After observing for about an hour and confirming that boss Qi had no problem, I was relieved.
It's almost lunchtime, and sister-in-law Qi has called for takeout.
Eat eating, red haired girl suddenly asked me, does boss Qi not need to eat?
Red haired girl reminded me that I really ignored boss Qi's eating problem, so I looked at sister-in-law Qi and asked him if he had eaten?
Sister-in-law Qi shook her head and said, "no, since I came back, he has been in a coma. Don't mention eating, he didn't even drink water."
I couldn't help laughing: "why didn't you tell me earlier? It's good that people don't eat in a day. Don't you worry about his dehydration if you don't drink all day? "
Sister-in-law Qi scolded herself and patted her head: "ah, it's all my fault. Why didn't I think of it? I'm going to feed him now. "
"No use." "He's in a coma now," I said. "Even if you wake him up, you probably don't want to eat."
Sister-in-law Qi was very afraid. She asked me what to do?
I said: "in this way, if the undead refuses to give boss Qi food and water, then we will cut off his incense.". You prepare a bowl of rice porridge and smoke it with three sticks of incense. I'll take care of the rest. "
Sister-in-law Qi nodded immediately and ran to prepare.
I hurriedly picked up two pieces of rice, and then buried the inkstone with sea salt.
The activities of the dead also need energy, and they get energy in a different way than people. People get energy through food, while the dead get energy through Yin Qi.
The undead attached to Yin things like this can't get Yin Qi by themselves. They usually get Yin Qi through Yin things.
I bury the Yin with sea salt, which is equivalent to cutting off the Yin Qi source of Yin. If the dead can't eat the Yin Qi, they will be hungry.
At that time, I will use another kind of food containing Yin Qi to tempt the undead. If the undead wants to obtain Yin Qi, it naturally needs to eat the food. It can also supplement Qi's physical strength.
Soon, I was ready to bury the inkstone with sea salt.
Just finished, I heard the screams of the girls: "God, I wake up, brother Zhang, look."
I looked quickly into the room.
As expected, boss Qi sat up from the bed, his eyes turned up, his eyes were red, his tongue was half open, his face was ferocious, full of cold sweat, and he looked at me gnashing his teeth. It looks like a man who hanged himself.
I took a breath of cool air and suddenly thought of something. Yin Qi is not only their source of energy, but also something necessary for their survival, just like oxygen is indispensable to human beings.
If I cut off the source of his Yin Qi, it's equivalent to cutting off his oxygen supply. It's strange that he doesn't get angry.
My heart suddenly thumped and jumped. I watched boss Qi shake step by step and stretch out my hands to pinch my neck. I was shocked and lost my color. I ran and shouted, "all of you, sister Qi, have you cooked the rice?"
"All right, all right." Said sister-in-law Qi at once.
"Shit, bring it in when you're ready." I scolded angrily.
Soon, sister-in-law Qi came in with a bowl of porridge and a layer of ash floating on it. I knew it was smoked by cigarettes.
At the moment, boss Qi has grabbed my neck. Sister-in-law Qi is scared and looks at me in a daze.
I gave her a sharp white look: "put down the bowl and get out."
Sister Qi put down the dishes and ran out in a hurry.
Boss Qi saw the bowl of porridge and noticed the Yin Qi in it. When he hurried up, he took the rice porridge and drank it up.
I'm relieved. I'm all right.
After eating porridge, boss Qi turned to look at me angrily.
I don't say a word, when I even run up to get the inkstone out of the sea salt.
Inkstone exposed, the other side of the natural recovery of the normal Yin absorption, also no longer chasing me to fight, after all, he is not convenient to move in the daytime.
I breathed a sigh of relief, called some girls in and helped me to carry boss Qi back to bed.
After that brief scene of horror, several girls were excited. They asked me if the ghost was angry and wanted to attack people?
Isn't that bullshit? Boss Qi's symptoms are so obvious!
When I heard that it was a ghost, some girls were more excited and said it was more exciting than breaking into a ghost house.
I was speechless for a while.
After supper, I let them start to prepare.
Several girls put on their old clothes.
They are all wearing very thin silk clothes. The weapon is coming out. You can see the snow-white skin through the silk. It's wonderful.
These girls are beautiful and have no body to speak of. Wearing these ancient clothes is even more wonderful. Pockmarked Li and I are both stupid. Even sister-in-law Qi is a woman who speaks highly.It's totally different to watch the beautiful women in ancient costume on TV from watching the beautiful women in such a real way
I didn't expect that some girls even prepared a suit for me, like a long gown of a man of letters.
I didn't wear it, because I know what it means when I put it on, so I have to join them tonight and be teased by them. I really can't stand the feeling of being tempted and having to hold on.
Several girls are full of vitality and full of youth. Li Mazi and I took a pot of small wine and sat in the window quietly watching it.
Qi sister-in-law is such a charming woman. She also shows extreme inferiority and sighs in front of them.
I asked her what she sighed?
Sister-in-law Qi shook her head and smiled bitterly: "if I don't marry boss Qi, now I should enjoy this wonderful time like them! Alas, if God could give me another chance, I would not choose Lao Qi. "
I smiled and comforted sister-in-law Qi: "you are wrong to think so. Do you think their life will be better? Every day for a living, often no drama, but also to resist all kinds of potential rules, a little attention may be trapped in them, they also have their difficulties
Sister Qi sighed again, and did not know if she had listened to my advice.
A few girls are playing in the courtyard, and the cool moonlight splashes down. The hazy feeling makes the night more sexy. Beautiful laughter, light steps, this scene is so wonderful that people can't bear to disturb.
This reminds me of an ancient poem: "silver candle, autumn light, cold painting screen, light Luo fan, fluttering fireflies.". The sky steps are as cool as water in the night. Lie down and watch Cowherd and Vega. "
How similar is the context between this scene and that ancient poem?
Just as we quietly enjoyed the wonderful scene, there was a sudden movement in boss Qi's room. I immediately turned around and found that boss Qi had got up from the bed.
Boss Qi's eyes are deeper and his hair is messy. He tiptoes out of the bedroom and goes straight to the bathroom.
A few playful girls immediately noticed boss Qi, and they were silent and stared at the eccentric boss Qi carefully.
Boss Qi turned a blind eye to us and went straight into the bathroom. Like yesterday, he began to take a bath in clothes.
My eyes inadvertently fell on the costume that several girls had prepared for me. I had an idea when I picked up the costume and threw it into the bathroom.
The undead should still like ancient clothes, right?
Sure enough, when boss Qi saw the costume, he looked excited and hurriedly grasped the costume in his hand and stroked it carefully.
After that, he put on the ancient clothes, looked at them carefully in front of the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.
I smiled dumbly. I thought this guy was narcissistic.
I asked several girls to stand beside me, hoping that there would be a girl who would make the dead heart beat, then drink and talk about his story.
Some girls have white skin and good looks. In ancient times, they should be more charming than the Royal Princess, right?
However, boss Qi just glanced at it casually. He didn't want to look at it much. He continued to run back to the room and write and draw.
Just like yesterday, boss Qi beat his chest and kicked his feet, spewing out a drop of sharp blood. Today's painstaking efforts are a little dim. It should be because boss Qi is too weak.
Then grinding, poetry, painting, after the quiet appreciation, the women in the painting become increasingly dissatisfied, tear up, re painting.
The interest of several girls gradually weakened, and could not help complaining: "brother Zhang, this is not frightening."
"Yes, brother Zhang. You should start to fight with that ghost. Let's see."
"What kind of ghost is this? It's just a shame to the ghost."
I was stunned by some girls. NIMA, do you think that just like on TV, you can throw a sword and a talisman to get rid of the dead?
I can't help feeling that some girls are too young and their thoughts are too wild.
Seeing that I didn't take any action, several girls immediately asked me what happened? Don't say I can't get rid of that ghost.
I had to settle down and talk to them patiently about my plan, so that they could set up a ghost.
The girl with red hair said with a smile, "you said earlier, didn't you just hook up with a ghost? Simple. "
I looked at her, wondering, "aren't you afraid?"
"What is there to be afraid of? Is this ghost a man? As long as it's a man, whether it's a man or not, you can't escape my aunt's demagogue. "
With that, the red haired girl is ready to join Qi's boss.
This really scares me. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Don't look at the boss as harmless as human beings and animals at this time. However, if the red haired girl takes the initiative to tease him, it will certainly annoy him. To put it bluntly, it's sexual harassment. Red haired girls will not end well then.
I had to stop the red haired girl and warn her not to approach each other rashly.The redhead girl is a little reluctant. She says she can't get close to him. How can she flirt with him?