Daily Life of the Reborn Daughter

In the yard, an open space had already been cleared. Incense tables were placed, offerings were offered, prayer flags were erected, candles were lit, and a large number of incense sticks were placed in the incense burner.

Under the pale sunlight, the candle's light was also strangely white, swaying like a ghost fire in the wild.

It's even more eerie in this daytime.

A long-bearded and thin old Taoist priest wearing a gossip wide-sleeved robe and a Taoist hat, with a whisk, a rattle, and an unknown magic weapon held at his waist, a long sword in one hand, and he is waving it crazy. Shaking his head with his long sword, he walked around, his other hand kept making strange gestures at the knot, and he chanted words in his mouth.

The long sword was strung with a few pieces of yellow paper, which made people feel more and more eerie.

Old Madam Shen, who was sitting on the top, flashed a wicked look in her eyes, and sneered: Put down the girl Wei, Master Liu, this girl will be handed over to you, and I hope that Master Liu will exorcise her well and restore her clarity.

Two of Master Liu's disciples stepped forward and took Shen Liangwei forward in place of the mother-in-law, Don't worry, old lady, our master is super powerful and will definitely drive away the unclean things on Miss Shen's body.

The two held Shen Liangwei on their knees on the gossip futon in front of the incense table. One picked up a glass of rice wine on the table and poured it on Shen Liangwei's body. Shen Liangwei subconsciously closed her eyes and let out a low voice.

The surrounding maids and wives couldn't help but darken their colors, their hearts jumped, their faces were pale, and they were timid and screamed, and the voice was louder than Shen Liangwei's.

That Master Liu stared blankly at Shen Liangwei for a moment, and suddenly the level of madness increased a lot, and the beating and dancing movements became even more frantic and rapid, and circled around Shen Liangwei's exaggerated and frantic dancing with the long sword, speaking in his mouth. Quickly muttering something in a strange voice, he suddenly took out the rattle and shook it frantically in Shen Liangwei's ear while spinning in circles.

The wind was blowing, and the yellow paper on the ground was flying, and soot and yellow paper ash were flying all over the sky like gray butterflies.

In the weird atmosphere, Shen Liangwei felt a little short of breath.

The burning yellow paper with the long sword of Master Liu swung swiftly in front of her eyes. Although the scorching fire was extinguished in an instant, the choking smell of fireworks was horrifying.

Shen Liangwei closed her eyes subconsciously.

However, she smelled something unpleasant in her nose, which made her feel dizzy. The ringtone in her ear and the fast and strange sound of chanting seemed to be interwoven into a net to bind her, and her ears would explode. , the head was rumbling and rumbling by the strange voice intertwined into one piece.

When I opened my eyes, the incense paper dust was densely flying in front of me, and the rapidly rotating figures and sword light made people dizzy.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, so violent that she could hardly breathe. She desperately told herself not to be afraid and to calm down, but she was not able to completely control the beating heartbeat and dizzy head. Gradually, her consciousness seemed to become confused. .

All kinds of desolation, grief, anger and despair in the past life rushed into her heart, impacting her brain and nerves. In the chaos, she seemed to feel that her soul was gradually shaking.

Shaky, as if to escape.

The body is getting weaker and weaker, the consciousness is getting more and more chaotic and fragile, the chaos in front of me is dark

She is not reconciled!

It was difficult for her to start all over again, and she was still alive and well. She was unwilling to lose everything again like this.

Why?