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Chapter 1846 Big Sister's Mind

"No, nothing, I'm thinking, what kind of wooden donkey was in ancient times, have you seen it?" Zhang Tianyou said with a wicked smile.

"Of course I've seen it. Otherwise, if you have time, my sister will take you to see it." Ning Biru's eyes were as bright as lightning, and she looked at him affectionately, making Zhang Tianyou tremble.

Awesome, this woman is really amazing. She dares to say anything and she is completely defeated by him.

"This, let's forget about this. I, I have the real one myself, why do you want to see any fake things?" Zhang Tianyou said embarrassedly.

"Is that so? If you have the chance, my sister will see you really." Ning Biru giggled at Zhang Tianyou.

Generally speaking, Zhang Tianyou couldn't say three dirty words. The other girls had already run away. Today they met their opponents. Not only did they not run away, they defeated themselves.

"Ahem, let's talk about it if you have the chance. Let's continue to talk about Zhu Youshu." Zhang Tianyou quickly changed the subject.

Ning Biru did not feel uncomfortable, touched the hair on her shoulders, and then said: "For us Zhu Youshu, souls are not only after death. When a person is alive, his soul is as honest as he is. As early as the Shang and Zhou dynasties, people have manipulated this kind of spell and achieved certain achievements. From the principle point of view, it is to artificially create a yin and yang barrier on the living person without breaking the human body's functions, so that the recipients can achieve the effect similar to "his own souls rush into their own body to achieve the ghost body". So many people now regard Zhu Youshu as the prototype of the current "hypnosis technique". You must know that if you are the people in your Taoist sect use spells to solve this problem, the person who is cast may never wake up."

This is the truth. Most of the spells in the Taoist sect are violent, with a sense of non-violence and incompetence. What kind of ghosts and monsters are disobedient and are directly deployed or casting spells to collect them. Spells as gentle as Zhu Yousect are rare in the Taoist sect.

Ning Biru continued: "However, due to the strong concept of 'portal' in ancient times, Zhuyoushu was both closed and difficult to learn, and it was laborious and not thankful Zhuyoushu was quickly replaced by the Taoist technique that you learned and was very easy to learn. It doesn't matter if you are alive and don't tell the truth, but you can say it if you die. So that Zhuyoushu, which is a family-like inherited, went to decline in the late Warring States Period. It has been rarely recorded since the Tang Dynasty. Even if there are some sporadic transmissions among the people, most of them are just curing diseases and rarely can control the souls of living people."

"No wonder, I have been in the industry for so long and I rarely hear the saying "Zhu Youshu". So, now the only one who has really passed on "Zhu Youshu" is the Ning family?" Zhang Tianyou said thoughtfully.

"It should be like this." Ning Biru thought for a while.

"Then what's going on with you and the revenge of the descendants?" Zhang Tianyou suddenly thought of Zhao Zhenfeng and couldn't help asking.

"What, didn't the old lady tell you?" Ning Biru asked strangely.

"No, no." Zhang Tianyou smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid that the old lady will be sad, so I don't have the nerve to ask."

In fact, what Zhang Tianyou was thinking was that the old lady was so fierce and she killed people at any time. How dare I ask?

"Puchi!" Ning Biru looked at Zhang Tianyou's eyes flashing, as if she saw Zhang Tianyou's little thoughts, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Zhang, you didn't dare to ask, right?"

"I dare not ask, don't forget, I am the benefactor of your Ning family, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Tianyou patted his chest and said.

Ning Biru did not smile anymore, sighed softly, looked at him and said, "Our Ning family and the descendant of religion belonged to the world's enemies. From the Yuan and Ming dynasties, the controversy between the descendant of religion and our Ning family has never stopped, and it has continued to this day. When the old man was still alive, there were 65 people in the Ning family and six or seven men. Later, Zhao Zhenfeng came to the door. In order to let us escape, the old man and the man went to block Zhao Zhenfeng, and no one came back in the end."

Speaking of the sadness, Ning Biru burst into tears.

"How old were you back then?"

"Eight years old!"

Eight years old? An eight-year-old girl must have a heavy blow to her heart when she saw the murder scene. Although she pretended to be nothing but empty on the outside, she was actually very empty on the inside.

"Are you afraid back then?" Zhang Tianyou walked over and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"I'm so scared." Ning Biru seemed to have found the person who cried, and suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried: "That may be my lifelong nightmare and will never linger. I have nightmares every night, dreaming that Zhao Zhenfeng came to kill us, and every time I woke up in my sleep."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he is dead and killed by me." Zhang Tianyou patted her shoulder and comforted her softly.

"I know, I know." Ning Biru cried like rain and said with a sob: "When I knew someone had killed Zhao Zhenfeng, that night was the most stable sleep I had since I was eight years old."

"Okay, let's not cry anymore, it won't look good if you cry again." Zhang Tianyou wiped her tears with his hands.

Ning Biru realized that he was holding her, but she did not break free, but let him hold her, and there was a special sense of security in his arms.

"Actually, we two are a bit connected to the same fate. You saw him killing someone at the age of eight; but I was seven, but I was killed by him." Zhang Tianyou smiled bitterly.

He once said about Zhang Tianyou's soul being hooked up at the Ning family that Ning Biru was also present at the time, so she knew.

"Yes, otherwise, how could I get so close to you?" Ning Biru looked at him and said, "Do you know why I met you in Jiangshan Temple?"

"Didn't you go and burn incense?"

"I am guarding next to Jiangshan Temple every day. I can't go to burn incense one day. I can't wait to see what the person who killed Zhao Zhenfeng looks like. I have thought before, will that person have three heads and six arms, or big and three thick, but I just didn't expect you to be no different from a normal person?"

"Are you very disappointed?" Zhang Tianyou asked pretending to be angry.

"It's okay, at least it's not three heads and six arms long." Ning Biru said with a smile.

The two were talking when they heard someone knocking outside the door: "Mr. Zhang, the food is ready, should I bring it over or eat it outside?"

"Come here, I'll ask my elder sister about something." Zhang Tianyou looked at Ning Biru with a little meaningful look.

Ning Biru hurriedly wiped her tears, tidied up her clothes, and stood next to Zhang Tianyou.

Although Ning Biru likes to have fun with Zhang Tianyou, she knows when to make trouble and when to respect him.

After a while, Ning Xiaoyu brought the food in. She might be afraid that Zhang Tianyou would ask her, so she hurriedly retreated.

Seeing Ning Xiaoyu go out, Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but look at Ning Biru: "It seems that Sister Xiaoyu doesn't dare to talk about the Ning family. Why is this?"

(End of this chapter)
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