blood fox

Chapter 38 Five Lightning Talismans

Just when the middle-aged man broke in, Ling Yuan could only touch my forehead lightly, followed his figure and entered the Jade Buddha.

I just felt that the Jade Buddha, who was originally warmed by the body temperature, was instantly icy.

"What are you doing? Why did your hospital let people like them enter the intensive care unit? My wife's wound was infected, and you let these people in. What if they get infected again!" The middle-aged man became more and more angry, and even Reach out and grab me.

But at this moment, Luo Mei on the hospital bed suddenly called hoarsely: "Husband?"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then quickly turned his eyes to look at Luo Mei.

The face that was originally facing me fiercely softened instantly, and even the voice was so soft that water dripped out: "Honey, are you awake?"

As he spoke, he rushed to the head of the bed and pushed Qin Yangyu away.

Daoist Qin helplessly pinched the seal and tapped on the back of Luo Mei's drooping hand, then turned around, smiled at me, and glanced at Luo Mei's dark and translucent leg that was no longer there.

He stretched out his hand to push the wheelchair, and when Luo Mei's husband wasn't paying attention, he pushed me out.

Just for a while, I only felt the itching in the palm of my hand became more and more obvious, and the Jade Buddha on my chest was like lumps of ice, which made my teeth tremble constantly.

"Look at the situation." Seeing that I was wrong, Qin Yangyu didn't dare to delay any longer. He confessed to Police Officer Ding, pushed me into the elevator, and then pushed me back to the ward.

Along the way, I just felt like I was about to be frozen, and the black hair on my palm kept growing outwards, and I could feel the pain like a needle pricking my palm.

After returning to the ward, Qin Yangyu quickly closed all the doors and windows, quickly drew a piece of talisman paper, and said to me: "Open your palms."

I was so stiff from the cold that I quickly opened my palm and put aside the gold collar I was holding.

In just a moment, the palm was just like Luo Mei's leg, black and swollen to translucent, and black hair like bristles grew all the way along the wound made by the scissors.

There was blood oozing from the roots of the hairs, and my entire palm was covered in blood.

"Sick!" Qin Yangyu pinched the talisman paper a little, and the talisman paper ignited in mid-air.

"Hold it!" He directly stuffed the burning talisman into my palm, then grabbed my hand violently, and tightly covered the burning talisman in my hand.

Even if the talisman was held, it seemed to be still burning.

It was like holding a fire, and I just wanted to scream in pain.

But the Jade Buddha on his chest was as cold as ice.

Between the two heavens of ice and fire, I felt like I was dizzy for a while, and there were bursts of golden light in front of my eyes, and there was also the tinkling of the golden bell and the strange giggling sound.

After a while, the burning sensation disappeared.

My whole body was drenched in sweat, and I felt that Qin Yangyu was still holding my hand, but the sharp pain was gone, and the icy feeling on my chest didn't seem to be there either.

Leaning his head on the back of the wheelchair, he took a slight breath.

But I saw Ling Yuan came out at some time, standing by the wheelchair, looking at Qin Yangyu holding my hands tightly with heavy eyes.

His beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his expression was indescribable, a little sad and a little helpless.

That kind of melancholy is really like the melancholy of ink painting.

Only then did I realize that when I saw Ling Yuan for the first time, I felt that he was a person in an ink painting. Apart from his ink-like hair, moon-white clothes, and that face, he was more of an ink-and-wash look of melancholy. Feel.

It seemed that I was sizing him up, Ling Yuan withdrew his gaze, and gave me a twinkling glance.

At this moment, Qin Yangyu let go of the hand he was holding, and opened my fingers: "Okay, I used the Five Thunder Talisman to burn the resentment directly, but Yang Hui's ghost has not dissipated, and he just gathered it in Luo Mei's body The resentment is gone, she's probably with that thing Sidong, you have to be careful."

Ling Yuan and I looked at each other and slightly closed our eyes, and then disappeared again.

There is an indescribable sourness in my heart, and I don't know why.

Turning my head to look at Qin Yangyu, I saw that his hands holding my palm just now seemed to be blistered by the fire.

He waved at me like nothing else, "I'm going to wash my hands, I'll ask the nurse to borrow some tweezers and pull out the roots of those black hairs, bear with the pain, don't be the same as when I was whipped last time cry."

The single ward is very small, and the bathroom is diagonally opposite the bed. I sat in a wheelchair and watched Qin Yangyu wash his hands under the faucet.

The ashes of the talisman paper attached to the hands were washed off, and the palms of both hands were full of blisters.

His hand was used to seal the talisman, and he felt the vibration of the silver thread as thick and thin as silk at the end of the gecko.

Back then when his hand was injured, that senior brother of his got angry right away.

Now that it has been burned like this, I don't know what kind of blow he will suffer when his senior brother chases him.

I looked at Qin Yangyu and said softly, "Thank you for Luo Mei's matter."

"I'm in charge of this case, and you're helping me. I should thank you!" Qin Yangyu pointed at the blisters on his hands, glanced at me and said, "I'll wash it first, and then help you with it. Your hands burn hotter than mine. It’s even more powerful, hey, it’s another troubled brother!”

I lowered my eyes and looked at my palms.

The black ash and black fur of the talisman paper were mixed with blood, making it a black mass, and it was impossible to see whether it was burnt or not.

But apart from bursts of pain, there was no such unbearable itchiness just now.

Whether Luo Mei's matter or Yang Hui's matter, it was all because of me, but he said that I helped, really to prevent me from blaming myself, Qin Yangyu has also learned to tell nonsense!
"Since I've helped everything I can, you should go too." I clasped my palms again.

The fingers touched, and the burning pain came from the palm again, and the pricking pain of the black hair piercing the wound was really refreshing.

Qin Yangyu turned his head to look at me, then turned his head away again, turned his hands under the faucet and rinsed them.

Still self-conscious, he said with a low smile: "Even if my senior brother chases after me, it's not you, but me who gets whipped. What are you afraid of!"

"I don't want to listen to your senior brother's words anymore, Qin Yangyu, you can go." I held my palm tightly, pushed the wheelchair with the other hand, turned to the side, and didn't even want to look at him again.

The sound of the water seemed to have stopped, Qin Yangyu sneered self-deprecatingly, followed to the escort bed next to him, shook his coat, opened the door and left.

Hearing the door close again, I breathed a sigh of relief: It's good to go.

But I still couldn't help feeling sad.

The first time I saw Qin Yangyu flashed in my mind, at that time he was the way Yang Yu of Daoist sect should be.

At that time, Qin Yangyu was not as introverted as he is now, and the whole body exuded a confidence and sunshine that people couldn't look directly at.

"You shouldn't have let him go." Ling Yuan's deep voice came from beside me.

He didn't know when he came out again, and he still stood in front of the window and looked out: "You are involved in these murders, and you can't leave here for the time being. After a few days, the connection between you and me will be untied. With him here, You're also a little safer."

I suddenly felt a little funny, looked up at Ling Yuan, and just shook my head.

Ling Yuan doesn't want me to be with him because he wants to solve Sidong's thing alone, and he doesn't want me to be involved in it, just let me live well.

I don't want Qin Yangyu to be involved with me again, doesn't he know?

He himself said that if I have something to do next time, Qin Yangyu will die!

(End of this chapter)