Blind and Delicate Husband

Lou Jing only felt that he fell into a slightly cold embrace.

He didn't expect to be caught, his tarnished eyes opened with an unexpected blankness on his face.

There is nothing in the dark world, and the tip of the nose is lingering with a nice cold fragrance, like the plum blossom of Lingshuang Aoxue in winter, the distant and ethereal dark fragrance is mixed with the coldness of winter snow, which he has never smelled. The taste I've been to.

Amidst the barking sound of thunder, he was supported by the man to stand firm, and then he regained his senses, pursed his lips and said, "Thank you..."

"No thanks." The man's voice was a little dull for some reason, as if he was suppressing something, and Lou Jing couldn't hear it clearly in the sound of thunderbolts.

"Pili, stop screaming, be quiet." Lou Jing had to go to appease Pili who suddenly became very irritable.

Can Thunderbolt not be irritable! Lou Jing couldn't see and didn't recognize Beaten, but it recognized the bad woman who bullied Lou Jing in the morning at a glance, and it was very restrained that he didn't bite on the spot.

After being stopped by Lou Jing, it bared its teeth and reluctantly gave up the plan to attack Beaten.

Beaten didn't care that much.

She had lingering fears, and she still didn't let go of her hand around Lou Jing. As long as she thought that if she didn't arrive in time, Lou Jing might be pushed to the ground by these damned people, her eyes flooded with tyranny. gas.

The young master and his entourage were taken aback by Bitzen's terrifying expression, and an indescribable chill climbed all over their bodies.

"You... you dare to stare at me? Do you know who I am!" The fat young master, who was headed by him, suppressed his subconscious fear and roared with a loud bluff.

A fierce light flashed in Beaten's eyes: "Then do you know who I am?"

When her words fell, suddenly there was a very strong overcast wind blowing over, and the yellow talismans posted everywhere in the mansion were blown all over the sky, and in the night, they were like lonely souls wandering in the night.

The fat man heard the strange cries mixed in the wind, thinking of the horrible things that happened in the house, and finally got a little scared, and wanted to go back to the brightly lit room.

But at this moment, the flying yellow talisman stopped in the air for a moment, and the next moment, all rushed towards him.

The fat man stared at the spells that were pierced like knives, let out a scream, and subconsciously grabbed two dumbfounded followers to block in front of him.

The yellow talisman fell like a rain of arrows, attacking indiscriminately. A group of people at the door were cut with bloodstains by the yellow talisman, hugging their heads and screaming.

Lou Jing couldn't see what was happening at the door. He heard the screams of those people just now, and guessed that the woman beside him had moved his hand.

He grabbed Beaten's sleeve at a loss, fearing that she might cause trouble and lead to revenge: "He is the eldest young master of the Liu family, you don't want to..."

"I'm still his grandfather." Beaten coldly looked at the chaos across from him, his eyes did not waver: "A group of bullies, grandpa must teach them how to be human today."

"Pfft—" For some reason, this sentence hit Lou Jing's point, and he couldn't help laughing.

What a crazy person.

A smile appeared on his lips, and Beaten looked away from those people, watching his fleeting smile without blinking.

After Lou Jing finished laughing, he realized that he was still in someone's arms, so he broke free and said softly, "Is it really not going to cause you trouble?"

Beaten rubbed her fingers, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, barely suppressing the killing intent in her heart: "No, don't worry, I am more powerful than Liu Mansion."

Only then did Lou Jing feel relieved, and nodded slightly obediently.

As they were talking, the Liu family head hurried over and saw the eldest son who was covered in embarrassment and the entourage moaning in pain, and his face changed instantly: "What's going on? Who hurt my son!"

Liu Dashao found the savior, pointed at Beaten while covering his blood-stained face, and complained viciously: "Father! It's her, that bitch!"

"What?" Liu Patriarch followed the direction of his fingers and saw Bit Cen, his face suddenly became ugly: "Palace Lord, what's going on?"

Beaten still looked indifferent, with a firm tone: "These people have just been absorbed by ghosts and become unconscious. If you want to release the ghosts in them, you need to do this."

Liu Dashao was so furious that he almost jumped: "Dad, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm just fine! There's no such thing as a ghost, she just wants to hurt me!"

Patriarch Liu was a little shaken, looking at Bit Cen with doubts in his eyes: "But—"

Biten's eyes didn't fluctuate, and she said calmly: "If the Liu family doesn't believe it, you can look at the back of their necks to see if there are any black marks."

The Liu family's face changed slightly, and he lifted Liu Dashao's hair and saw that it was there!

Others have too!

Bitzen added, "Don't blame me for not reminding the Liu family, the ghost in your house is full of ghosts, it is very likely that there will be resentful ghosts, and resentful ghosts can get on people, but just now, I just released their ghosts, No exorcism..."

Liu Patriarch's expression suddenly changed when he saw Liu Dashao.

The fat on Liu Dashao's face trembled: "Father, you believe me, I wasn't beaten by a ghost, she's talking nonsense!"

Liu Patriarch's face was very ugly, he calmly distanced himself from them, and then respectfully invited Biten to the banquet.

Beaten wanted to laugh or not, and pointed to Lou Jing: "This is the master invited by your house to paint the ghost charm, Young Master Liu seems to have a big prejudice against him, I don't know if he looks down on him or not. What about us people in the profound way?"

"Of course not, Liu Mou has no way to teach his son, which made the Palace Master laugh." Liu Family Master smiled, turned his head and scolded Liu Dashao, and asked him to apologize to Lou Jing.

As soon as Liu Dashao had a sullen look, he met Bitzensen's cold eyes. Thinking of the other party's means, he shivered, but he was not willing to apologize to a despicable person who sold talismans, and left angrily.

The head of the Liu family scolded his back as "rebel", apologized to Lou Jing, and then personally led Beaten and Lou Jing into the door.

When Lou Jing was arranged by Beaten to sit down, he still felt unreal.

He... met the Dingtian Palace Master, and the Palace Master helped him vent his anger?

- But he is obviously just an ordinary little person, why does the palace master help him?

Living alone for nearly 20 years makes Lou Jing subconsciously try to figure out any kindness and warmth that others have given him.

There is no good for no reason in the world, no matter what, he needs to pay the corresponding price.

Therefore, Lou Jing closed himself up, always refused unprovoked gifts from others, and was used to a not-so-good life.

Lou Jing recalled how he and the Palace Master met by chance, and there seemed to be no reason for the Palace Master to help him.

There is only one explanation - the mansion master is a good person who hates evil!

Lou Jing hugged Thunderbolt's dog's head, listening to the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding beside him, rubbing Thunderbolt's dog's ears nervously: "Palace Master... Are you going to sit here?"

"Isn't it okay?" Beaten scalded the bowl and chopsticks with boiling water three times and helped him set them up. Seeing the confused look on his face, he pressed his back teeth and explained to him in a low voice: "People from Liu Mansion Neither are good people, and I don't want to sit with them."

As soon as she lowered her voice now, it revealed a seductive meaning, a little unreserved. Lou Jing knew that she didn't mean that, but he was still a little uneasy: "Palace Master, you can eat it yourself, don't worry about me."

"Okay, the chopsticks are here."

After all, it was the "first" meeting with him as the Palace Master of Dingtian Palace. Biten was not too earnest. After handing him the chopsticks, he started eating dishes one by one.

She doesn't actually need to eat human food now, and even if she does, she won't taste it, but afraid of Lou Jing's suspicion, she resists the urge to help him prepare the vegetables, and looks at him clumsily with her fingers clenched.

Lou Jing breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more at ease, suppressing the unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

She is the Palace Master of Dingtian Mansion, not like someone who gets excited about her looks... but he can always discern the subtle cold aroma from the aroma of the food, which is a little abnormal...

Lou Jing felt a little at a loss because of his abnormality. Beaten watched him for a long time, itchy, and finally couldn't hold back, gave him a bowl of chicken soup, chilled it a little, and handed it to him: " Have soup."

Lou Jing went to pick it up subconsciously: "Thank you man—" He suddenly stopped.

Because, his hand accidentally held Beaten's hand.

Lou Jing, who had no emotional experience, suddenly reddened his ears and whispered, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to."

Of course he didn't do it on purpose, it was Beaten who touched his china on purpose.

"It's alright, it's a big deal." Beaten was secretly delighted, and calmly reassured the frightened teenager, "Drink it."

Lou Jing was speechless, secretly blamed for his recklessness, and drank the soup silently.

He didn't see that Thunderbolt with his head on his lap was baring his teeth and wrinkling his nose and looking at Beaten fiercely, Beaten didn't say anything, his provocative eyes had already explained everything.

The other people at the banquet naturally took this scene into their eyes, and couldn't help but think of the romantic rumors of the newly appointed Dingtian Palace Master, and then looked at the handsome Lou Jing, and something became apparent in their eyes.

It's caught again.

No wonder he was so protective outside.

Tsk tsk tsk... Everyone shook their heads and sighed. Seeing that they had real skills, they turned one eye away.

When the banquet was about to end, Beaten asked Lou Jing, "Will you draw a ghost-repelling amulet?"

Lou Jing was stunned for a moment. The Daoyi Ghost Repelling Talisman is a high-level ghost exorcism talisman. The incantation is complex and it is very difficult to draw. Most of the people who can draw it are some Taoists with advanced Taoism. Most people will not come to ask him if he will will draw.

But he has practiced ghost exorcism charms for so many years, using them as a necessary means to protect himself, naturally he can draw them.

Lou Jing nodded sincerely.

Beaten complimented him: "That's amazing!"

Lou Jing grabbed Thunderbolt's long hair, and was a little embarrassed by the praise: "How does the palace master know that I can draw?"

Naturally, I saw him draw in a previous life... Beaten explained: "You have a very... strong spiritual energy in you, which can only be possessed by masters of talisman painting."

Lou Jing felt a little embarrassed when he heard "the master of drawing talismans": "I have only started drawing talismans since I was a child..."

Thunderbolt was grabbed by his hair and grumbled aggrievedly, seeing that Beaten also wanted to reach out to pull its hair, but was almost bitten by the violent Thunderbolt.

"Thunderbolt!" Lou Jing held the thunderbolt, a little unhappy: "You can't be rude to the palace master!"

thunderbolt:"…"

Thunderbolt grievance.

"It's okay, it's very cute." Beaten glanced at Lou Jing's giant vicious dog and smirked incredulously: "I like it very much, it's very majestic when I take it out, and with such long hair, it can warm my feet in winter."

Thunderbolt: "Ow-wow!"

Lou Jing smiled: "Well, Perak's long hair is really comfortable to warm feet in winter."

thunderbolt:"…"

Beaten began to approach Lou Jing calmly again: "So it's called Thunderbolt, a good name."

Lou Jing didn't know what was going on today. The palace master praised him, and he was very happy. The effect of praising the vicious dog he raised was the same. The fingers he clenched slightly tightened. I said a few more words: "I took it. It sounded like thunder when I was a child, which was very bluffing. Of course, it is the same now."

"..." The thunderbolt of social death slumped on his knees, lifeless.

Beaten changed the subject again: "By the way, how long did you practice the Daoyi Ghost Amulet to fully draw it?"

Lou Jing recalled for a moment, and said a little shyly: "A year or so..."

Beaten complimented him again: "I spent a year and five months before, and my master still called me a waste. It turns out that the real genius is here!"

Lou Jing: "Actually not so..."

At that time, there were ghosts coming to squat him every day, wanting to eat his flesh, he just wanted to draw it as soon as possible to save his life...

Beaten successfully pulled the distance between the two and threw out her real purpose: "I still need someone to help me draw a talisman, can I invite you to come? Compared with you, the people I looked for before are almost at the level of splendid fists and embroidered legs. "

"Ah? Me?" Lou Jing was stunned.

His first reaction was that he didn't deserve it.

According to Beaten's context, she was inviting him to be her avatar.

That is to say, help her when she hunts ghosts, replenish the consumed spells in time, prevent bad situations caused by the consumption of spells, and help her catch and destroy some ghosts when necessary... It is a very important thing for the ghost exorcist. Role.

And those tasks are absolutely incompetent for a blind man.

Lou Jing's eyes became darker and darker: "Palace Master, I may not be able to..."

"Just help me draw talismans." Beaten coaxed him: "I can deal with any ghost by myself, without any assistance."

Seeing that his expression loosened, Beaten continued to throw the bait: "I can pay per view, you know, asking me out to exorcise the ghosts is expensive and the reward is high, and you only pay me a few points each time. Fu, everyone else squeezed their heads and thought about it..."

Lou Jing has always been realistic, and foolishly took the bait: "Really? Palace Master, you didn't lie to me?"

"What are you kidding me for?" Beaten sighed fascinatedly, smelling the fragrance on his body, "I really lack a painter like you."

... The key is not the lack of painters, but the lack of you.