Chapter 388

I covered her up, stood up and left her room.

But when he saw me coming out, he quickly stood up and said, "what's the matter, young master?"

"It's OK for the time being." I saw her face was tired and her eyes were red. I couldn't help but feel a little hurt. "Are you ok? Can you still hold it? "

She smiled. "I'm fine!"

"After breakfast, you will have a rest," I said. "Nothing will happen during the day."

"No, I'm fine," she yawned.

I smiled and touched her head. "Don't hold on, that's it."

But he couldn't say anything more, so he nodded, "well, that's OK, I'll sleep for a while."

"Well," I glanced at Yang qianer's bedroom door. "There's no need to guard here. Go downstairs and see the old couple. Black and white impermanence came up last night. They must have seen it. They are afraid. I'll untie Yang closing talisman of Yang Jinning first. You can comfort the old couple. I'll be right away. "

"Good!" She nodded and turned away.

I turned to Yang's bedroom.

When I came to Yang Jinning's room, I closed the door and went to the front of the bed. I saw that there was no breath of Yang Jinning on the bed, which was no different from death.

With a little concentration, I pinched his finger and held down his Tanzhong acupoint. I used the seal breaking mantra to untie the Yang closing talisman.

Yang Jinning's body trembled a little, his breath slowly came up, and his chest began to rise and fall.

I watched him carefully, and when he breathed evenly, I was relieved.

The Sancai spirit gathering array is still working normally. Nothing will happen during the day. You can rest assured.

I covered him up and turned away from the room.

Come downstairs to the living room, but the son is giving the old couple scared psychological counseling.

See me come, can son finally relieved tone, stand up and say, "young master, still you say with uncle aunt."

I went to her side, sat down in front of Yang Zixiong and his wife, looked at the old couple, smiled, "uncle and aunt, scared?"

They were in a state of shock, with tears in their eyes and nodding.

"It's ok now," I looked at them. "Black and white impermanence doesn't harm people casually. Compared with the parrot demon you saw yesterday, it's actually more dangerous. You feel afraid, but it's because the thing that doesn't exist actually appears. This kind of confusion and fear is normal. "

Listen to me, they are a little calmer.

"You are right, young master," said Yang Zixiong, looking at his wife. "Our generation knows that black and white are impermanent, but they have lived for decades and think that it is a lie and a folk culture. But I didn't expect that yesterday they came through the door in front of us. We were so scared that we didn't know how to get here this evening. "

Yang qianer's mother nodded with tears in her eyes.

"They came to visit Yang Jinning," I said, "because Yang's ancestral tomb was broken and your foundation was unstable, so I saw them. It doesn't matter. One more night, tomorrow we can connect the lifeblood of your ancestral tomb. When the lifeblood of your ancestral tomb is normal, it will be OK. "

"You mean they'll come tonight?" Asked Yang qianer's mother.

"Yes," I nodded. "They will come for two nights in a row. As long as they make it through, Yang Jinning will be fine for the time being. I can also free up my hands to deal with the affairs of Shengmai."

She understood, nodded, "well, it's hard for you..."

"you're welcome." I smiled calmly, "ghosts are all living beings. It's no wonder that they fail. If you keep a normal heart, you won't be afraid."

"It turns out that there are ghosts and ghosts in the world, and there is the underworld." Yang Zixiong looked at his wife. "We haven't done anything bad in our lives. We don't have to be afraid. We will do more good and accumulate more virtue in the future."

"Well!" Yang's wife nodded.

They hugged each other and comforted each other, obviously much better than before.

I was relieved and told Ke'er, "I'm hungry. I'll go to the kitchen and make some food."

"Good!" Kel stands up.

When Yang qianer's mother heard this, she quickly stood up. "No, no, no, but miss Er has been working hard all night. You and the young master sit first. I'll cook."

"It's OK auntie, I'll do it," Ke'er said.

"No, no," she refused. "You sit down and have a rest. I'll cook. I'll be fine soon."

"This..." Ke'er has no choice but to look at me.

I will smile, "listen to my aunt."