blood fox

Chapter 130 Saha Forbearance

Ling Yuan first put the thread of blood into my fingers, so that I can drive it to save my life when it is critical.

I guess I can't drive other threads of affection, but this one is the thread of affection for Moxiu in Yunmiao's heart in the previous life, which has something to do with me, so I can use it.

At first, I was able to drive it, but from Bai Ruofeng's point of view, the person in my heart is Empress Qin Yangyu, this thread of blood seems to have nothing to do with me.

Until today, Qin Yangyu...

Propose to me, and it suddenly became tight.

Perhaps for this thread of blood, I am a betrayal.

Staying with me is useless and only harmful.

Ling Yuan took it back and it could be used as a weapon.

I know that if I agree directly, Ling Yuan will be sad, but I really don't want to stay.

Since Ling Yuan opened his mouth, he froze for a while, then turned around and walked towards me.

He held out his left hand to me, and then directly cut open the palm with his nails.

He's a ghost, which I thought was bloodless.

But as his fingernails slid across, a stream of bright red blood gushed out of his palm.

"Ling Yuanjun." Xuan Xin quickly covered her mouth and said in a hurry: "You will..."

Ling Yuan glanced at him sharply, and said to me: "Flick this blood line with your fingertips."

I listened to what Xuan Xin meant, as if it was harmful to Ling Yuan.

He looked up at Ling Yuan involuntarily: "If it's not good, don't take it."

"It's okay." Ling Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice to me: "Anyway, keeping it in your hands will only add to the sadness. Give it back to me, and it will be of some use."

I watched more and more blood gushing out, and Ling Yuan's face became paler.

It used to be a moon-white color like the clothes, but it turned out to be bluish white, as if...

Really a ghost!
While Xuan Xin tightly covered her mouth, she quickly turned over to search for something.

Now that I have reached this point, I didn't delay any longer, and directly placed my left middle finger on Ling Yuan's palm.

His blood was icy cold, I only felt that my fingers were bone-chillingly cold, and then the bloody thread, which was tightly bound like an iron wire, was stained with his blood, like a bloodthirsty monster, and slowly loosened. It rushed towards Ling Yuan's palm.

I can clearly see that this thread of blood is like a red snake, running along the palm, along the wrist, and quickly burrowing towards his heart.

Ling Yuan was obviously also in pain, his whole body was tense, and his palms were tightly squeezed.

But just after all the threads of blood came out, he stopped abruptly.

Thick sweat flashed across his forehead, and he whispered to me: "It's fine."

"Ling Yuanjun!" Xuan ran out anxiously, and handed Ling Yuan a pill: "Take one."

The pill looked like a golden bead, but it had a faint medicinal fragrance, sweet and an indescribable floral fragrance, which smelled very good.

"Sapowan?" Ling Yuan's face flashed with a hint of confusion.

But he still took the pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and then disappeared again.

I turned my head to look at Xuan Xin: "Where did this pill come from?"

"There are many sins in the world, but the crime of being greedy is the most." Xuanxin sighed quietly: "My senior brother gave me the pill, saying that Lord Ling Yuan would use it one day. Now it seems that my senior brother is still Better than Senior Brother Qin Yangyu."

He looked at me like a little adult, and said: "The thread of blood is drawn with blood. Ling Yuanjun is dead, and only ghosts are left, and the thread of blood is already tightly bound to your finger bones. Qi, gather blood, if one is not good, the soul will fly away."

"Fortunately, he has high mana and a strong heart, otherwise, just that moment just now would be tantamount to committing suicide!" Xuan Xin's face flashed with joy.

As I listened, I couldn't help flicking my left middle finger again. Obviously the thread of blood was gone, but I still felt tight and painful.

So Ling Yuan risked his life to bring back that thread of blood.

Saha, bear it.

What is he enduring?
I lowered my head and scanned the transcribed scriptures on the paper, went to wash my hands, and started copying the scriptures with Xuan Xin again.

But no matter how you copy it, the pen is wrong.

In the end, he simply took the medicine and let Xuan Xin finish his evening class and go to bed.

This time I slept very restlessly, at one time there were greedy insects wriggling all over the table; The pale face was holding back the pain, but his eyes were looking at me with deep eyes.

Just like when he secretly looked at me from the reflection of the glass window in the hospital, with a touch of melancholy and helplessness.

The blood in his palm seemed to flow more and more, it seemed to drown my whole body.

I felt more and more painful in my heart, as if I was about to drown in the blood, and then I woke up suddenly.

It was only then that I realized that my whole body was drenched in sweat. One of Xuanxin's legs was resting on my neck, almost making me unable to breathe, and the other was firmly kicking against my heart.

I don't know how he did it, but he can still use such force while sleeping.

It was already bright outside, I carefully put down Xuan Xin's legs, and planned to get up and wash my face.

As soon as the door was opened, I could smell the aroma of medicinal food.

My heart tightened for a moment, and I held the doorknob in my hand, and didn't dare to go out for a while.

"Are you awake?" Qin Yangyu moved his face to the door, glanced at me and said, "When you wake up, wash your clothes quickly, eat something, and go to Jiang Ruiwei's hometown to find out the origins of those hungry ghosts and gluttons."

Qin Yangyu seemed to be okay, and greeted me: "Tell Xuanxin to get up quickly."

I grabbed the doorknob and watched as he turned around, he first raised his foot and turned to the side, then took a step and turned around, his waist barely moving.

Instantly understood, as expected, this is being whipped again!
The smell of medicinal food in the air poured into my nostrils, and I only felt that my chest was stuffy enough.

Qin Yangyu turned his head and glanced at me: "Once the hungry ghost comes out, it will be very troublesome. This matter cannot be delayed, hurry up."

He turned his head, but his back was frozen, looking a little weird.

Whether it is for him or me, it seems that his sudden marriage proposal last night no longer exists at all.

He forgot, and I choose to forget too!

This is good for him and for me.

I went back to my room to wake up Xuanxin, then I took medicine, breakfast, and after-meal medicine.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Yangyu and I were silent.

While eating, Xuan Xin looked at me and Qin Yangyu with curiosity on his face.

After breakfast, because we might be going for a few days this time, Xuan Xin and I each packed up our clothes and brought our medicines before going downstairs with Qin Yangyu.

What we didn't expect was that Hu Yuhan was driving downstairs, and Hu Sanniang was also there.

He was the only one at Qin Yangyu's side. He helped us store our luggage and explained: "The rest of the task force still needs to track down those skin-changers and control the rest of the Jiang family. I'll take a look with you first."

I glanced at his back, a little worried that he was carrying the task force behind his back.

While he was packing his luggage, I tugged at Xuanxin and told him to sit in the back seat with Qin Yangyu later and secretly treat Qin Yangyu's back injury.

Every time he was whipped, his brother wouldn't let those nephews treat his wound.

Even if those nephews knew that he was whipped, he didn't want them to know.

I can't handle my back well, so I just hold on.

Xuanxin listened to my explanation, and immediately glanced sympathetically at Qin Yangyu who was packing his luggage.

He sighed: "It's also a junior, why is it so far behind?"

Hu Sanniang next to her listened, and glanced at Xuan Xin: "That means you are still too young, and your love calamity has not yet arrived. When your love calamity arrives, your senior brother will still beat you."

Hu Sanniang seemed to be very experienced, so I glanced at her.

Her eyes flickered for a moment when I saw her, but she still said quietly: "Your previous life was Ling Yuanjun's love calamity, this life is Qin Yangyu's love calamity. And Zhilian..."

"You're afraid it's just love!" Hu Sanniang said, slowly lowering her head.

Sighing, he took out his phone and shook it at me: "Add me as a friend, and I'll send you the information. Jiang Ruiwei's hometown, I asked the same family over there to check, his mother died of starvation, and now the body has come from Crawled out of the grave and lay down on the bed at home."

"Starved to death?" I felt a little unlikely.

Luo Mei's husband is obviously trying to curry favor with his cousin, Chen Ying. Looking at Jiang Ruiwei's family, he knows that the conditions are good.

And what year is it now, and people can still starve to death?

"It's not just starving to death, the old lady had maggots growing on her body when she was alive." Hu Sanniang had a sneer on her face, waiting for me to scan her: "So I suspect that the hungry ghost was brought by the dead old lady."

(End of this chapter)