After this little episode, when everyone returned to the living room again, the coffee was basically cold.

The old man did not drink coffee, he took a cup of tea, around the happy look at the floating tea in the cup.

I asked him what he looked at, and the old Dao said, “Latma, do you say that tea is dead or alive?”

I said, "Of course it's dead, it's been dried."

"But if you look at this tea, do you think it's like the leader in this cup of tea, and you see, all the tea leaves revolve around it."

He doesn’t say it, I don’t feel that way either.

However, the conversation between the two of us was quickly interrupted by Zhu Cuihua, who went downstairs: "Long, when will you help Komatsu?"He glanced at the bag on the table, and turned around the taboo: "Even if you can't help Kitsong, you can't send that thing first, so you're infiltration."Zhu Cui pointed to the yellow cloth bag.

The old man smiled, "Miss Zhu, I think you still have to change your temper, the old saying is good, the dead are big, you don't respect each other like this, I can't guarantee that she can stay in it so safely."

Zhu Cuihua's face turned white, hastily shrunk her hand back, but Li Xiaosong next to her did not say a word, ran to the sofa to sit down, his coat tightened, full of fear.

The old Daoist then said, "I have to wait for Mr. Li to fall asleep, after seeing the symptoms, I can determine whether he is going to the cloud road, he must first go to the cloud road to cure, otherwise, he can't survive a week, his life is not guaranteed."

When Li Xiaosong heard this, he suddenly fought a cold war: "Long, you can save me."

But Wang Cuihua said, "What to do, I knew so, I won't let him sleep during the day, and now he sleeps too much during the day, I'm afraid he can't sleep for a while."

Little White said, "You don't have to sleep, and if we disturb him here, we can go out first, anyway, there are still some things to do outside."

Zhu Cuihua and Li Xiaosong looked at each other: “You all left, no one stayed with us?”

The old Daoist said, "Let the girl and the great apprentice stay, and I and Xiao Bai will deal with this."

"No, I want the old man to stay."Zhu Cui Hua looked at us inconspicuously and did not agree.

Who would have thought that, just when everyone was arguing, the big brother suddenly said, “Mr. Li, is he sleeping?”

Looking back, I saw that Li Xiaosong was leaning on the sofa, two eyes staring big, look at the front without awe, which is exactly the same as the photos taken after he fell asleep, but see real people like this, more terrible than seeing photos, Li Xiaosong's eyes, give people a psychological feeling of very oppressive cold.

Zhu Cuihua suddenly covered his mouth in fear, only to say softly: "How can this be, he usually does not fall asleep so easy."

The old Dao waved his hand, motioned for him not to speak out, and said, "Whoever goes to the crystal chandeliers to turn off, so it's too bright, I'm afraid he'll wake up without getting into the yin."

I promised to turn around and turn off the lights, the lights will snap themselves out, this time not Zhao Qin, but the servant A sister standing at the porch, at this time, only a few wall lights on the wall left in the living room of the lamp, if the large living room suddenly darkened a lot, sister's face, but inexplicably revealed a layer of light snow white.

I feel like I’m down, what’s going on?

But because the old Dao chief "hush" a little, I resisted not going forward to see a final, only to see the sister standing there on the switch, turned to the kitchen.

Imagine that if it is a very ordinary servant, when you encounter such a thing, I am afraid that you will not even dare to move, either to hide far away, or run to us to find help and protect, but clearly see that we are preparing to do things, but I turned around very calmly and walked into the kitchen.

Can't manage so much, we held our breath, after a while, I saw Li Xiaosong suddenly stood up, with his sluggish eyes step by step back, really back, but as if he could see the road, he did not touch anything.

“Okay, spread the black cloth.”The old man ordered.

Little Bai took us to open the black bra, from the door to the sofa, at the end of the gate, with the big brother bought during the day to put the big man's tall mirror.

Then the old Dao chief spread some powder on the black cloth, holding the copper bell in his hand, shaking above the black cloth, and whispering words in his mouth.

At this time, it had been turned in the living room half a circle, and Li Xiaosong, who was also on the stairs, stopped suddenly, turned his back, walked upside down in the direction of the black cloth, and then stepped on the black cloth with one foot and continued to go to the mirror.

The old man seemed to call him again, reading it, walking forward, and finally when he went to the mirror, he threw some powder on the mirror.

At this time, Li Xiaosong seemed to have long eyes behind his back, walking to the mirror, and finally went to the mirror, suddenly stopped, was silent, and even could not see any breathing ups and downs on his chest, Li Xiaosong was like a statue, standing there motionless.

All of us stood quietly in the same place, and the old Daoist was still, but he just gently and took a few steps back.

This stillness took about five seconds, and I saw Li Komatsu behind him in the mirror, gradually a little more black.

At first, the black was just like a little brush that fell at random, but then it slowly expanded to show a human form.

Looking at the outline, it turned out to be another Li Xiaosong, and Li Xiaosong, who was as black as ink in the mirror, held out a pair of black hands, little by little, slowly extended forward, through his toes, and wrapped himself around him from behind.

With the black hand on the chest of the parking, standing there Li Xiaosong suddenly shook, as if suddenly frozen, inexplicably hit a cold war, then, staring big eyes slowly closed, blinking, eyes opened again, very confused look, where is this?

Probably feel the chest is not moving, at this time, the wake of Li Xiaosong subconsciously bowed his head, saw a pair of black as ink hand is holding themselves tightly, instantly frightened to the face of shock, the mouth issued a short 'ah', the sound is up, the pair of black hands will be pushed back, Li Xiaosong's entire body, he was easily pulled into the mirror.

Saying that time is late, Xiao Bai and the old Dao chief side one side, at the same time jumped up to reach out and hold Li Xiaosong's wrist, and then simply landed, the pre-prepared spell was attached to the black hands at the same time, a little, the black hand came out of a white smoke, you can only let go of Li Xiaosong, hastened to shrink into the mirror.

All this happened so fast that the black hand pulled Li Xiaosong up, and then the little white and the old Dao chief pulled his wrist, and then repelled the black hand, the whole process was generated between the electric firestone, so at this time the black hand, the black hand was put, Li Xiaosong, who had been pulled up, had no support, and then snapped and fell to the ground.

“Is Mr. Lee okay?”The old man let go of his feet and reached for help.

“Shit, what are you doing?”Li Xiaosong fell unsatisfied, and his mouth began to curse.