I left the bathroom door in a daze and came to the end of the corridor.

The decorations of the temple are simple but the layout is clear. It is the work of a master. There are all props on the desk, and even props that are not related to Feng Shui masters.

I remembered that in addition to enlightening her grandfather, Zhao Qian also had a female lay Buddhist. It seems that some of the things belong to female lay Buddhists.

Where did this female lay Buddhist go after leaving without saying goodbye? So many things were left behind.

However, with Song Wanyi here, I couldn't figure out these things, so I arranged the talismans I drew, re-arranged the props on the desk, lit the best twelve incense candles, and began to recite the spell silently.

At the end of my recitation, I used the brand new scalpel stored here to cut my middle finger and started to write some spells in the soul urn with my essence and blood. The process was the same as when I was conquering Xijun at that time, but the spell was a little different.

"Come on, blood food." I looked at Song Wanyi kneeling beside her and stretched out her middle finger with a little embarrassed. If it were Xijun, I would not have any pressure.

But Song Wanyi is a female ghost who is the same age as Zhao Qian and Yu Xiaoxue, and is still a mountain god who has not been enthroned. This method of feeding chickens and ducks seems a little wrong, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

Song Wanyi knelt next to me in silence, looking at me with a circle of red eyes in the dark, with neither happy nor angry face.

This made me feel a little embarrassed when I stretched out my fingers in the air.

She hasn't sucked other people's essence and blood, because as a mountain ghost, she can eat too much, and the spiritual energy on the mountain is enough for her daily activities. There is nothing wrong with disdaining human essence and blood.

So it is very new for her to directly absorb essence and blood.

She looked at it, finally stretched out her hands to hold my hands. After thinking about it, her red lips opened and touched the blood dripping from my middle finger.

Wanyi's lips are bright red, which is different from Xijun, and they are a little different from ordinary evil spirits. She is obviously much more powerful. When the red lips touch my essence and blood, she seemed to feel a burning sensation through her lips as if she penetrated her body and mind, and her eyes lit up all of a sudden.

She took my hand over and sucked it. I could feel the continuous flow of blood coming out of my body. I lost a lot of qi and blood last night. When I came back from the mountain, I had to feed her essence and blood. I suddenly became dizzy.

However, Song Wanyi seemed to be ecstatic. When I instinctively pulled out my hand, there was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, and she seemed to be very reluctant.

I remembered that I almost used the soul bell to seduce her soul. I immediately woke up a lot and shouted, "Ling Zhi!"

Song Wanyi woke up in shock and seemed to understand that she had already had the technique of seducing me to continue to provide her with blood.

But the shrewdly she quickly covered up her panic, stuck out her tongue, gently licked the wound on my middle finger, and licked the last blood on it.

The gentle scene was like a flirting between a couple, and I had goose bumps all over my body. Song Wanyi looked like a lady from a family, but sometimes she did it and sometimes made people feel a little cold. Her charm in her bones seemed to be as if she didn't need to cast spells when she was attracted. She could definitely do it with every move.

I suppressed a sense of restlessness in my heart, eliminated the filthy thoughts in my heart, lit the incense candle again after Qingming Festival, and then inserted it into the magic platform.

"If you eat my essence and blood, you will be subject to my checks and balances in the future. Driven by me, I will give you blood and food regularly. If you and I regret it, you will be subject to ghosts and gods from all directions and ghost kings from all directions. I understand?"

I quickly burned the incense and inserted it on the paper talisman table with ghosts and gods in all directions and ghost kings in all directions.

Song Wanyi nodded and also knelt down to worship the gods and ghosts who sacrificed their sacrifices.

After the ceremony was completed, I let Song Wanyi enter the new soul urn, and carried the old soul urn to the peach blossom tree, and found a good-looking position to bury her underneath.

Now I have even raised evil spirits, and I can still do such things as burying my ashes under the peach tree in the yard. Anyway, there are ghosts around me, so it doesn't matter anymore.

Back in the study, I turned on my computer and started looking for some red clothes on some fashion websites, and called Xijun to watch it.

Xijun hugged my neck and stared at the various bright red costumes that were constantly appearing on the computer.

As a result, she soon found a luxurious set of clothes that looked like her wife and sister's phoenix crown and robe.

I immediately turned on the color printer and printed out the picture.

Xijun was overjoyed when she saw the clothes that looked like her daughter-in-law and sister in the picture, and she never blinked her eyes.

"I have to ask your sister Zhao Qian first to see how she can bring her to you, right? But there is nothing to do with this head crown. It is only for marriage. Xijun, you are still young, so we don't want the head crown, okay?" I said to Xijun.

Xijun nodded violently, as if urging me to do this.

Actually, I don’t think she is interested in the crown. She just simply thinks that the clothes on her wife and sister are suitable for her.

I walked out of the study with the printed drawings and found Zhao Qian sitting on the sofa with Yu Xiaoxue.

Zhao Qian was wearing a simple dress and her face was still red. She seemed to have not walked out of the bathroom to show me the light. When she saw me coming towards her, she twisted her whole body, looking very uncomfortable.

"Xian." I greeted him.

"Brother Tian..." Zhao Qian looked over, looking very charming.

Yu Xiaoxue watched the TV and ate milk candy, glanced at us, feeling very strange. I wonder what happened to us just now?

"That's right. I have a set of clothes here, which Xijun likes very much, because her outfit is really a bit simple now. I think you can burn it for her? Although it's a bit embarrassing, can you see if you can help her?" I carefully handed over the drawings.

Zhao Qian found that I seemed to be indifferent to the bathroom affairs, and when I had something to do, she took the drawings, looked at them for a while and said, "There is no problem. Qian can use five-color paper as material, carefully cut it and burn it for her."

As soon as I heard Zhao Qian agree readily, I immediately asked: "Is this five-color paper money of five colors of green, yellow, red, white and black? It's something to burn for the devil or the undead of the young child? But is it so big?"

"Yes, Qian has it in the temple. Qian had done this kind of work before. I remember that a wealthy businessman's daughter died in vain. After her death, she always asked the rich businessman to dream of the rich businessman. The rich businessman told Qian that in the dream, she saw that her daughter was not wearing clothes and said that she had no clothes to wear in the underworld. Although the rich businessman had burned a lot of clothes before, she still couldn't solve it. She wanted Qian to help. After Qian studied it, she knew that the burning was not special paper, so it was useless."

"Xian found five-color paper, cut some of the clothes that the other party liked before, and burned them to the other party. The next day, the rich businessman happily told Xi that her daughter had dreamed again and wore clothes made by Xi. Then she said that she liked it very much and could finally be reincarnated." Zhao Qian said to me happily. She was actually excited because she could help me, because she usually relied on my help.

"Well... like this, I'm naked..." When I listened to her words, I thought of the bathroom affairs, and started to mutter.

Zhao Qian's face turned red in an instant, and even Yu Xiaoxue couldn't stand it: "Brother Tian!"

"Oh! Oh, sorry, I'm distracted for a while. I'm not thinking that the rich businessman must be very embarrassed to see his daughter naked. This has to be solved, and it must be solved quickly. Thanks to him who met you." My old face turned red, and I just found a reason to make excuses.

"Brother Tian! What are you thinking! When did Qian say that the rich businessman is a man! She is a woman..." Zhao Qian took the drawings and ran upstairs.

"Look, Brother Tian is so bad. He has angered Sister Qian. Why don't you catch up with her and apologize?" Yu Xiaoxue stretched out her tongue.

I squeezed my eyebrows and shook my head. Alas, I don’t know what they said during this period. The relationship between Yu Xiaoxue and Zhao Qian has become better than mine, so why didn’t I help me to help me?

I am indeed a little unsteady, and I don’t know why, or because of the deficit of my qi and blood, I am always in a trance today and my mind is always blank.

After receiving Yu Xiaoxue's reminder, I took Xijun's soul urn to apologize and change Xijun's home.

As a result, just as he went upstairs, Zhao Qian had already entered the bedroom with a pile of five-color paper and closed the door.

It seems that Zhao Qian is really angry. I think she should reflect on it today.

The matter of changing Xijun to a new house is not very difficult, because it is a link of the upgrade of the evil spirit, and it has appeared many times in Grandma's books.

After the ability to raise ghosts is improved, the original soul urn offset part of the spell after the ghost's ability is enhanced, so the soul urn has a certain chance of being damaged because it cannot withstand this energy. Therefore, if the owner cannot replace it with a higher-level soul urn well, the soul body will be annihilated because it does not have the support of the soul urn.

The process is similar to before, and blood food must be fed. I kept the qi and blood deficit. I once again cut my middle finger and fed Xijun with blood food to form a contract.

Things went very smoothly, and Xijun was also very satisfied with the current soul urn. After all, she chose it herself.

I suddenly felt that my qi and blood were terrible, because when I stood up, my head was almost falling on the table.

I originally wanted to wait for Zhao Qian to prepare her clothes and then burn them to Xijun, but now I can't wait anymore. What I need most seems to be resting, so I struggled to stand up and took the handrail downstairs.

"Xue, I'm going to have a sleep. I didn't sleep last night. I seemed to be tired. I guess I'm going to wake up during the afternoon meal. There will be guests in the Zhang family. You and Zhao Qian are responsible for cooking. When they come, I wake me up." After I said that, I opened the door of the study.

"Okay, Brother Tian! Xiaoxue will let you try Xiaoxue's cooking skills." Yu Xiaoxue said with a small fist.

I closed the door, was dizzy and dizzy. I touched my forehead and it was very hot. I seemed to have a fever at the same time.

"Xijun, Song Wanyi, give me the Dharma protector." Cold sweat came out from my forehead. Since I was a child, I basically didn't have a fever, because my wife and sister were taking care of her secretly, something must have happened this time.

I fell on the bed in a flash. In a daze, I saw Xijun coming out of the soul jar and seeing my face that was very ugly, I was very panicked and I came over to put it on my face.

Song Wanyi frowned slightly and knelt on the edge of the bed in worry.

I don’t know when, a loud shout woke me up.
Chapter completed!