blood fox

Chapter 179

I knew that Yun Miao appeared and talked so much with me face to face, all she wanted was for me to become like her.

But what she said was nothing more than the truth.

In this world, the most feared thing is not a lie, but a fact that cannot be changed and has to be faced.

I tried not to let myself think about it, and copied the scriptures one by one.

Waiting for Xuanxin to look at the time, he gave me the medicine I was going to take before going to bed.

Hu Sanniang asked me to sleep with my eyes closed for a while, and when I could call me again, Gao Rou came to call me, saying that the bones had been dug out, and Xuan Xin and I would go there.

I will rest for a while, and I feel that those wounds are not so painful. There are potholes dug everywhere outside the whole community, and it is not good to use a wheelchair, so I just walked over.

Because there are too many bones, although Tianfu Xinyuan is at the intersection of the highway, it is not considered the main urban area, but there are also many vehicles passing by, and people outside are watching curiously, so the mourning hall for salvation is still arranged in the community.

At night, the task force also inserted steel pipes around, built temporary shelves, pulled wires, and hung many headlights.

Afraid that something might happen to me, Gao Rou helped me walk through the collapsed and burnt community: "When we cleaned up the residents in the community, we declared that the natural gas pipeline was a potential safety hazard. There was a thunderstorm just now, so we publicized that it was a natural gas pipeline. The explosion sealed off the entire community, but there will still be reporters who want to dig out big news, so the Fox Clan helps to control it from the outside world."

I nodded, looking at this neighborhood full of ruins, it was no longer as lively as when I came here.

He bowed his head and followed Gao Rou to walk inside.

Next to the basketball court, there is also a large badminton court, which has been dug up again, and the excavated bones are piled up like a hill.

The monks of Xilin Temple set up a magic circle again.

Even though these eminent monks are ashamed, they are still compassionate, like the kind of copper-plated bronze men.

Kong Qing left a place in the middle for Xuan Xin and me, when he saw us coming, he immediately got up and put his palms together towards me, beckoning me to come over.

There are people from the task force guarding the magic circle, probably because they are afraid that we will have another accident.

Xuan Xin and I went over and sat down cross-legged.

In front of him was the pile of gray and white messy skeletons like a mountain.

As soon as the person was in place, he held a wooden fish with empty eyes and chanted the Buddha's name lightly.

Following the magic circle, a monk slammed a simple chime.

Following the sound of the chime three times, someone knocked on the big wooden fish from behind, and then Kong Qing slowly picked up the wooden fish mallet, knocked lightly, and began to recite scriptures.

I have copied a lot of scriptures recently, but I still don't know much about this kind of Sanskrit, but I still hold the ox bone stick and tap slowly following their rhythm.

Naturally, such a large-scale religious event is not as simple as sitting and ringing the bell and chanting scriptures.

Every time Kong Qing finishes reading a sutra, she leads us to get up, burns incense paper around the bones, and recites three times.

This ceremony started at night, and there was a heavy cloudiness. There was no movement in the original pile of bones.

But when it was time, there were noises from time to time among the bones, sometimes broken bones would fall one by one, and sometimes a skull would roll down.

Xuan Xin and I were sitting at the front of the formation, and when those bones rolled, they would always roll right in front of me.

Especially the skull, every time it rolled in front of me, the two eye holes would be facing me.

I didn't move because I was going to hit the ox bone stick, and let the skulls roll in front of me one by one.

Not to mention other eminent monks, he didn't even pay attention to Xuanxin. Once he entered the five-heart self-concept, it was like an eminent monk entering meditation.

But before a scripture was finished, the skull rolled more and more, and it seemed that something was about to get out of the pile of bones illuminated by the light, squeezing out all the bones outside.

Even the members of the special case team who were protecting the law at the side also realized that something was wrong, but they dared not move because the legal affairs were not finished, but there were obviously a few more people.

I knocked on the ox bone stick and let one skull after another roll in front of me, pretending I didn't see it.

But those gurgling blood and rolling heads flashed through my mind again and again. It seemed that I had seen this kind of scene before.

My head was a little dazed, but I had to hold on.

As the skulls rolled more and more, the entire pile of bones seemed to be tilted this way, as if it was about to turn upside down.

After one scripture was finished, Kong Qing got up with all the monks and said softly to me: "Benefactor Yun, since they want to atone for sins and karma, they think you are Yun Miao, so you can put them back with your own hands."

I have no sorrow or joy now, I just put down the ox bone stick, reached out and picked up the skulls one by one, planning to put them back into the pile of bones,

But when I was holding the skull, I seemed to hear voices full of resentment shouting in my head: "Yun Miao! Yun Miao!"

The sound seemed far away, but it seemed to come from the skull I was holding in my hand.

It was as if he was gnashing his teeth, making a sharp grinding sound, wishing to drink my blood and eat my flesh.

Even when the skull is touched, there is a cold tingling sensation, like when I was a child, in the snowy winter, I went to pick cabbage with my grandma.

In fact, the cabbage I grow myself has hairy leaves on the outside, and when it snows, it will form thin icicles. If I pull it out with bare hands, it will hurt my palm.

I'm used to the pain now, holding the skull and walking towards the pile of bones.

But as I walked over, a few more skulls rolled down.

Those skulls rolled down from above, some of them hit my head directly, and then rolled down my body with a grunt.

I don't know if it's because the wounds bitten by the blood ants on my body are not healed, or if these skulls really bite people, when they roll over the body, there is a pain of being bitten.

I tried my best to bear it, put the skull under the pile of bones, and then turned to hold another one.

Ling Yuan made it clear, let me accumulate Yin virtues to redeem my sins, no matter in the previous life or in this life, I will bear the debt of blood.

They said they wanted me to help save them, but in fact, what I want to do is to appease the resentment of the ghosts in these bones.

Then you have to work hard...

But every time I carried a skull back to the pile of bones, a few would roll down, and more and more, the skull seemed to be getting colder and colder.

What's more, sometimes I just put it back, and it was obviously placed on the ground of the pile of bones. When I turned around again, my body made a gurgling sound, and the bone that was put back rolled back again.

I've been busy between picking up the bones and putting them back, and getting more bones rolling down.

As time passed, I seemed to be able to hear those skeletons laughing, and they kept calling me "Yun Miao! Yun Miao!".

I can also see skeleton faces with red eyes shining, shaking in front of me.

But in every hole, there is Yun Miao wrapped in blood fox fur. She smiled at me very seductively: "Why do you have to suffer like this? This crime is not yours, but you have to pay for it. And you don't know what happened in your previous life. What have you done, you will never be able to atone for this sin."

(End of this chapter)