The incense burning illustration is not good

20xx. 01. 06

After 0 o'clock, I burned three incense sticks for each son and said good night.

The burning state of the three branches of incense burned for Xianger looks a bit strange, two long and one short.

I quickly searched the Internet for illustrations of burning incense and looked for corresponding picture explanations in many incense pictures.

"The fragrance of death, the fragrance of blessing, and the fragrance of filial piety."

I saw three explanations of three similar pictures. Two of them were not good, which made people feel uncomfortable. Xiao tried his best to find the pictures he explained, trying to guide me to understand in a better way.

"Don't you dare to face it? Everything has good or bad, and I am not as broad as you." I said dissatisfiedly because I don't feel good.

I think Xiao doesn't want to face all the possible difficulties, but he is really afraid, and I am actually afraid too.

At around 11 o'clock in the morning, Xiao was woken up by me.

"I had a nightmare." Xiao suddenly said.

"Tell me." I said uneasy.

"I dreamed that Yao'er made you faint and showed symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage. I was about to take you to the hospital. But I found Yao'er alone in his room, holding a sharp knife in his hand and cutting his wrist desperately. He kept crying and saying that he killed you.

Then, a black vortex suddenly appeared beside Yao'er, pulling him down. If Yao'er really pisses you to death, he will commit a great sin." Xiao spoke out of his dream.

Xiao Youde was out of breath, which shows that the dream made him feel very scared.

"Uh, if I get angry, he really wants to wear mourning, which is in line with one of the incense illustrations I saw last night." I said.

"Well, we're reminding us again." Xiao shook his head speechlessly.

"Well, just be careful. I'm going to see you today. I haven't seen him for a long time." I said.

"Yeah, it's evening." Xiao agreed to me.

"Not good, it's noon, you're going out again in the evening," I said.

"No, I'm not very comfortable today, they won't arrange it." Xiao said confidently.

"Just watch it, you must leave at night." I said.

At 4:20 pm, I made two large cups of coffee on time. Drinking coffee is a lifestyle habit that I cannot give up.

Xiao answered a phone call and said he would set off after supper.

"Look, I can't see you anymore. Where will I go this time?" I said with a little complaining.

"I didn't say it, I didn't ask either." Xiao said.

"I don't know where to go? It's a bit strange." I said with a little uneasy.

Xiao answered the phone again at around 7 o'clock in the evening.

"Ah, go so far? Apart from another province? The epidemic is quite serious in that place. If you are quarantined, it will be troublesome. I'll think about it." Xiao said while listening to the phone.

"You can't go. If you come back and shout that you will be isolated for fourteen days, you will be unable to do anything." I said, looking at Xiao with a serious look.

Xiao called Taoist temple back and refused politely, but agreed to send his own guardian to represent him. In the end, the guardian could not follow him because the guardian could not leave his master a hundred kilometers away.

Xiao sat on the sofa and rushed to get the manuscript, and I was very happy because I could meet with Yu.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after everyone was washing up, Yao'er went to bed to read extracurricular books. I pestered Xiao and invited him to come.

"Brother, are there anything wrong?" asked.

I was very upset when I heard the words of Yan. I had to find him if I had something to do. Didn’t he know that I miss him?

"The banquet is over? Have the eighteen beauties sent by the Dragon King of the Four Seas received from your palace?" I asked.

"The banquet is over, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas has returned. How dare I pick them up? I can't afford to raise them. I've left them to the butler for training and will serve you in the future." Yan said with a smile.

"Oh, then you can raise it in Xidi City?" I asked.

"Of course, the wealth of Xidi City has been opened and cannot be taken away." Yan said with a smacking tongue.

"I heard that you have a trick and can't get drunk." I said.

"Where, I just secretly put a magic weapon to absorb fine wine in my mouth, but I can't pretend too much. In the end, I was really drunk. We drank for three days and three nights." He said with his head shook.

"Do you have to drink that much? Aren't you afraid of hurting your body?" I asked.

"Brother, that's nectar and jade dew. Good stuff, you can improve your cultivation after drinking it. A small cup is equivalent to two days of cultivation." As he spoke, he crossed his legs.

"Hey, your sister-in-law said that if you invite you up, you will not be able to do physical movements. How can you cross your legs?" I asked curiously.

"Hehe, my cultivation has improved a lot now." Yan couldn't help but say proudly.

"Oh, it's great. If those wines are that good, let Xiao Ling get you a few big jars." I said generously.

"Why are you so embarrassed? You are so kind? I can't afford to give up on the courtesy. I'm poor." Yan said.

It seems that wealth is really divided into levels. He used to say that he had money, but now he is called poor. It seems that there is indeed a heaven beyond heaven and a person beyond human beings.

"How do you feel when you go on a mission to the Nether Dragon Clan?" I asked.

"The Nether Dragon Clan doesn't want to negotiate at all. Even if we have already come up with sincere conditions, we promised them to just listen to the tutors and not the announcement in the future, but they still don't plan to negotiate." Yan said.

"That's for sure. After all, they are used to having so much. Now they are equivalent to ceding their interests. They are definitely not that easy to talk to," I said.

"It's inevitable to fight." Yan said with emphasis.

I feel that the appearance of this time is quite serious, as if he is less casual than the past. Perhaps his cultivation has improved and he has reached a level of level.

"Now there is a problem, Xianger made a calculation." Yan said suddenly.

"What do you say?" I asked vigilantly.

"The Nether Dragon Clan has asked for help from Succubus and wants to start from Yao'er." Yan said.

"Just want Yao'er to anger me to death?" I asked.

"How did my brother know about this arrangement of the Nether Dragon Clan in advance?" asked.

"Didn't your sister-in-law have a nightmare, but she shouldn't be angry at me. I'm so strong." I said.

I remembered Xiao’s nightmare, and I guess something was going to happen. Now I can explain the reason why Xiao had a nightmare, and everything will not be groundless.

"In short, this is how the Nether Dragon Clan planned, and Xianger calculated it." Yan said.

"Do I really have a brain tumor? Otherwise, how could I get angry and cerebral hemorrhage?" I expressed my suspicion.

"It's nothing, your cerebral blood vessels are just fragile. The Nether Dragon tribe just wants the succubus to lure you into anger and excite you, then you will die of cerebral hemorrhage, and then they will force your soul to their territory to threaten us." Yan said.

"Don't I, Zhu Jiuyin, have a formation to protect myself, it's not that fragile, and I'm not that prone to cerebral hemorrhage." I said confidently.

Actually, what I want to express is that based on my love for Yaoer, it will never cause anger to the point of cerebral hemorrhage.

"Brother, succubus is a spiritual being. Don't underestimate their existence. Moreover, they are good at hiding. Currently, they are quite a few of them hiding at home. Of course, Xianger also sent a lot of secret messengers to hide at home, just because they were worried that something happened suddenly and there would be no time to take you away. Once Xianger was threatened, something big would happen." Yan said seriously.

"Oh, okay, since I know, I will be more vigilant. I will control my emotions. Have Xianger recovered now?" I asked.

"He has recovered, but this time he calculated that this matter has consumed a lot of his mana and has temporarily gone into seclusion." Yan said hesitantly.

"Oh, just be fine, I'm fine." I said, suddenly feeling a little strange in his attitude. He seemed to be worried about something.

"Brother, you actually have a brain tumor." Yan suddenly said, looking at me nervously, maybe because he was worried that I would be frightened.

"Oh, now you start telling the truth. Actually, I have always suspected that I have brain tumors. When did it start? Early?" I didn't feel much trouble in my heart, and I asked calmly.

"It started last year." said Yan.

"No wonder, last year, I always felt a headache and occasionally dizzy, but it was cured if I took a headache pill every time. I told your sister-in-law about my concerns, and he also suggested that I go to the hospital for a check-up.

But you also know that I hate hospitals the most, so I didn’t go there, and then it stopped the pain, so I forgot.” I said.

"Well, you have this disease because you have inherited your merits." Yan said.

"Oh, Gong, my dad, how is he now? Everything is OK? Did his woman give birth to a child? What does he have to do with my previous life? He was the first person to die in our incident. There is always a reason, right?" I asked.

"I don't pay attention to him at the moment. He is fine. I will arrange his affairs after you go down. The fetus in the underworld is not born that quickly." Yan could not answer my question in detail.

"Xian'er is really okay?" I asked again, feeling vaguely worried.

"He is fine, but he has consumed a lot of magic power. But Yao'er must be sent back to his grandfather. If something really happens that he will piss you to death, it will be a big trouble. He will go to Avici Hell and will never be reborn, and Buddhism will take back everything from the Venerable of the Demon-Surrendering Army from him." Yan said seriously.

"Oh, Yao'er will take the final exam next week. I'll discuss with my sister-in-law later and ask Grandpa Yao'er to come and pick him up." I said.

"Well, if Yao'er is not here, the Nether Dragon Clan will not have the chance to start. Yao'er is a Buddhist, and when he is at home, it means that the Buddhist is supervising us." Yan said.

"Well, it's quite serious to you. Anyway, your sister-in-law can hear our conversation, and we will arrange it later. But I don't understand why the old man from the Yang family (Grandpa Yao'er's previous life) followed me to this life again. Did I make any promises to him before he died?" I said.

"My son is like your son. This is the promise you made to him before he died, so he will take care of Yaoer like his son." Yan hesitated for a moment and still told the truth.

"In other words, I promised him that the son I gave birth to in the next life would be his son?" I asked.

"Yes, that's true." Yan said affirmatively again.

"That's right, otherwise why would he follow him? To be honest, it's difficult for me to face him calmly and can't tell him the truth. For the outside world, I'm living a mess of life in this life." I said with emotion.

"Well, he will treat Yao'er very well and take care of him like a son. You don't have to worry about it. Moreover, Yao'er and him have a strong relationship. In fact, he didn't take his sister-in-law too much in mind before." Yan said with a smile.

"Well, their father-son relationship is not very harmonious." I said,
To be continued...