Zhou Shiwei led us into Bagua Village.
Every household in Bagua Village hangs a small octagonal wooden plate with the Bagua pattern at the door.
This is also the origin of Bagua Village.
Finally stopped in front of a house.
The light-colored wooden door was slightly whitened after years of baptism.
The wooden door was closed, and Zhou Shiwei stepped forward and knocked on the door.
I noticed that this was the only house without a Bagua wooden plate.
Boom, boom, boom.
Creak, sound.
The door opened.
Half of the clothes were opened, revealing a middle-aged man with an unshaven face.
On a hot summer day, he was wearing a cotton and linen jacket and trousers, with the trousers rolled up to his knees.
Wearing braided sandals on her feet, her skin color is very heavy, shiny dark black.
"Looking for someone."
The middle-aged man spoke, his voice unexpectedly low, with a hint of displeasure at being disturbed.
Zhou Shiwei took out something from her arms.
Her back was turned to us and we couldn't see clearly.
We could only see her handing it over and showing it to the middle-aged man.
"I have a friend who needs an exorcism."
The middle-aged man's eyes changed when he saw what she handed over, and he became less defensive.
When he heard her words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said in a low voice.
"If you have blood transfusion, you will suffer."
My eyes flashed, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited.
As soon as he talked about exorcism, he knew he needed to exchange blood.
This guy definitely has experience.
Zhou Shiwei said: "She can bear it."
The middle-aged man pinched the thing in his hand and crushed it with a little force.
He held the pieces in his hand and raised his eyebrows and said, "You want it?"
Zhou Shiwei was very cold: "No need."
"Oh."
The middle-aged man flipped his hands and the wind blew the debris away, "Come in."
"Ning Ning, let's go."
Song Li pulled my arm and walked in with me like two guardians, one on the left and the other on the right, Bai Mingan.
As I passed the door, I paid a little attention.
The fragments on the ground are a little dark red and have veins.
If you look closely, they turn out to be dried red maple leaves.
I silently thought that it was probably a token.
It's just that these kind of credentials between the world are very rare, and it doesn't mean people who have a close relationship don't know how to use them.
Zhou Shiwei and I are barely friends, why would she help me like this?
Simply being in the justice of an Onmyoji Or is there another reason I tilted my head and looked at the peach-faced Song Li.
He felt my gaze and turned his head: "What's wrong, Ning Ning?"
I immediately looked away: "No, it's nothing."
He felt strange but didn't say anything.
The middle-aged man’s surname is Zhu, let’s just call him Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu's ancestral house looks very inconspicuous from the outside, but it's a different place when you walk in.
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The main layout is grand, with corridors, open space and a front hall.
Walk all the way until you reach the door of a room.
Lao Zhu turned around, looked at the number of people, and said a few words to Zhou Shiwei.
Song Li frowned and whispered: "I always feel like I won't like what happens next."
Bai Ming'an choked in a casual tone: "There are too many things you don't like."
Song Li looked sideways and raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, when I think about it when I was a child, what I disliked the most was you, senior brother.
You are cold and icy, without warmth or interest.
You are just a wooden person."
"That's better than being a chatterbox, chattering endlessly."
"you" "how."
A quarrel was about to start if we disagreed.
I blinked my eyes and stood in the middle, feeling the sudden heat on the left and right sides.
I felt as if I was standing in the wrong place.
Alas, how could these two brothers be so childish.
"Hey."
After Zhou Shiwei finished speaking to Lao Zhu, she called sideways.
I quickly pulled the two of them aside and said, "Stop arguing, Shiwei is calling you."
Song Li snorted softly, and Bai Ming'an looked calm.
Yes, the atmosphere has turned cold again.
I was helpless and could only smile and say: "What's the matter?"
"The two of them."
Zhou Shiwei raised her chin and said to Song Li and Bai Ming'an, "You can't go in."
I raised my eyebrows and heard Song Li and Bai Ming'an say in unison: "Why?"
"I don't agree."
Zhou Shiwei's eyes were cold: "Lao Zhu said that blood transfusion requires absolute silence.
This includes the inner room and the outer room.
I am sure to control the quietness and safety of the inner room.
Who can guarantee it?"
His eyes swept over the two of them, both of them had ugly expressions on their faces.
I can't help but admire it, it's so domineering.
If there are no surprises in a duel, Bai Ming'an or Song Li may not be able to defeat Zhou Shiwei.
After all, she is a genius who can control the three attributes of wind, water and fire.
Onmyoji.
The strength cannot be underestimated.
"It can't be very good."
Zhou Shiwei concluded neatly: "Then don't waste time with nonsense."
Song Li said in a low voice, "I don't trust Ning Ning if I leave it to you."
Bai Ming'an didn't speak, but showed the same expression.
I was a little touched, and I had the same concerns as them.
I didn't have a close relationship with Zhou Shiwei.
Besides, she was as cold as Bai Ming'an.
I didn't know why she wanted to help me.
When questioned, Zhou Shiwei was calm and straightforward.
She turned around and came to me, looking at me calmly: "Ning Huan, do you believe me or not."
The summer wind blew by, and the indifferent girl in front of her was as cold as the moon in the autumn night sky, hanging high, bright and cold.
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But when she looked at me, her eyes were so determined and convincing.
I admit I was shaken.
For what reasons does psychology matter?
A master like her has no past grudges with me, so she won't harm me.
Thinking like this, I quickly organized my thoughts.
I nodded: "I believe you."
I choose to go on a blind date with Zhou Shiwei.
"Very good."
Zhou Shiwei was very satisfied and just said these two words.
Then she looked at Lao Zhu and nodded, and Lao Zhu left.
Zhou Shiwei said to me: "He is going to prepare things.
Come in with me."
I nodded: "Okay."
"Ning Ning" Song Li next to me called out to me, and I turned around to see the restlessness and hesitation in his eyes.
Although Bai Ming'an next to me had a paralyzed face, there was also a touch of concern deep in his eyes.
I smiled: "What are you afraid of?
I'll be fine.
I'll leave the outside to you.
Protect us."
I comforted her and said no more.
I turned around and followed Zhou Shiwei, pushing the door open and entering the house.
The layout of the house is simple, and the wooden furniture is a bit dull, but it is still simple.
Zhou Shiwei sat down, and I stood in front of the door and looked through the paper window.
Fortunately, Bai Ming'an and Song Li understood my thoughts.
They each occupied an angle in the open space in front of the house, one on the left and one on the right, looking out for protection.
After waiting for seven or eight minutes, Lao Zhu came into the room.
He was carrying a sack, which should contain tools for blood transfusion, and a tray with tea in it.
"It's hot, herbal tea can relieve the heat."
He put down the tray and took the sack to one side to dump things.
Zhou Shiwei followed him and watched and discussed.
I poured a cup for each of them and sent it to them.
Then I poured a cup for myself and took a sip.
The warm tea really quenched my thirst, so I drank it all in one breath.
Looking back, Zhou Shiwei drank half of the cup while holding it.
To be continued
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