The culprit had been found.
There was actually an eight-trigram plate hidden under the bedsheet!
There was a bronze mirror in the center of the eight trigrams disk.
There was a circle of engraved inscriptions around it.
He carved the Eight Trigrams Formation and some exorcism talismans.
No wonder she slept so uncomfortably.
With such a Daoist divine artifact on the bed, how could a zombie like Xu Jingfeng fall asleep?
This was like an ordinary person sleeping on a heated bed in the summer.
Didn't he want to kill her?
Xu Jingfeng was instantly enraged.
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He shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Xu Xiaotian! You unfilial grandson! Come here!"
There was a rustling sound in the room next door.
Xu Xiaoyao walked over, wearing a thin shirt and rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"My great-grandfather, my ancestor!”
"What now? Can't you let me sleep well?"
Xu Jingfeng pulled Xu Xiaoyao over and pointed at the eight trigrams on the bed.
"What's going on?"
"Did you put it there?"
"You want my life!”
Xu Xiaotian looked down with a confused expression.
"What is this?"
He picked it up and took a closer look.
He immediately understood.
"Isn't this just an eight-trigram?”
"Many places have the tradition of putting an eight-trigram under the bed sheet.”
"Putting an eight-trigram plate can ward off evil spirits and prevent ghosts from pressing on the bed. It can also cure children's convulsions and night cries.”
"I didn't notice when I was making the bed. It's probably sewn into the bedsheet."
Xu Jingfeng looked at Xu Xiaoyao suspiciously.
"You really didn't put it there on purpose?"
Xu Xiaotian was unhappy. She was kind enough to help him make the bed, but he was still suspecting her?
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"I'm so sleepy, yet you still have the time to put up an Eight Trigrams Mirror to play along with your character?" she said unhappily.”
"I might as well sleep for a few more minutes!”
"It's very common to put this thing on the bed! I have it in my room too. If you don't believe me, go and take a look.”
Xu Jingfeng thought about it and agreed.
He had entered the house with Xu Xiaotian and had been together the entire time.
Even if she wanted to, she wouldn't have the chance!
Knowing that he had wronged Xu Xiaoyao, Xu Jingfeng's tone softened a lot.
"Help me take it away."
"I can't sleep with this thing down there.”
In the past, this kind of eight-trigram plate was hung at the entrance of the house to ward off evil spirits.
Xu Jingfeng did not expect that during the time he was asleep.
There was actually a custom of putting this thing in the bed.
This kind of bad habit must be banned.
Otherwise, who would dare to lie on the bed in the future!
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Xu Xiaoyao was completely speechless.
"You're thinking about your lousy persona even when you're sleeping.”
"I know you're dedicated. I'll get Sister Zhang to give you more money for your hard work later.”
"Don't torture me. I'm tired from the whole day.”
"I just laid down and was woken up by your shout.”
"Just be kind and let me sleep, my good grandfather!”
As she spoke, she picked up the eight trigrams plate, rubbed her eyes, and returned to her room.
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This was too dedicated. He didn't even forget his zombie persona when he was sleeping!
He could have pretended not to know about the Eight Trigrams Mirror, but he chose to put on a good show. He was too kind.
What was professional ethics? What was an actor's self-cultivation? Just look at Xu Jingfeng!
This was called deceiving oneself first before deceiving others. He was too professional!
I heard that a famous actor in the past really went to the mall to steal things in order to play the role of a thief. I think Xu Jingfeng is not worse than him. They are both professionals.
The audience thought that Xu Jingfeng was doing a trick again and started to tease him.
Fortunately, he did not let the little demon pass live broadcast.
It seemed that there were still many exciting things to see tonight!
Xu Jingfeng returned to his bed and tidied up the mess.
He lay down.
Closing his eyes, Xu Jingfeng cleared his mind.
She tried her best to fall asleep.
However, the more he wanted to sleep, the clearer his mind became.
He thought about the war in the past.
The scene of gunfire flying everywhere and blood and gore.
It kept flashing in his mind.
After a while, he thought of the days when he used to lie in the trenches and chat with his comrades.
There were also those relatives and friends who had long passed away.
Although he had been asleep for so long, he had long let go of many things.
However, he had already come out of the grave.
Forget it, I'll enter the world.
Coupled with the fact that he was in the ancestral home, he felt that things had changed.
Xu Jingfeng's thoughts ran wild in bed.
She tossed and turned in bed.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched with great interest.
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It had been almost two hours, and this guy was still not sleeping!
One moment, he sighed heavily, and the next moment, he laughed foolishly. It was so late at night, did he have to be so noisy?
Did he really not need to sleep? It's been a few hours. I'm tired.
I played games while livestreaming. I don't believe he can last until dawn.
Are you sleeping? Are you making pancakes? I can count it. You turn the dough once every ten minutes. Are you afraid that the dough will be burnt?
He didn't know if the little demon was asleep. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to see the little demon.
Above, do you want to see the little demon sleep? I'm too embarrassed to point out your motives!
The audience in the live broadcast room was chatting enthusiastically.
Xu Jingfeng tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
He touched the thick bedding.
She lifted the blanket in frustration.
He sat on the bed in a daze.
"What happened?"
"After sleeping underground for so many years, he's already awake.”
"Why are you not used to sleeping on the bed?”
Xu Jingfeng muttered to himself.
She subconsciously touched her hand to the side.
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"Understood!"
"It must be the bed."
"I've been sleeping in a coffin for over a hundred years.”
"It has always been a damp and dark environment.”
"I'm really not used to sleeping on the bed all of a sudden.”
"The blanket is too soft and the bed is too big.”
Xu Jingfeng mumbled.
He jumped down from the bed.
She took the flyers and blanket off the bed.
She stuffed them all back into the cabinet.
She lay back on the hard and cold bed.
Xu Jingfeng felt much better.
This stunned the viewers in the live streaming room.
What was going on? Why did she have to sleep on the bed board instead of a warm blanket?
Could it be that it's very hot over there? No, the temperature tonight is only 4 degrees Celsius. I have to cover myself with a quilt to sleep.
There was no need to say anymore! He must be setting up a character again!
Zombies indeed did not need to cover themselves with blankets, but for the sake of their character, weren't they afraid of catching a cold?
He was going all out! He was too dedicated!
Xu Jingfeng lay down for a while, although it was much more comfortable than covering himself with a blanket.
However, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
He touched his sides.
He slapped his forehead.
"I'm always lying in a coffin."
"This bed is so big. There's no cover on either side. I can't sleep!”
As he spoke, he got up again.
He directly lifted the entire bed.
With a tug, it was torn into three large pieces.
The audience watching the live broadcast was stunned.
Tearing the bed board with his bare hands?
What kind of trick was this?
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