind Li Siyu, grabbed her clothes and threw them back, and threw her directly onto the bed.

Suddenly Lin Qingyin's image has a height of two meters and six in Yang Dashuai's heart!

Touching the scared thumping thumping heart, Yang Shuai’s admiration for Lin Qingyin went deeper: "The little master is not only accurate, but his strength is also quite strong. Wang Bazhi came to the face, if I had a girlfriend I must fall in love with her."

"Is this jewelry box your family's ancestor?" Lin Qingyin picked up the red jewelry box and walked to Li Siyu: "The colors are so beautiful, have you been pouring blood for generations?"

Not only Li Siyu's face was a bit ugly, but even Yang Dashuai, who had just returned to normal heart rate, shivered: "What does it mean to pour blood?"

Lin Qingyin took his finger to depict the formation on the jewelry box and said lightly: "There is a huan formation on it, but I don’t know if the person who carves it is not good at phasing. This formation is more than the authentic huan formation. No fur is counted."

Wang Fatzi couldn’t help but look at Li Siyu. The words Hehuan sounded imaginative, but Li Siyu was 11 or 12 years old when he gave the jewelry box to Yang Dashuai. Was this girl too precocious? A little bit?

"This formation has a lot of weirdness. Not only does it not complement each other, but it tends to supplement the yin and yang.

The collected yang qi was all sucked into this jewelry box through the formation method and refined. In addition, this thing is enshrined in blood by women from generation to generation, and it has some evil spirits. Once it becomes its owner, it will be invaded by its yin qi, resulting in a big change in personality. Controlled thinking. "

Yang Shuai heard that his face was pale and said: "How is it enshrined with blood?"

"It's very simple, just apply it to this jewelry box with blood." Lin Qingyin handed the box to Yang Dashuai: "The door of your house has only faded and faded in the past ten years, but this thing has at least a hundred For years, how about this color?"

Special red, Yang Dashuai always felt that this jewelry box was red as blood, but never thought that this thing was really smeared with blood. When he thought that he had just slept with Li Siyu after sleeping for two nights, he wanted to cry desperately.

This tmD is too disgusting!

Wang Fatzi didn't realize the psychological shadow of Yang Dashuai. He also curiously came over and looked at it closely: "Master, since this thing is so evil, how can their family pass it down from generation to generation?"

"You can naturally discover the harm of this thing with a clear mind, but the owner of this box has long been influenced by Yin Qi, not only will not feel the evil nature of this thing, but it is regarded as an invaluable treasure."

Daeshua Yang swallowed scaredly, and a bad hunch came out of his heart: "Little Master, what do you mean by spiritual experience?"

Lin Qingyin chuckled slightly and pointed at Li Siyu: "So, as long as you accidentally get a little blood on it, the yin qi on this box will be entangled in your body and you will not be in this life. She likes other women, she is full of eyes. I guess she plans to do the same, so I just used blood to worship this box last night."

Yang Shuai thought that when he was looking for this thing last night when he turned over the box, Li Siyu next door felt his scalp numb immediately after bleeding and wiping the box: "I said Li Siyu, what kind of man you have the ability to find can't find it, how can you be sure? What about me?"

Li Siyu stared straight at him with eyes full of infatuation: "Daily handsome, you are the first boy I like. I will not like anyone except you."

Yang Dashuai feels that it doesn't make sense with Li Siyu. He feels that Li Siyu doesn't really like him, but he can't forget the feeling of sweetness in his heart. Her memories and paranoia amplify this sweetness and beauty, so that she can no longer accept the likes of others except Yang Shuai in her memory, because the love in reality is not as pure and beautiful as the first love that she has beautified.

Master Yang gave up Li Siyu's communication and looked at Lin Qingyin for help: "Master, what should I do now?"

Lin Qingyin reached out and took a few stones from the bag to throw it around, set up an isolation formation method, so as to avoid the yin emitted from the box to erode their consciousness and body.

Seeing Lin Qingyin destroying the formation on the box, Li Siyu lying on the bed struggled to stop it. It’s just that she didn’t know where she was hit when she was thrown on the bed by Lin Qingyin. She was so weak that she couldn’t make it out. Even her voice was blocked in her throat, and she could only watch Lin Qingyin’s fingers. Walk on the pattern on the box, and then seem to gently swipe down...

Li Siyu felt that his body was torn by a pair of invisible big hands, and every pore was sore. And the thing that scared her most, she felt that something in her body was passing by quickly. This feeling of powerlessness made her panic.

With a loud bang, a black wind suddenly rushed out of the box, circling wildly around Lin Qingyin, seeming to want to tear the person who destroyed it.

Lin Qingyin watched that he had already produced a little wise anger. He pulled out an ancient money from his pocket and flicked it out. He saw the ancient money passing through the black wind and tearing the black wind into two pieces. . The black wind seems to have been hit hard, struggling even more violently, except that it did not dare to attack Lin Qingyin, but tried to escape from this place.

Looking at the unbelievable scene in front of him, Yang Shuai was simply stunned by the breakthrough of the three views: "Is it not that there is no feudal superstition?"

Fatty Wang looked at him with his arms in his arms: "Why are you so narrow-minded? Just now the little masters said that this is a formation, and formation is also a science, do you understand? Anyway, even if it is feudal superstition, You are not a feudal superstition. What a trigram you come to our little master!"

Yang Shuai is powerless to refute, you are capable, you are right to say anything!

Don't look at Lin Qingyin's formation using only a few stones, but this seemingly rudimentary formation makes the black wind helpless. Yang Dashuai stared dumbfounded at the black wind that had been torn in two and wanted to rush in the direction of Li Siyu, but he was blocked by the invisible wall every time. During this time and again, the black wind became smaller and smaller, and it looked weaker and weaker.

Lin Qingyin stepped out of the way to open the curtains and opened the window. The warm sunlight spilled into the room. Only the faint dark misty air was unable to struggle under the sunlight and gradually dissipated into the air.

And the color of the big red jewelry box that has been passed down for generations faded quickly, and it was almost visible to the mottled pink and white. The original delicate carved pieces fell off the paint, and the bright yellow lock was born. Full of copper embroidery.

Lin Qingyin threw the jewellery box with his yin off to the bed and reached out to shoot Li Siyu. Li Siyu, who was already soft all over, gradually recovered his strength. Without yin control, her consciousness recovered some clarity, but she was still a little bit unwilling after so many years of obsession.

"Dai Yangshuai, I really like you!"

Yang Dashuai shook his head like a rattle: "I'm sorry, I really don't feel anything about you."

Lin Qingyin looked at Li Siyu with some pity: "Are you still obsessed? Do you think about your grandfather, think about your dad, do they have a person who has lived forty years? Do you think about the age when they died, you again Think about how your grandmother and mother are crazy and paranoid, do you hope you and Dashuai will become like that in the future?"

Li Siyu stared blankly at Lin Qingyin, tears streaming down.

Lin Qingyin bounced off the yin that had contaminated his hands, standing at the window and letting the sun shine all over his body: "You should be glad that you were young when you left this box, and you should also be thankful that Yang Shuai did not spend years and years. Take this thing with you, otherwise you both have to be destroyed."

The matter was resolved, the trace of yin remaining in the room also dissipated under the sun's rays. Lin Qingyin tweeted his mobile phone to Master Yang: "Mr. Yang, the matter is resolved, it's time to pay."

Yang Shuai, who took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer money, looked at Lin Qingyin, who was smiling broadly. Why did the master look so happy!