604 A lucky person will help you

y, who will give you a helicopter Who will drive you in a sports car Who will give you a monthly salary of 60,000 Without the Shen family, you are nothing, who are you scaring”My brother's scolding ma...This could hardly be described as a case of false joy, or even false alarm.

In my brother's view, nothing good ever happens without an accident.

After all, this was definitely not happy news for the Lin family, and some things had to proceed in an orderly manner.

These days during the festival, time flies by. Every day is filled with good food and drink, and it's perfectly acceptable to relax and do nothing. Nobody would criticize you for not being productive or hardworking.

When I'm not busy, I browse the records about that demon. Over the past three hundred years, I've calculated the number of souls he's imprisoned. Conservatively estimated, it's accumulated five or six hundred years of life force. This is the lowest estimate. If we consider the highest value, which wouldn't be detected by the underworld, then he should have gathered more than a thousand years worth.

Is the old king trying to use this demon to live longer

He feigned a look of old age, frailty and disability, but his mind was sharp. He knew how to cut his losses and survive.

"Qiyun, what does Bai Wu Chang's note mean" I turned to him and asked.

Jiang Qiyun raised an eyebrow and said, “Changjie has something unusual. It means you saw that endless street with anomalies. Not a straight road or water ripples, this means Changjie has subtle deviations.”

"Deviation"

"The place was dimly lit, with an eerie atmosphere. At a glance, nothing seemed amiss, but upon closer inspection, one would notice subtle water ripples running down the length of the street."

I know this, the symbol of water in an invisible way is a ripple.

"It was supposed to be a straight path, but it's been changed into a winding one that's hard to find. Aren't you good at Feng Shui for houses Why did they do this" Jiang Qiyun asked with a smile.

Homes avoid direct air flow, and when this happens, people generally try to adjust the layout and use objects to block the airflow.

A good house should have a flow of energy, slow and gentle. Bad energy should be carried away, while good energy should be retained as much as possible.

In that case, Old Wang wanted to leave as much gloomy and ghostly qi on the street as possible

Over the past hundred years, the spiritual energy of Beijing has been greater than any other place in the world. While other regions are managed by county and city gods, Beijing only has a City God, and its population is also the largest. Naturally, the resentment and anger accumulated over time make it the number one place for negative spiritual energy.

Jiang Qiyun said faintly, "This old geezer made a Nankē Dào Ying and secretly changed the layout of the street. Probably... he wants to open an interworld passage."

I swallowed nervously: "To the demon realm"

"Otherwise" Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly.

The three realms we often talk about refer to the human world where Yin and Yang Qi coexist, the heavenly realm where Yang Qi returns to the heavens, and the underworld where Yin Qi returns to the earth.

This can be explained by a vertical three circles, the top is yang, the middle is yin and yang, and the bottom is yin.

Besides the parallel Yin-Yang Otherworldly realms, such as the space where the Corpse Demon resides and the space where this energy-devouring little imp currently is, there are also unknown places.

Jiang Qiyun's face was somewhat serious as he said, "Now that the ominous star is shining brightly and Luohu's calculations are so active, it should symbolize celestial omens and earthly events. If there are changes in heaven and earth, the underworld cannot be completely unaffected... In short, you must be careful."

"Oh…" I nodded.

Jiang Qiyun reached out past the two little ancestors between us, supporting my nape and pulling me in front of him.

"Don't be afraid…" he whispered softly, "Ordinary people fear death and the end of their souls, what are you afraid of Even if you die, you can't escape from my palm…"

So close, his cool breath grazed my lips, making me want to kiss him.

I leaned on the pillow, trying my best to get closer and kiss his lips.

"Yes, yes… isn't it just going to the underworld I've been there many times, walked through the Ghostly Path, I'm not afraid..." I replied with a low chuckle.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "For thousands of years, the only one who has allowed this seat to personally greet him at the bank of the Yellow Springs River is you... Next time, aim well and fall directly into the Yinjing Heavenly Palace. I'll follow you right after."

... Well, I didn't get to choose that!

I leaned my forehead against his, smiling, and he looked down at me.

There was a hint of serenity and compassion in those eyes, along with love and indulgence.

Such an atmosphere was enchanting and warm, causing words that were usually unspoken to tumble out unbidden.

“Grandma will be back in a few days.” I muttered under my breath.

"Huh" Jiang Qiyun didn't understand what I meant.

Heaven, did he truly not know or was he pretending not to know

"...Isn't it said that it takes seven days for the essence of the fetal spirit to gather" I mumbled.

Now the two little ones sleep with us every day, and we have to wait until they're asleep even for a kiss. Want to get intimate That's impossible!

"Humph..." Jiang Qiyun curled her lips into a smile. "Aren't you afraid"

"Of course not afraid! Just wasn't mentally prepared before... For a while, didn't we also do that every day... um... what was it."

"So you're being pampered like this." He reached out and pinched my chin, smiling. "You, your skin is too thin... Why do you need to wait for Grandma to come back and take care of the children Let the maids watch them."

That's not okay either! Letting outsiders watch the children and then... you know Where would we put our faces

"Maybe I could go with my brother and sister-in-law this time." I replied with a smile.

Jiang Qiyun smiled: "The two of them have a destined relationship, there are already signs. Didn't you say that the woman can see Mi Luo If it wasn't because of having children, then it must be a destined relationship."

Is there such a thing as fate in love What does it mean

The Deity of Right Match had issued a red notice...because nowadays, human relationships are chaotic, with too many variables, and the human heart is the most difficult thing to control. That's why the Deity of Right Match, every year during the last month (la Yue), will organize next year's Book of Relationships.

Jiang Qiyun propped his head up with one hand and tugged at the blankets of the two little ancestors in the middle, his voice soft as if he were telling me a story.

“In the past, marriages were predestined by fate, but now it’s different. Many men and women can love and be in relationships with several people throughout their lives. How many people can truly find one soulmate for their entire life That’s why the God of Matchmaking only focuses on matters of romance. Next year, he will record each person's romantic destiny in his book. Your brother and that woman…” He smiled and made a shushing gesture with his hand.

Ahem, well, since you all make such a clear point, of course I won't ask further.

You can't reveal state secrets, right You're being so "subtle" about it.

So my brother's wedding is this year

That's great, he is also twenty-five this year. Lin Yanqin is two years older than him. Both of them are at the perfect age for marriage.

"What about me Is there something written about me in the Book of Destinies" I asked curiously.

My name isn't on the Book of Life, and I probably don't exist in the Book of Destinies either.

Jiang Qiyun narrowed her eyes slightly: “What You’re not giving up Want to see how many relationships you have”."I swallowed hard, this topic was a bit heavy. Why would Mu Wanchen suddenly express such feelingsHe saw the look of distress on my face and smiled slightly. He bit his finger, letting a drop of bloo...