blood fox

Chapter 140

Just as I ran towards my grandma, I felt that the lotus was getting more and more fragrant.

I vaguely knew in my heart that this was an illusion, but the moment of sobriety was just a flash.

Maybe it was inertia, maybe it was the last hope in my heart that made me not want to wake up.

But when I lifted my foot, a hand grabbed my shoulder tightly.

Ling Yuan pulled me back, hugged me tightly, stuck to my back, and whispered in my ear: "Li Chun is dead! It is opposite to where we live now, the fourth building of Lingyun Community In the sandwich wall of 405, she was nailed to the wall by steel nails, her blood was exhausted, and her mind and soul were lost!"

"You saw it with your own eyes, have you forgotten?" Ling Yuan said harshly.

Before my eyes suddenly flashed the bricks on the wall, which were broken one by one, and the appearance of grandma's dry body with only bones left was nailed into the wall.

After the accident, I tried not to let myself think about it, and tried to forget it.

But Ling Yuan used this method to remind me.

I looked at the grandma who sprinkled in front of the small yard for a while, led all the chickens to a pile, and then poured all the millet in the dustpan on the ground.

She didn't seem to be able to see Ling Yuan, so she turned her head and glanced at me and said, "What are you doing standing there? Do you want me to whip you with a bamboo stick? Take the eggs and send twenty to Aunt Yuan. Didn't you want to buy them?" A new pair of shoes? No money!"

As she spoke, she picked up the bamboo basket placed under the eaves: "I'll go get the long beans back in the field while I'm early, and I'll grow old if I don't pick them. You sent the eggs to cook the rice, and put all the dustpans at home. Wash it and wipe it clean, and wait for the long beans to be picked to dry.”

She was carrying the bamboo basket, and turned her head to stare at me: "Why are you still not moving? Is it because I haven't hit you for three days that my lazy tendons are tight, and I can't do without twitching!"

Listening to her familiar words across the lotus pond with lotus leaves in the sky, my heart tensed up.

Ling Yuan still hugged me tightly, and whispered in my ear: "She's dead, she doesn't even have a ghost, she doesn't enter reincarnation, she doesn't fall into hell. There is nothing left, this is fake!"

I just felt weak in my body. Seeing my grandma holding the basket and staring at me across the lotus pond, I felt like I was really going to get angry.

Open your mouth and inhale lightly, slowly close your eyes, and let yourself not look.

It turns out that after the death of a loved one, no matter how fierce the memories of oneself are, it is a luxury!
Touching the ox bone stick tied around his waist, he whispered to Ling Yuan, "I know."

I touched the iron sheet wrapped by the ox bone rod with my fingertips, and the cold iron sheet made me wake up instantly.

I still keep the note for the time deposit below.

When I fell into the water in Bai Ruofeng's village back then, the ox bone stick probably also got into the water, and I don't know if the two notes were soaked in the water.

But I didn't dare to open it, just like I tried not to think that my grandma died right across from the room where I live now.

In fact, money is useless to me.

I don't even count my life as my own, so what's the use of money.

Now that I'm sick and hospitalized, I don't dare to ask Qin Yangyu how much it cost.

After all, they all mobilized helicopters and transferred me to another hospital.

I can't afford to repay the money, so I try to forget it.

In fact, what I regret most is that I shouldn't call my grandma.

In this way, she won't know that something happened to me, won't think about the so-called number of two rounds, and won't come to me from her hometown.

Maybe, it won't...

I took a light breath to suppress the regret.

Then he opened his eyes, looked at the iron sheet wrapped on the ox bone stick, and turned around in Ling Yuan's arms.

With his back facing the small farmyard, he looked at Ling Yuan and said, "I know she's dead. My family doesn't have such a nice yard, nor such a beautiful lotus pond."

Ling Yuan stretched his arms tightly around me, as if he was afraid that I would lose control and rushed over.

So when I turned around, the two of them were very close.

Just when he looked down at me, he seemed to be in a daze for a moment.

Then he let go of me, turned his head to look at the lotus pond, and said in a deep voice, "Which lotus flower do you see, is it your favourite?"

"Yun Miao!" In the small farmyard opposite, my grandma yelled again angrily when she saw that I hadn't moved.

I can't help but want to look up at the voice that has been recorded in my bones.

But following Ling Yuan, he raised his head and covered my eyes.

Simply reach out and hold me: "Choose a lotus that you like the most."

I didn't expect that at this time, he actually asked me to choose lotus.

But he still stretched out his hand and opened his sleeve, and looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Where are Qin Yangyu and the others?"

"It's right here, but you can't see him, and he can't see you." Ling Yuan looked at the endless lotus pond, and said softly: "Consider yourself with five hearts, and each of you will fall into a demon. As soon as you smell this lotus Xiang, it will create the most fascinating illusion in front of your eyes, this is the most powerful place of Zhilian!"

Now the grandma in the small courtyard is calling me again, explaining what I am going to do.

In fact, this kind of time is rare, because since I was in junior high school, I have less time to go home.

But this is indeed the most stable and extravagant day in my memory.

Ling Yuan seemed to be afraid that I would run over, so he pulled me tightly and walked along the lotus pond: "Do you know why a lotus can be called a lotus, but a lotus can't be called a lotus?"

Out of instinctive politeness, I turned my head to look at Ling Yuan, but his whole body tensed up, and his eyes flickered twice indiscriminately.

Quickly reached out and pinched my chin, turned my head away, and let me look at the endless lotus pond: "You choose one, choose your favorite, and I will pick it for you."

He didn't say why, but it's obviously not because I like it, he just gave it to me as simple as that.

But he still said to himself: "The lotus and the lotus belong to the same category, but the lotus has seeds and lotus roots. The roots, leaves, flowers and fruits are all edible, and the flowers stand proudly on the water, which is better than the lotus that just blooms on the water and clings to the water." Much stronger."

Ling Yuan pinched my chin and forced me to look at these lotus flowers step by step, listening to what Ling Yuan said.

Instantly understood why, Zhilian named this lotus, but seemed to like lotus more.

Ling Yuan was really strong, almost half hugging and half pulling me away.

It was said that it was lotus, but it didn't give me many opportunities to see it.

Instead, he pulled me and walked forward step by step. I almost didn't even see how many lotus flowers there were in the lotus pond I walked by, so I was pulled forward by him.

The grandma in the small courtyard opposite seems to have gone to work with a bamboo basket, only the chickens are raising their heads and clucking a few times from time to time.

If it weren't for the strong fragrance of lotus, I would really think that I have returned to my hometown.

"Did you see which flower caught your eye the most?" Ling Yuan asked me while pulling me away.

I wanted to shake my head, but Ling Yuan still pulled me forward.

The faster you go, the bigger the steps.

In the end, I was pulled by him, and I could hardly keep up with his pace, almost being dragged by him.

It seemed to be running from behind, not to mention the lotus flowers, even the lotus leaves all over the sky flashed by.

I tried my best to tug on Ling Yuan's sleeve, trying to call him, but when I opened my mouth, the faint lotus fragrance choked my throat, making me speechless.

Ling Yuan pulled me and ran like the wind along the lotus pond.

With my broken body, how could I run so fast?

His chest became more and more oppressed, and his lungs seemed to be on fire.

There are lotus leaves flashing by in front of my eyes, and the lotus leaves don't know what kind of lotus leaves are in bloom, only a little pink color flashes past in the emerald green.

Just when I felt that my legs were being dragged limp and stiff, I heard a faint sigh in my head.

Between the lotus leaves that have been flashing past in front of my eyes, a pale lotus flower stands upright in the water. No matter how I run, it stands out of the water so clearly and proudly, swaying slightly with the wind.

I hurriedly grabbed Ling Yuan's arm and motioned to him to stop.

Ling Yuan seemed to be waiting for this moment, and immediately pulled me to a stop.

I turned my hand to pat my back, I panted heavily, and wanted to reach out to point to the lotus, but when I raised my eyes, I found that amidst the blue sky, there was only one pale lotus standing upright.

Zhilian, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, stood beside the lotus.

With long eyebrows and narrow eyes, she looked at Ling Yuan helplessly: "You're not looking for it, you're forcing me out. If you continue running like this, Yun Miao will never die, she will be in so much pain."

He seemed to sigh faintly, and said helplessly: "Ling Yuan, everyone says that I understand people's hearts best. But why not you, you made Yun Miao my weakest weakness, and used her to deal with me again and again .”

(End of this chapter)