blood fox

Chapter 49

Ling Yuan wanted to help me get up, take a shower, and change clothes.

My body was on the verge of collapse, and my head was also dizzy, but at this moment, I suddenly woke up.

This is the intersection of the fourth building. If he helps me to change clothes, the closest thing is to go back to the fourth building.

Ling Yuan only wants me to live, and doesn't care if my clothes are wet or not.

In my case, he will send me to the hospital first!
Pretending to be unable to get up, he squeezed Ling Yuan's arm hard, trying to use his strength to pull himself up.

"Kneeling all night, my legs are numb, slow down." Ling Yuan's face was full of tenderness.

He even turned his arms around and hugged me on the shoulder, intending to hug me in a half circle.

But just when he reached out to support my shoulder, I suddenly retracted the left hand that was holding him, pulled out the Jade Buddha hanging from my neck, and pressed hard against his forehead.

Then he turned his head, and slammed the round rope hanging from the Jade Buddha around Ling Yuan's neck, pulling it tight.

I grew up in the countryside, my family was poor, and my grandma was also frugal. When we were young, we often went to the mountains to cut firewood.

Binding firewood is a technical job. Once it is tightened, the rope must be tied, otherwise the firewood will rebound and loosen again.

So I pulled the round rope made of Ling Yuan's black hair around "Ling Yuan"'s neck with one hand, and pulled the blood-stained ox bone stick on my knee with my right hand, facing "Ling Yuan" "It seemed to hammer down with an unbelievable face.

This ox-bone stick is grandma's magic weapon, one end is covered with pig iron, and as soon as I hammer it down, I hear Ling Yuan shout: "Yun Miao!"

I turned the round rope around his neck in my hand, turned it around with my wrist, pulled it tightly, pulled "Ling Yuan"'s neck to the left, and threw my body forward, pressing him firmly on the ground. I'm kneeling on my knees.

Swinging the ox bone stick with his right hand, it was a deadly hammer to his head and face.

"Yun Miao, you're crazy..." He kept yelling before.

But after I got a few bone sticks in succession, it started screaming like a wild cat.

Ling Yuan's face, which was always filled with ink and melancholy, also began to become ferocious, and even black hairs appeared.

Baring my teeth and struggling hard at me, my body, which was originally crushed by me, kicked hard, and kicked my face with all four limbs.

Even the neck that was strangled by the round rope seemed to become thinner in an instant, trying to get out of it.

But as soon as he moved, the strands of hair in the round rope seemed to come alive, like bloody strands, directly piercing into the neck of that thing.

I can see that after the black hair was stuck under the pale neck of the thing, it spread like a net in an instant.

He screamed in pain, and his limbs kicked me even harder against his body!

Gritting her teeth, she roared: "Ling Yuan, you actually cut your hair into a rope to protect her!"

I was kicked several times by him one after another, knowing that the round rope around my wrist could not be loosened, and I didn't care about the burning pain on my face.

But just after this thing kicked wildly, I followed it like a yawn, and suddenly a gust of air surged in my ears.

The ears that had been unable to hear the sound seemed to hear the long whining sound of the fa snail, the fast and urgent thumping sound of the wooden fish, and the random collision of the nine rings on the tin staff, making a tinkling sound.

As well as the humming and trembling of the sword, and Qin Yangyu sternly shouting: "Yun Miao, hold on, I'm coming!"

Only then did I feel that my body became alive from that numb and ignorant environment.

The original pain, hearing, and what the eyes were looking at all came back at once.

But the thing that was pressed in my arms was giggling strangely, and I was holding the round rope with my wrist, but it was still struggling hard.

The limbs directly turned into sharp claws, grabbing towards me.

Anyway, I'm numb in pain now, and I let the claws on my limbs move towards me like steel claws, anyway, my body is pressing down on him, the left wrist tightens the round rope, and the right hand swings the ox bone stick at him. The face that had already grown black hair was smashed away.

But just when my ox bone stick was about to fall on his face, that face was instantly covered with wrinkles and folds, and he was looking at me kindly with eyes full of kindness, and smiled at me with his mouth pursed: "Miaomiao...

I don't know why the beef bone stick that was about to be smashed instinctively.

But just when "grandma" was about to laugh again, I closed my eyes, roared, and smashed it down.

At this moment, I felt a pain in my chest, and then I felt the tightness of my left wrist, which was holding the round rope, as if it was about to be strangled.

I opened my eyes abruptly, and saw Ling Yuan's moon-white sleeves lying in front of my eyes.

He grabbed my shoulder with one hand, pinched my sleeve with the other, pressed forward, and pressed back the limbs of the strange thing that looked like steel claws.

There was the sound of cloth being torn, and I saw sharp claws as black as obsidian scratching through Ling Yuan's moon-white sleeves.

But with a flick of Ling Yuan's finger, two bloody threads wrapped around it like a spirit snake, binding the thing's limbs immediately.

A hand as white as jade turned forward along the sleeve, and took over the round rope wrapped around my wrist.

Then pulled me back: "Qin Yangyu, catch it!"

I just felt my body being pulled out in an instant, and then I saw Ling Yuan shaking the round rope, and the complicated round rope seemed to be scattered instantly, turning into a black net, mixed with the two blood Qingsi caught that thing in an instant.

And after my body was thrown off the altar, I felt a tightness in my waist, and then put an arm around me, and took a few steps back after stabilizing me.

Then I felt warm, and a bright yellow Taoist robe covered me.

Qin Yangyu put his arms around me in one hand, and kept waving the sword in the other.

Only then did I realize that under the slightly bright light, there were black shadows rushing towards us from time to time.

There were already exclamations from various priests and mages beside him, and there was also the sound of collapse and tearing.

"Hiss!" Qin Yangyu's arm around mine seemed to sink for a moment.

I hastily pulled off the Taoist robe I was wearing, turned my head to look, and met a pair of dark green and almost black cat eyes.

The whole body of the cat was pitch black. If it weren't for the eyes, which could be seen under the slightly bright sky, it would not have been noticed at all.

It's just that at this moment, the black cat's four claws were tightly grasping Qin Yangyu's arm, and it immediately opened its mouth to bite Qin Yangyu's arm.

Without even thinking about it, I swung the ox bone stick with my right hand and smashed it down hard.

That black cat was hit on the head by me directly, and Jianyue's claws scratched Qin Yangyu's sleeve, making a loud scratch.

When it landed on the ground, it didn't even make a muffled groan, it just turned into a puddle of blood.

"What are these?" Only then did I realize that there were such things all around me.

It seems that they all come from the four buildings, and it seems that the entire Lingyun community has them.

These black cats almost merged into the night, and they didn't make a sound, or when they didn't see their eyes, they couldn't find their existence at all. Once they pounced on them, their four paws and mouths would go directly.

Qin Yangyu was still waving the precious sword with his right hand, and swung it to the side.

A black shadow, stained with blood, landed directly.

Then he wrapped me in his arms, threw a piece of lighting to the side, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, just do it!"

Then shouted: "Searchlights! Turn on the lights!"

My whole body felt cold and seemed to be hot, but I didn't dare to relax. I held the ox bone stick and turned Qin Yangyu's right side of his body.

After looking at it, I found that countless black cats seemed to pounce on the Taoist priest and mage sitting on the magic circle from time to time.

Even Xuan Ming held the tin staff with nine rings to sweep those black cats.

These black cats really didn't seem to be cats. When they were swept to the ground, they instantly turned into a puddle of blood just like the two that fell to their deaths.

It seems that there is no flesh and blood inside the smooth black hair!

On the altar where I was sitting, Ling Yuan seemed to be pulling the net made of hair and fighting with the things inside.

As Qin Yangyu yelled and turned on the lights, several strong searchlights suddenly turned on around the four buildings.

The light hurt people's eyes, and I only felt pain in my eyes.

But then I saw the four illuminated walls, the flower beds next to it, the fence, and even the trees, all of which were crawling with these black cats that were as black as the night.

(End of this chapter)