blood fox

Chapter 18

I listened to Ling Yuan telling me all the subsequent arrangements word by word, with mixed feelings in my heart.

He respected me and had a good tone.

A few short paragraphs explained why he was able to come out, what he should do in the future, and the arrangements for me.

But he is also very indifferent. After talking so much, in fact, it can be summed up in one sentence: I have come out, and I have nothing to do with you.

Even if I know that so-called "infatuation", it is absolutely false.

Looking at ancient and modern China and foreign countries, how many unbearable truths have been buried under the feelings of so many men and women.

The wind, the flowers, the snow and the moon are the most joyful, so they can best bury the blood and dirt.

But I didn't expect Ling Yuan to push me away so calmly.

Maybe it's not what I expected, maybe it's because I was pushed out of it, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking up at Ling Yuan: "Then at least tell me, what's going on in Lingyun Community? And why did I come to the conference from a young age..."

"Not anymore." Ling Yuan interrupted without waiting for me to finish.

Standing upright by the bed, he looked at me with heavy eyes.

That face, like an ink painting, also gradually became darker with the eyes.

The tone is as calm as when my grandma persuades me every time.

Gentle persuasion: "Yun Miao, you are called this name because Li Chun misunderstood me. Although you are called this name, what happened before has nothing to do with you."

"Now that I'm out, what you experienced before will never appear again, it's all gone. If you want to change your name, change your identity, and start your life again, I can let Hu Sanniang arrange it." Ling Yuan lowered his head, His gaze was like a pool of spring water, looking at me with a deep look.

The voice is no longer the same as when I first arrived in Lingyun Community, with the feeling of sighing all the time.

Not to mention, when Hu Sanniang held me in his arms under the sacrificial hall of Hu Sanniang's family, the emotion in his tone could not be suppressed.

Every word he says now, every word is like his ink-wash appearance, euphemistic and subtle.

But every word pushes me away.

I could only nod my head when I heard that, but I was still puzzled and said: "Then is it true that you drained your own blood and let thousands of fox fairies spill blood on the ground in exchange for my reincarnation?"

Ling Yuan didn't open his mouth, just looked at my eyes twitched twice, then slowly moved away and looked out the window.

"why?"

Since it wasn't because of his infatuation, there must be a reason, right?

There are so many memorial tablets in the sacrificial hall, Zhao Zhang, Bai Kang and Hu Huang, almost including all the surnames of the Fox clan.

It proves that Ling Yuan's death order deterred the entire fox clan!
Although I didn't count them in detail, when Hu Sanniang and I walked in, we roughly counted the number of columns. There are at least eighty or ninety columns of tablets, and there are more than ten in a row, which is obviously more than a thousand...

So much blood of the same race, in exchange, is it me, who is useless for nothing... a disaster star?
"Reincarnation is a new beginning." Ling Yuan stared out of the window and withdrew his eyes: "Since you are a new student, no matter what blood debts or other rumored infatuations, it has nothing to do with you."

There was a cold look on his face, and he looked down at me slightly: "I know you are not her, and I will not replace my feelings for her with you. You should recognize this even more!"

The tone of these words was so calm that it was almost heartless.

There was a tightness in my chest for a while, and I couldn't tell what it felt like.

It's not that I want Ling Yuan's infatuation, it just feels a little weird.

I thought that when Ling Yuan came out, I would know the ins and outs, but I didn't expect him to say "it has nothing to do with you", so I pushed them all away.

In fact, the emotion that was substituted was nothing, but I was still a little lost.

But Ling Yuan, a client... Hu, is so sober, I can't get too obsessed.

The eyes looking at Ling Yuan are about to assure.

But when he met my eyes, he turned his head abruptly and snorted coldly: "Come in!"

There was a coldness and ferocity in this voice, which made me tremble with fright.

Hu Sanniang opened the door cautiously, held a white handkerchief in front of Ling Yuan almost tremblingly, and glanced at me unwillingly.

He muttered in a low voice: "The little one comes to return the Jade Buddha."

This Jade Buddha was originally Ling Yuan asked me to pay Hu Sanniang, how could it be returned?

Ling Yuan was facing me, I couldn't see his expression, only heard a cold sigh: "Times have really changed..."

boom!
Hu Sanniang held the white handkerchief, knelt on the ground with her knees together, and held the white handkerchief above her head with both hands.

The hanging corner of the veil was trembling non-stop.

Ling Yuan stretched out his hand, as if a little disgusted, and used his fingertips to lift the white handkerchief away little by little, and then pinched the Jade Buddha.

Hu Sanniang quickly put away the handkerchief, did not dare to get up, just faced Ling Yuan like that, knelt all the way back to the door, and closed the door.

It was Ling Yuan himself who died first, and then thousands of fox fairies spilled their blood to sacrifice to the land.

After his death, he had the prestige to make those fox fairies die and dare not disobey, so when he was alive?
The complicated and simple, calligraphy-like characters on the tablet of Ling Yuan flashed in my mind.

"You don't have to think about anything else, just live well." Ling Yuan turned around, still with a gentle expression on his face, and there was no trace of the shadow of the heavy drink just now.

Looking at the red nylon rope tied to the Jade Buddha, he pulled it lightly, and then slightly hooked his right hand behind the ear, tearing off a strand of black hair.

Holding the Jade Buddha in the palm of the left hand, the fingers of the left hand gently hooked one end of the hair, and then the five fingers of the right hand braided it flexibly.

I didn't even see how his five fingers moved, so he used that strand of black hair to weave half a round rope, and then put the Jade Buddha in, and then he wove it flexibly with his fingers.

Bai Ruyu's fingers shuttled through the ink-like black hair, nimble and beautiful, and the things she wove were also extremely delicate.

I couldn't help but look a little dazed...

"It's useless to look at it, you can't learn it with your clumsy hands." Ling Yuan suddenly raised his head, looked at me and turned around proudly: "You used to pester me..."

Having said that, he paused.

Fu lowered his head again and quickly weaved the round rope.

I knew he was thinking of that Yun Miao again, so I smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Just when I thought he had carefully braided a rope, and he was going to wear the Jade Buddha himself.

But he leaned slightly, holding both ends of the hair rope with his left and right hands, without looking at his fingers, weaving a knot at the back of my head.

In this posture, he is facing me face to face, and he can be regarded as half-circling me in his arms.

I can smell him, a smell like ink and a scroll.

But staring at Ling Yuan's face that was close at hand, he quickly turned his face away: "Is this your thing? Since you came out, it should be returned to the original owner."

Now that we are going our separate ways, it wouldn’t be a good idea to wear them again, right?

Seeing how much Hu Sanniang attaches importance to this Jade Buddha, it seems to be very important.

"This Jade Buddha can protect you from being disturbed by evil spirits." Ling Yuan made up the circle and stood up slowly.

He looked at me and said, "Yang Hui and the owner of the gold shop died because of you."

"Although human life is fixed, it is also your cause, and it cannot be avoided. They will definitely find you on the first seven nights." Ling Yuan looked at me.

He said softly: "Yang Hui died in Lingyun Community, and has been manipulated, so I can't go to her for the time being. But the boss of the gold shop can deal with it first."

The atmosphere is a bit wrong for a while, it's best to talk about business.

Although I was a little dizzy, I still hurriedly asked: "How to solve it."

"Because it's not the first seven days, the ghost has not fully realized that he is dead, and the resentment is not the most serious, so I will go to the gold shop tonight." Ling Yuan straightened up and looked at me directly: "You go by yourself."

(End of this chapter)