blood fox

Chapter 11

Listening to the old lady's words, Ling Yuan didn't deny or argue!

Just pushed me out: "Go home! Don't come back!"

"Of course someone will send her back. You can't leave this building, how can you protect her?" The old lady giggled.

When I heard that Ling Yuan couldn't get out of this building, I suddenly remembered that I really didn't see Ling Yuan anywhere other than four buildings.

Even if he stopped me last night, it seemed that he was at the entrance of the corridor on the border of the fourth building, pushing me out continuously.

"With me guarding here, she won't go up again! Just let him die!" Ling Yuan snorted coldly without turning his head.

He flicked his sleeves fiercely and growled at me, "Go!"

I was a little confused when I heard it. It wasn't Ling Yuan who was waiting for me upstairs, so who was it?
But he was the one who killed Yang Hui and set up the ghost marriage hall?

Didn't he also want me to come back?
My hometown is thousands of miles away, but according to grandma and Ling Yuan, it seems that Ling Yuan and I have a deep relationship!

"Who's upstairs?" I felt more and more confused about these things.

Ling Yuan just stood outside the four corridors, and told me with a gloomy face: "Don't sleep for the next seven days, Yang Hui may come to you at night, especially on the first seven nights, you should pay more attention. You find someone with a lot of incense. Temple, or..."

"She is full of sins and evil spirits, which temple dares to accept her." The voice of the old lady burning paper was as shrill as a wild cat at night.

He laughed and said: "Ling Yuan, you have shed all your blood, how many descendants have spilled blood here because of your order, and sacrificed a wisp of her ghost to be reincarnated."

"Tell me, such a person who is full of blood debts, which gods and Buddhas dare to protect her!" The old lady laughed, and threw the paper into the brazier: "Hurry up! Hurry up! It will be great when you come back!" .”

The old lady's tone was gloomy, as if she was gratified.

I just felt more and more confused when I heard it. Standing outside Sidong, I still wanted to ask Ling Yuan.

But he gave a cold snort and waved his wide sleeves: "Let's go!"

I just felt a gust of wind blowing, my body staggered, and I was about to retreat quickly.

But as soon as he took two steps back, he felt his body being pulled by several hands at the same time.

In the strong wind, I saw several dull faces, pulling me to the fourth floor.

I felt bad for a moment and struggled hard, but the hands of these people were like iron hoops, tightly wrapping around my arms.

I raised my foot and kicked a person who was about to come over, and at the same time turned my head and gave a heavy mouthful to a person who was pinching my left shoulder.

I could feel the blood through my clothes, but that person didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and he still pulled me towards Sidongla.

I had no choice but to bite the man's hand with my teeth and pull it out forcefully. At the same time, my body leaned on the strength of their pulling, and my legs flew into the air, kicking away the person next to me who wanted to pull my leg.

But more and more people gathered here, each one seemed to be manipulated, not afraid of pain, and didn't feel anything.

There was even a person who was kicked to the gear by me, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. Instead, his legs clamped, clamped my leg, and pulled my leg up.

Then they pulled my arms and legs, and they still pulled me to the four buildings.

My whole body was lifted up in the air, no matter how hard I struggled, I had to try my best to look up at Ling Yuan.

"Aren't you afraid of God's punishment for manipulating living people like this?" Ling Yuan's face darkened, and he was about to wave his sleeves again.

But at the same time, the old lady giggled twice, grabbed a bunch of paper figurines from her arms, and threw them into the brazier.

Those residents standing in the fourth building rushed towards Ling Yuan fiercely.

These residents did not punch or kick Ling Yuan, but pushed Ling Yuan hard, as if to push him out of the four buildings.

The residents on the corridor pout their mouths one by one, blowing at Ling Yuan.

There are also a few little boys who put on a straight face, took off their pants, and are about to start outputting towards Ling Yuan!
Ling Yuan is a ghost, afraid of yang energy, afraid of boys peeing, and he can't get out of four buildings...

The old lady who burned the paper was clearly prepared for Ling Yuan!

But Ling Yuan just let out a cold snort, and with a flick of his figure, he floated into the air under the eaves of the fourth floor.

With a sharp wave of his hand, bloody red threads came out from all floors of the fourth floor and the ground.

When the red thread moved, Ling Yuan's moon-white brocade robe seemed to be stained with blood.

He just hooked his fingers lightly, and the red threads passed through those residents who rushed towards him and those residents who forcibly pulled me to the fourth building.

It was just a flash of red silk, and all the residents seemed to be stunned for an instant, standing still.

Ling Yuan Hongsi tugged lightly again, and all the residents turned around and went to different places one by one, like sleepwalking.

My body that was suspended in the air was let go, and I was about to fall. I instinctively turned my hands to rest my head, but I felt my body go limp.

A red silk net encircled me and gently lifted me down.

But the strange thing is that the red silk net seems to start to burn again, and from time to time, a few of them seem to break with a snap.

But I am not tall, and I landed safely before the red silk net was broken.

Turning around quickly, he turned his head to look at Ling Yuan. His figure swayed slightly, but he still fell steadily back to the entrance of the corridor.

"Blood of blood! You are not a ghost, no, you are not a human... no..." The old paper-burning lady was a little incoherent, and kept pulling out a lot of paper figurines from behind and throwing them into the brazier.

Looking at the residents who went home, they kept chanting spells.

But those people seemed to be no longer under her control, and each entered a different unit building.

The old lady cursed in a low voice, raised her head and stared at Ling Yuan with a gloomy face: "Who the hell are you?"

"You help your master stay here and know how Yun Miao was reincarnated. Didn't he tell you my identity?" Ling Yuan snorted coldly.

But he didn't pay any attention to her, he just said to me: "Hurry up!"

I glanced at Ling Yuan, he couldn't get out of Sidong, the bloody thread came out just now, as if he was also injured.

But all the residents of Lingyun District seem to be controlled by the old lady who burns paper. After I made sure that Ling Yuan seemed to be fine, I turned around and ran out.

But as soon as I lifted my feet, I felt dizzy, and my nose began to bleed downward again.

The old lady who burned the paper chuckled: "Blood debt is paid with blood. You let her reincarnate after draining all the blood in her body. Even if someone keeps dying on her behalf, in this life, she will have to shed all the blood in her body to repay the debt." Blood debt! It doesn't matter who you are, she's going to die anyway!"

I looked at the dripping blood, stuffed my nose with a tissue, and was no longer interested in these secrets, and I was going to die anyway.

"Yun Miao." Ling Yuan seemed to sigh softly behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Take the Jade Buddha on your chest and go to Yemei Bar to find Hu Sanniang, she will find a way to save you."

I hummed lightly when I heard it, and stretched out my hand to cover the Jade Buddha on my chest. From the first night, he asked me to use the Jade Buddha to fix Yang Hui's forehead.

Is this Jade Buddha also his?
(End of this chapter)