blood fox

Chapter 36

What I've always been curious about is, Ling Yuan and the others sacrificed their blood to the land and made Yun Miao reincarnated. What exactly were they sacrificing?
Ling Yuan listened to my words, just gave me a deep look, then shook his head, and didn't say another word.

I feel like my body is getting heavier and heavier, and I even have a deep sense of fatigue.

"How many more days?" Seeing that Ling Yuan didn't speak, I said softly, "Life is less than seven, how many days is this?"

Qin Yangyu also seemed to sigh, and reached out to pat my shoulder.

"There are still three days." Ling Yuanfu turned his head again and looked out of the window.

Only then did I realize that it was pitch black again, and it turned out that I had been in a coma for more than a day.

"What's wrong with me being 24?" Maybe I was relieved to know that I only had three days to live.

At least I don't have to struggle to live like Ling Yuan said.

Grandma has been emphasizing recently that I am 24 this year, and there is obviously something original in it.

"Life is exchanged for two wheels, and the blood grievances will not disappear, and return to the netherworld." Ling Yuan muttered, looked at me and said, "Even if I sacrifice the blood of a thousand foxes to the ground, it will only be exchanged for the number of your two wheels." .”

"Is that so." I closed my eyes slightly and leaned against the pillow, feeling a little ironic.

In 24 years, just over 8000 days, the blood of a thousand foxes, plus Ling Yuan, plus the lives of those killed by me.

According to this calculation, I seriously calculated in my heart, every few days is a life.

"Seven counts." Seeing me watching, Ling Yuan smiled and said, "One life, seven days in exchange for you."

"Is it so clear?" I looked up at Ling Yuan, suddenly feeling a little cruel.

In that case, in the so-called thousand fox graves, more than a thousand died.

I live seven days and consume one life.

But what is the use of me being alive?

"There is a law of heaven." Ling Yuan turned around slowly and looked at me: "So you have to remember, your life was bought by me forcing thousands of fox clans in exchange for blood. You can't die!"

I raised my eyes and looked at Ling Yuan: "Since it is so precious, you should arrange it every day I live? What should I do, what tasks should I achieve, instead of letting me spend these 24 years in such a daze and hide! "

"Until now, I was about to die, so you came out. Until now, you didn't tell me, I should do it!" I stared at Ling Yuan, panting heavily.

To bring a life back to life, there must be a task, but Ling Yuan never mentioned it.

Doesn't it make any sense?

Is it really just his wishful thinking, an infatuation?
Ling Yuan seemed to be taken aback by what I said, and took a few steps back slightly, then slowly disappeared.

I looked at the place where Ling Yuan disappeared, still feeling out of breath.

If it wasn't for Yang Hui's death, wouldn't I even have to live these few days?
If it wasn't for my grandma...then I would have died too.

My life is exchanged with other people's lives according to the number of days.

In this way, how can I live?
"You blamed him wrong." Qin Yangyu sighed lightly, looked down at me and said, "Ling Yuan probably just woke up, he borrowed Qianhu Tomb to rebirth you, and I guess he was exhausted too, otherwise, how could he let you die?" You live in Lingyun Community."

I listened and nodded, then turned to stare at Qin Yangyu: "Isn't your senior brother coming? What are you still doing here, planning to be whipped?"

Qin Yangyu looked down at me and reached out to brush my hair.

I turned my head away, raised my hand that was not on the drip, and slapped his hand off.

"It's been more than five years. I'm no longer the Qin Yangyu who obediently took off his clothes when his senior brother said he wanted to beat me." He seemed to sneer: "If it wasn't for you, I would have died too."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have encountered that kind of thing." I sneered at him mockingly.

Then he narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Is Luo Mei okay?"

Luo Mei was the real estate lady whose leg was pierced by steel bars. Zhou Ya said her leg was going to be amputated.

"I've asked, but her family members don't agree to the amputation. She's temporarily living in a critical condition and has been in a coma." Qin Yangyu smiled wryly, and said to me, "I can't blame you for this."

But it was all because of me after all.

I closed my eyes, turned my hand to touch, and then felt a cold hand.

"Looking for this?" Qin Yangyu stuffed the ox bone stick into my fingertips, and said softly, "You paid the medical expenses to that little fox named Hu Sanniang. When she comes back, I'll give her the money."

"No, I'll give it myself." Holding the ox bone stick, I closed my eyes and thought about it.

He opened his eyes abruptly, looked at Qin Yangyu and said, "Even without the things from Yang Hui's parents, I still have a way to draw out the resentment in Luo Mei's body, do you want to help me?"

Qin Yangyu frowned, but still nodded: "Let's hear it?"

"Can't say, give me the umbrella." I pointed to him.

When Ling Yuan told me about Luo Mei's plan last time, there were only two of us in the ward, but we were still listened to.

That thing used the paper-burning old lady to control Yang Hui's parents to go to Lingyun Community with paper figurines. It angered me. In front of Yang Hui's parents, it pushed down the paper-burning old lady, making them think I had killed someone.

So I can't say until I find out who the fake thing has become.

Waiting to take the umbrella, I knocked on the surface of the umbrella and called softly: "Ling Yuan?"

Ling Yuan is a ghost after all, and usually hides in this black umbrella.

When I called him, he floated out like a wisp of blue smoke.

"Lend me that gold collar." I stretched out my hand towards Ling Yuan, and said softly, "I have a way to save Luo Mei, as you said, it can be regarded as self-help."

The sins I made can be remedied, and maybe I can live a few more days.

This is really a paradox. If I exchange one life for seven days, then if I save one life, how many more days can I live?

It seems that no matter what, I can live a long life.

Ling Yuan frowned and looked at me, opening his mouth as if he wanted to ask, but he also remembered what happened last time, so he just took out the gold collar and gave it to me.

"Isn't this in the evidence room?" Qin Yangyu was stunned when he saw the golden collar: "I said, the one in the evidence room looks ordinary no matter how you look at it, there is no resentment, it doesn't look like something that killed two people .”

"Can you let me see Luo Mei?" I held the golden collar and looked at Qin Yangyu: "As long as I see her, I can solve this matter."

"Yes." Qin Yangyu nodded to me, then shook the phone at me, and went out to make a call.

"You saved him?" Ling Yuan looked at Qin Yangyu's back, and smiled mockingly: "He has a high status in the Taoist sect, you know that? He is quite..."

"You care about Qin Yangyu?" I held the gold collar and looked up at Ling Yuan: "Why?"

A trace of panic flashed across Ling Yuan's face, and he glanced at the gold collar in my hand: "Don't wear it."

Then he returned to the black umbrella, obviously avoiding Qin Yangyu's question.

I clutched my gold collar and just waited.

Qin Yangyu's task force is specialized in solving some unnatural incidents, and has relatively high authority.

After making a phone call, I was accompanied by Officer Ding, and I was able to see Luo Mei.

I took the black umbrella, the ox bone stick, and the gold collar, and I was in a wheelchair and went straight to intensive care.

Although Police Officer Ding was puzzled, he still guarded outside, and only Qin Yangyu accompanied me in.

As soon as Qin Yangyu entered, he helped me pull up all the windows: "What are you going to do?"

Romey will be unconscious now, I took the scissors and cut the gauze wrapped around her leg.

Her leg was already inflamed and swollen translucently, and the black hairs were slowly growing outwards between the translucent flesh.

When it was exposed, I took the pair of scissors and cut the palm of my hand, then wiped the blood all over the gold collar, and pinched the gold collar in my left hand.

Followed by blood stains, twisted symbols were drawn on Rome's inflamed and swollen leg.

Not to mention, I'm not good at clotting blood. For things that need blood, it's really convenient. With a small cut, the blood will keep gushing out, and there is no need to make a big wound.

Qin Yangyu started to stare at the symbol, still a little puzzled, and then seemed to slowly recognize it.

He squeezed my hand: "You're crazy! You used blood as a medium to attract grievances with your body, and you saved her. After this grievance enters your body, what about you?"

(End of this chapter)