cry!The seven brothers and the rough man are all vying to spoil me

Zhou Bocai hesitated for a moment, he was always wary of Song Mengya.

But on second thought, he asked many people to look at that swaddling baby, but they couldn't see anything special about it.

But one thing is certain, everyone feels that there is something wrong with that Jinfeng.

At this time, he had no choice but to give it a go. Anyway, the thing was in his hands, and he would never let Song Mengya touch it.

"Okay, I'll get it." Zhou Bocai got up and went to the dormitory, and took out the swaddle from a locked wooden box.

He has been keeping it very carefully, for fear of any mistakes.

Song Mengya was waiting in the front hall. She got up and walked to Shen Yinshan's side, whispering in his ear, "Let's see what magic weapon this old guy has hidden. If it's a good thing, I'll trick him over."

Shen Yinshan smiled, looked at Song Mengya dotingly, and replied in a low voice, "I can't fool you, I'll snatch it for you."

"Hahaha..." Song Mengya suddenly laughed and said three good words, "Okay, okay."

When Zhou Bocai came back with the things, he saw the two of them so happy, and immediately regretted it.

However, Song Mengya's face became serious in an instant. She stepped forward a few steps and wanted to get the swaddle, but Zhou Bocai dodged it.

"You can't touch this thing casually," Zhou Bocai walked around Song Mengya and put the thing on the table, "Just look at it like this, don't touch it."

"Where did you get it?" Song Mengya's full attention was on the swaddle at this time, and his eyes were fixed on the swaddle.

Seeing that she was a little strange, Zhou Bo asked curiously, "What did you see?"

Song Mengya looked at him again, "The magic circle above here has no effect."

Zhou Bocai frowned, "What is a magic circle?"

"Xuanmen people use a formation of blood knots, with some power attached. For example, the Fengshui formation can improve Fengshui, and the Ping'an formation can ensure safety." Song Mengya kept staring at the swaddle.

Zhou Bocai asked again, "Then what magic circle is on it?"

"Open the swaddle." Song Mengya moved closer.

Zhou Bocai immediately became vigilant again, "Don't touch it, this thing is actually not mine, if it breaks, I can't explain it to anyone."

Song Mengya looked helpless, "Don't worry, I won't touch it."

Only then did Zhou Bo unfold the things, especially the place where the golden phoenix was embroidered in the middle, and then looked at Song Mengya.

As Song Mengya walked forward, he explained to Zhou Bocai, "Don't worry, I will never touch it. I have to take a closer look. This is the first time I have seen this kind of formation."

"Okay, don't touch it, just don't touch it." Zhou Boxai was still guarding beside him vigilantly.

But he didn't know that if Song Mengya wanted to do something, he could actually watch it.

Song Mengya walked to the table, lowered his body, and looked at it very carefully for a while.

Zhou Bocai couldn't wait any longer, "Is it going to work? Can you see what it is?"

In fact, Song Mengya had noticed it from the very beginning, but she needed to confirm it. She had only heard about this formation from her master, but it was the first time she had seen it.

"It's the Life and Death Formation!" Song Mengya said in a deep voice.

"Life and death array? What do you mean?" Zhou Bocai immediately asked nervously.

"The people who set up the formation used ten to 20 years of life to prevent this person's death." Song Mengya asked Zhou Bocai again, "The owner of this thing must still be alive, right?"

Zhou Bocai nodded, "You said just now that this array has failed?"

Song Mengya nodded, "The owner of this thing encountered a death calamity before, and was saved by this infant life and death formation."

Zhou Bocai was extremely shocked, it seems that Song Bailian is the daughter of the great general, otherwise, how could there be such a pattern on her baby?

Ten to 20 years of Yangshou, the people who set up the formation are really ruthless to themselves.

Song Mengya was also shocked, her eyes were still fixed on that Jinfeng.

Zhou Bo noticed it, and immediately asked, "What's the matter? Is there any problem with Jinfeng?"

"No." Song Mengya quickly looked away, "I see that Jinfeng's embroidery is very good. My mother has been studying embroidery recently, wondering if she can embroider it."

"Hmph!" Zhou Bocai snorted coldly, obviously thinking that Li Xiuzhen would definitely not be able to embroider.

He started to fold the swaddle carefully, ready to put it away.

Since the magic circle above has expired, it is useless for him to keep it, so he should find someone to send it to Kyoto.

But Song Mengya didn't forget the other purpose of her trip, and immediately reminded, "Uncle Zhou, although the life-and-death formation has failed, the magic formation above has not completely failed."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Bo subconsciously put down the swaddle in his hand.

Song Mengya coughed lightly, "As long as the life and death formation is not completely destroyed, it will continue to absorb the lifespan of the people around it until the formation is restarted."

In a split second, Zhou Bo jumped out in fright and looked at the baby on the table with a pale face.

At this moment, he even felt that since Song Bailian sent this thing, his body has been uncomfortable.

He asked Song Mengya tremblingly, "Then...then how many lifespans have I been sucked in now? Can you calculate it?"

Song Mengya looked at Zhou Boxai's face, and said worriedly, "It's been three or five years."

"Ah?" Zhou Bocai was really scared to death, "Mengya, you can't joke about this kind of thing, are you kidding me?"

Song Mengya shook his head apologetically, "I said it at the beginning, I felt that the atmosphere in the mansion was not right, so I came here."

"Then what should we do?" Zhou Bo felt like he was about to cry. "Mengya, we have met once. Uncle Zhou has always been nice to you, right? Can you help me?"

Song Mengya showed a troubled expression, "You must know that people who can lay life and death battles are not ordinary, and I may not be able to succeed."

"Mengya, you helped me this time, and I will definitely repay you well." Zhou Bocai was completely panicked.

Song Mengya still didn't agree, she put on a thoughtful expression, and she waited for Zhou Bo to put forward the conditions.

Sure enough, Zhou Bocai finally remembered this matter, "Mengya, doesn't your brother want to marry the Shen family? Uncle Zhou will definitely give you a big gift when the time comes, okay?"

He was afraid that Song Mengya would not believe it, so he continued to promise, "Don't worry, Mengya, a gentleman can't be followed by a word, and I will do what I say."

"Okay." Song Mengya finally let go, "As a person, what I care about most is the family and friends around me..."

When she said this, she deliberately glanced at Shen Yinshan, "As long as Uncle Zhou treats them well, I am naturally willing to become friends with Uncle Zhou."

Song Mengya ordered Zhou Bocai to prepare red paper and ink, and drew a talisman for Zhou Bocai.

"Eat it." She handed the drawn talisman to Zhou Boxai.

Zhou Bocai's expression changed instantly, "This... how to eat? Is this food edible?"

Song Mengya nodded, and put the talisman paper on the table, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, I will remind Uncle Zhou one last time, give that thing away quickly."