Gentle Wind

Don't you have some ideas of your own?Like, what do you want to do? "

The Empress Baoji smiled dryly, her voice was still flat, hoarse and not very pleasant to hear.Li Roufeng frowned, and heard Madam Baoji say: Me, I just want to open a shop in the ghost market, tell fortunes to people, and sell all kinds of weird things, such as this—"

She took out a nail from the small cloth bag at her waist. The nail was as bright as moonlight in the flames. She flicked it lightly, and there was a "buzz", clear and clear like the sound of gold and stone, and it spread away continuously. .

It's a pity that Li Roufeng couldn't see it.If he could see it, he would have known earlier that this woman had the prettiest smile in the world.

Chapter 13

A cluster of corpse fire, two minds.

Little Ding Bao fell asleep curled up by the fire, with his head resting on the soft package.In addition, the large package containing clothes was used as a quilt behind him to protect him from the night wind and cold.

Li Roufeng and Empress Baoji were relatively silent.

The mother-in-law pinched her fingers, frowned and silently calculated again and again, convinced that she had not made a mistake in her calculations before, and that Feng Shi's death date should not have been this year.

She remembered the hexagram seven years ago, and she calculated that Xiao Yan must have a catastrophe in his life, if he survives, he will have 86 years of life.Clearly, clearly.

However, at the same time, Li Roufeng's horoscope appeared in a state of chaos, neither life nor death, neither good nor bad, neither longevity nor death, neither blessing nor disaster—a very strange appearance that made her feel at a loss.

That night, she finally figured out that it was not because she was not good at learning, but because she had too little knowledge at the time.

She can only count people in the yang world, not things in the dark world.As long as someone in the dark gets involved, all the results she calculated may be changed.

Mr. Da Lang in Feng's residence let out another clear and loud crowing, and the sky seemed to turn pale in an instant.When the clouds are rising and the night is still dew, when the yin and yang are intersecting, the mother-in-law took out six identical Shanglin Sanguan five baht coins from the small cloth bag around her waist, threw them into the air, and settled for herself. A money hexagram.

Great evil.

The corner of the mother's mouth twitched, her arms froze in mid-air, and it took a long time before they slowly fell down.

It is also expected.

She put the six five baht coins back into the cloth bag, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, dipped the pen in cinnabar and wrote some words, folded it and put it in her sleeve pocket.

She patted Li Roufeng's thigh: put it down. "

Li Roufeng didn't know what was wrong with her, but he calmed down according to the words, and then felt her pillow.After being frightened and running around all night, she never fell asleep, and now her voice is full of exhaustion: Don't wake me up until someone comes. "

Li Roufeng was about to ask what to do next, but she heard Baoji Empress say viciously: Shut up! "

Yang Ba's head is small and light, resting on his lap doesn't make him feel tired.There is even a clean and dry warmth on Yang Ba's body, as if it can purify everything about him.

Before he even felt sick for himself.What my brother said about our Li family, who have been noble for generations, even if they die, they must die clean and elegant", seemed like an evil irony to him. He never thought that he would do such a thing.

He convinced himself it was worth it.Only Xiao Yan can give peace and prosperity, even if he turns into dust and mud and people trample under his feet, it is nothing.He was convinced of this when he stepped on the ruins of his old house and smoked paper ashes flew into his nose.

But after all, doing it is another matter.When Feng Shi's voice stopped abruptly after saying "Xiao Yan is in the city", and he refused to say another word no matter what, he still felt desperate. Even if he did everything and killed everything, he could only get Those four words.

The water in the pool was cold, no matter what, it couldn't wash off the greasy, dirty, and bloody body on his body.He was terrified, disgusted, and disgusted. He thought that Yang Ba would never come back again. What reason would she have to come back and throw herself into the trap?Apart from Feng Shi's endless humiliation and torture, until death, what else could she get?When he killed Feng, he was a blind man in the dark, unable to escape the palm of the imperial guards.

Li Roufeng suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his neck and then his chest, everything was intact, as if his five fingers with strange long armor had never penetrated into his vitals fiercely when he was advocating and abandoning himself.

Now even his ten fingernails are smooth.

Yang Ba knew what happened to him, but she didn't mention a word, as if nothing happened.

Why on earth is she still coming back?

He couldn't understand Yang Ba more and more.

The fire gradually diminished until it was extinguished.He felt the sun rise, and the warm light climbed up his left shoulder, fell on the top of his head, and then slid down to his right ear.

The lady holding the chicken has been sleeping, her breathing is low, he doesn't know if all women sleep so quietly.

Xiao Ding Bao squatted over and handed him a steamed bun, and he ate a small piece to suppress his churning stomach.

Xiao Dingbao called in a low voice: Brother Sanlang, let's get to know each other. My name is Xiao Dingbao and I am six years old. "