blood fox

Chapter 163 is the villain

Xuanxin looked at me, shaking his head again and again, trying to deny that his senior brother's death had anything to do with me.

But in the bottom of my heart, I knew clearly that it was Yun Miao.

It seemed that the whole world view had collapsed, and he sat down slowly along the sofa, hugged his legs, pouted his mouth, and muttered something.

It seems to be a scripture, and it seems to be some self-comforting words.

I wanted to go over to comfort him, but all kinds of memories in the past told me that it is best to avoid this situation.

The more I let him see me, the more excited he became.

Ling Yuan brought out the noodles and said to me, "Let's eat the noodles."

He didn't seem to care about what Xuan Xin said at all, for example, he was bewitched by the blood fox, and the blood fox was probably referring to Yun Miao.

I have always been curious about what Yun Miao was in the previous life. After all, the Taoists mentioned that humans and monsters have different paths, and if they communicate with each other, they will be punished by heaven.

In Bai Ruofeng's village, when Gu Feiying and the others give birth to fox cubs, there will be thunder, rain, and landslides, which is God's punishment.

Bai Kufeng would die in his previous life, and being humiliated would be God's punishment.

Qin Yangyu also said that Yun Miao is not human.

It's just that I didn't expect that Yun Miao would be a life-saving existence, but I didn't expect it to be a disaster.

Blood fox, I have never heard of this species.

But thinking of the fox fur wrapped in Yun Miao on the dash cam, it really looks like blood.

I took a step back, leaned against the wall, looked at Xuan Xin who was curled up at the foot of the sofa, wanted to call him, but dared not speak.

Hu Sanniang and Hu Yuhan naturally obeyed Ling Yuan's words.

Hu Yuhan walked carefully towards the dining table, pointed to the computer at me, and then pointed to her mobile phone, indicating that she had sent all the photos to her mobile phone.

I nodded to her to show that I understood.

Glancing at Ling Yuan: "You can comfort him a few words, or let him sleep for a while."

I've seen the most people who have lost their loved ones, and I've lost my grandma too, so I know what it's like.

It seems that the whole world has been disconnected from me, the five senses are weakened, and the whole person is numb. Even listening to people's words is like something is plugged in the ear, which is not real.

In fact, sleeping is the best way to heal yourself.

Ling Yuan nodded slightly at me, and said softly: "If Yun Miao's body comes out, it will be very troublesome."

I thought of Yun Miao's body floating like blood mist in the water, and those bloody red eyes with such a strong charm that even Xuan Ming was affected. For ordinary people, in front of Yun Miao, there is only one dead end.

But the existence of Yunmiao is not something I can deal with, so I will follow what Ling Yuan said, the most important thing is to live well.

So, I slowly retreated to the table and started eating with egg noodles.

Hu Yuhan pushed her phone towards me, tapped the screen, and motioned for me to look at it.

The photos on the screen are impressively countless skeletons, none of which are complete, all of them are dismantled, with the most skulls and many broken bones.

It's like a pile of gray and white firewood with messy sizes. This is what it looked like when it was just dug.

Judging from the lighting and shooting angle of the photo, the middle-aged man who took the photo is a photographer and uses professional equipment.

I slammed into the egg noodles, stretched out my hand and slid the screen, and behind me was a distant view, which seemed to be taken with a camera frame. The pits at least two basketball courts wide were densely packed with bones.

The pit dug out was already very deep, with many bones piled up outside, and excavators dug out the bottomless bones in the pit.

There is an incense table next to it, three animals, and Guan Erye, as well as various Buddha images and portraits of Taoist patriarchs.

Further on, a coffin of golden nanmu appeared among the gray and white bones. The golden color was very eye-catching in the gray and white.

It's just that I didn't expect that Yun Miao buried it so casually.

I thought it would be like a novel about tomb robbery, what kind of tomb room, what kind of feng shui arrangement should be paid attention to.

But she dug a big pit like this, and piled all the bones outside her coffin, which felt a bit random.

While looking at the photo, I glanced carefully at Ling Yuan, he did not comfort Xuan Xin, but sat on the sofa and looked at him.

Xuan Xin hugged her knees like that, curled up into a ball, didn't cry, didn't run, and didn't lose her temper again.

It seemed that when I looked over, Ling Yuan looked at me with twinkling eyes.

I quickly lowered my head and reached out to swipe the screen.

A little curious, when Zhilian buried Yun Miao, Ling Yuan was dead or alive.

Since Yun Miao was buried in Tianfu Xinyuan, why were Zhilian and Ling Yuan trapped in Lingyun Community?

I always thought that the big magic circle under the four buildings was trapping Zhilian's real body.

Now Zhilian's tomb is under the reservoir of Jiang Ruiwei's hometown, and Yunmiao's tomb is in Tianfu Xinyuan. What is under those four buildings?
But these things, Ling Yuan never took the initiative to tell me.

When the next photo came out, I pulled the noodles into my mouth and almost didn't bite.

The middle-aged man who took the photo said that the coffin carved with lotus flowers on the golden nanmu was very beautiful.

I have seen the scene of the lotus blooming in a pond. I thought how beautiful the carvings could be, but now I look at the photos and suddenly understand what is exquisite and beautiful.

The whole coffin seems to be a whole. When it was dug out, there was soil underneath, like a golden lotus emerging from the soil. Near the soil, there was a small fat lotus root slightly exposed, and then there was a standing lotus stalk. , Even the fine burrs and veins on it are clearly carved.

The lotus leaves are very layered, big and small, and some are carved with water drops. The lotus flowers are all in full bloom, or half-rolled and half-open, or slightly exposed buds, or peeled off the green shell to reveal the petals inside. Variety.

But even the stamens of the flowers in full bloom must be clearly visible, and even the gaps between the petals of the half-opened flowers are very clear.

More importantly, that kind of agility, for example, the lotus stalk is bent to a great extent, as if it is really alive.

This is really ingenious!

And buried among the bones for thousands of years, there is no dust on the coffin, and there is not even a speck of ashes in the cracks carved.

I was so dazzled by the sight, then I heard Ling Yuan's voice: "Yun Miao loves cleanliness all her life, and doesn't like dust and silt."

This reminded me suddenly, Zhilian also said that when she saw the mud in the pond surging in his cemetery.

But feeling that Ling Yuan was there, I couldn't eat for a moment.

Ling Yuan stretched out his finger and slid it backwards.

The next few photos are all close-ups of this golden nanmu coffin, from all angles and details.

Hu Sanniang and Hu Yuhan were sitting at the same table, and they both seemed to be unable to eat well.

Ling Yuan seems to have no interest in this thing that is said to be more expensive than gold.

He didn't stop until he opened the coffin and revealed the bones inside.

I heard them describe the Hundred Bones Coffin, but when I saw it, I was still shocked.

It looks like a big stone wall I saw when I was a child. It is built with big stones, then medium stones are stuffed into the gaps to support the big stones, and finally all the gaps are filled with small stones.

And this one-hundred-bones coffin is like this, and even in the middle, a blooming lotus is made out of thin finger bones.

This kind of thing is probably only Zhilian and the others who can come up with it.

I just watched, and I didn't even dare to drop my phone on the screen.

But Ling Yuan still snapped his fingers and turned backwards steadily.

There are several close-ups of the coffin with hundreds of bones, but it seems that they have not been taken out, just taken from different angles in the golden nanmu coffin.

Between the coffin and the inner and outer coffins, there are many things that I don't know what they are. They seem to be cloth, but they don't seem to be.

Rolls were stuffed inside to prevent the two layers of coffin from being scratched or something.

Seeing me sizing up, Ling Yuan said softly, "It's skin. There are human skins, fox skins, and skins from various other animals."

I could feel my stomach rolling when I heard it, and I couldn't swallow the noodles in my mouth.

Looking up at Ling Yuan: "If this is the case, why do you still let..."

Holding the hand of the chopsticks, flicked them, pointed to himself and said, "Let me be born again."

I originally thought that Yun Miao was a fairy-like existence in her previous life, otherwise Ling Yuan wouldn't like him.

In Zhilian's eyes, she seemed to be a very weak existence that needed to be cared for.

But what I know now is such a villain!
This is hard for me to accept!
No wonder none of them, Xuan Ming, Ling Yuan, or Qin Yangyu, would tell me anything about Yun Miao in their previous lives!

(End of this chapter)