blood fox

Chapter 55

I glanced at the black umbrella, thinking how important my life was, if I died, those who sacrificed their lives would die in vain too!
I don't know where the will to survive came from.

Raising my hand violently, I grabbed the square stool beside the bed indiscriminately. I grabbed the foot of the stool violently and threw it at Yang Hui's mother's head.

I almost tried my best, only to hear a "bang", and Yang Hui's mother was hit right on the ground.

But she didn't even hum, and the hand pinching my neck became even harder.

Bright red blood flowed down the side of her head, and where the blood passed, black cat hair immediately grew.

She stared at me, her throat started to growl, and she strangled me tightly.

I stretched out my hand to grab the broken stool leg, and poked at her shoulder.

But I can still hear the sound of the wooden tip piercing through the clothes and piercing into the flesh, and even feel the blood stained on the face when the hand pulled out the stool leg.

But Yang Hui's mother really didn't seem to feel any pain, she just pinched me and refused to let go.

My face seemed to be swollen to the point of cracking, and I gradually lost my strength. When I raised the wooden stool leg in my hand and poked at Yang Hui's mother again, it fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yang Hui's mother pinched her head and lifted it up, and then fell heavily on the floor.

I heard the rustling sound of snowflakes on TV when I was a child, and I could see Yang Hui's mother's distorted face with blurred eyes, still muttering something, but I couldn't hear it.

Looking at her face, I suddenly felt that many faces were slowly overlapping.

The raised hand slowly lowered.

It turns out that I cannot escape karma.

Death by their hands is also my...retribution!

I slowly and feebly closed my eyes.

At this moment, a "bang" sound was suddenly heard.

Then a hand pulled me up.

I loosened my neck and coughed twice, with tears in my eyes, I looked up and saw Ling Yuan's moon-white brocade robe.

Yang Hui's mother seemed to be stepped on the ground by his foot. The blood-stained places on her face now had black and shiny cat hairs.

Stepped on my back by Ling Yuan, but I can't seem to see Ling Yuan, raised my head and bared my teeth, and stretched out my hands out of thin air, scratching and scratching non-stop.

The nails of the ten fingers were black and sharp.

Yang Hui's father, who was lying outside the window and wanted to climb in, seemed to be ripped out.

Ling Yuan patted my back and looked at me in a blink of an eye: "Do you feel comfortable dying now? You didn't want to die just now, did you?"

I was breathing heavily, but my throat felt tight again.

Looking up at Ling Yuan, I only felt a bitterness rising from the gallbladder.

It turned out that he wasn't there, but that he watched me being strangled so that he raised his awareness of survival...

It turned out that this was Ling Yuan!

Calm enough to know what to do is the best.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a cold snort, followed by a hand that directly hugged me.

Then he patted my back and shouted: "Ling Yuan!"

As soon as I raised my eyes, I met Qin Yangyu's tense face.

He patted me on the back, pulled his clothes and covered my neck.

But his eyes were fixed on Ling Yuan: "You said that if you stay in the room, she will be fine. What happened? You want to watch her be strangled to death?"

Along with Ling Yuan, there were several monks from Xilin Temple.

They immediately tied up Yang Hui's mother. A middle-aged monk took a look at Yang Hui's mother and said to Qin Yangyu, "Just like her husband, I'm afraid she has been possessed by an evil spirit. We must deal with it as soon as possible, or else the evil spirit will enter the bone and it will be true." Turned into a resentful cat!"

When I heard this, I only felt a burst of cold air rising from the soles of my feet.

In other words, those resentful cats outside the four buildings might have been human before?

Those monks glanced at Qin Yangyu, tied up Yang Hui's mother, and walked out.

"How are you?" Qin Yangyu helped me sit by the bed, and quickly poured me a glass of water: "Drink first, Xuan Ming is already boiling the medicine, and when he is done, the resentment on your neck, and that The resentment of being caught by the resentful cat was pulled out together."

I was strangled almost to death, and my throat was really dry and itchy.

He took the water and drank it in one gulp, but it was cold in his mouth.

Unlike the water that Ling Yuan handed over, it was just warm enough.

Come to think of it, the water Ling Yuan handed over was all warmed by magic.

After I finished drinking the water, I glanced at Qin Yangyu: "What's going on with them?"

"Maybe it's because of Gu's misfortune that I made some kind of deal with Sidong." Qin Yangyu glanced at Ling Yuan who was beside him.

He snorted coldly and said: "They are quite powerful. That man was doing something by the window, and the monk guarding the door, thinking that Mr. Ling Yuan was in the room, went to look out the window."

"Then she took the opportunity to hide at the door, and when you asked for help, she rushed in directly. She made a lot of noise!" Qin Yangyu kept staring at Ling Yuan when he said that.

I know that Qin Yangyu's words are to blame Ling Yuan for keeping me in the room, but let me be strangled to death.

But Ling Yuan's calmness is beyond the comprehension of mere mortals.

I put the cup down and said to Qin Yangyu, "Then what should they do? Can I take a look?"

This room is really narrow, now the windows are broken, and the stools are broken all over the floor.

With Ling Yuan around, I always feel stuffy.

And it is understandable that Yang Hui's parents have resentment towards me.

Qin Yangyu glanced at Ling Yuan, sighed too, stretched out his hand and said to me: "Can I go?"

I smiled wryly at him, and stood up forcefully.

Glancing at the black umbrella, he still avoided Ling Yuan and picked it up.

Because it was the reason why I ordered the Fire Sacrifice, Ling Yuan couldn't be too far away from me.

Anyway, it will be solved tomorrow, and this is the last night, so just carry it on your back.

I didn't care whether Ling Yuan would come in, I held an umbrella, walked out with Qin Yangyu, and asked about Qin Yangyu's injuries at the same time.

"It's nothing. It's just to draw the thunder with blood, and it will be counterattacked for a while." Qin Yangyu was only wearing a Taoist robe, and it was impossible to see if he was injured.

After going out, I realized that the houses in Xilin Temple are quite narrow, but there are a few clear windows, a bed, a table and a chair, and there is nothing superfluous.

Moreover, the doors of all bedrooms are open, and the contents inside can be seen at a glance.

Qin Yangyu lived across from me, and Yang Hui's parents were crushed on the open space in front of this house.

Xuan Ming has rushed over in a hurry, looking at the two people who were pressed on the wide bench burning incense.

With a worried face, he looked at me in a blink of an eye.

His eyes paused on me for a moment, then turned behind me.

I followed Xuan Ming's gaze, and saw Ling Yuan followed, standing by a pillar three or four steps away.

Chao Xuanming said in a deep voice: "They are bewitched and have black hair on their bodies. I'm afraid they have swallowed grievances, but the time is not long. First use the well water from the Suolongjing in the mountain behind Xilin Temple to pour into their stomachs. Their abdomens bulge, the well water flows backwards, and it is enough to spit out the complaints."

Xuan Ming immediately turned around and told several monks to fetch water.

Then he walked over in a hurry, first saluted Qin Yangyu and me with clasped hands, and then said to Ling Yuan: "The couple have been in this temple for the past two days, and they didn't go out. When they came in, the poor monk deliberately asked them to drink I passed the well water from Suolongjing, and recited the Mantra of Purifying Hearts for them, and there was no trace of resentment in my body at that time."

In other words, did Yang Hui's parents swallow their grievances after entering Xilin Temple?

I heard that my hands and feet were slightly stiff, and I raised my eyes to look at Qin Yangyu.

The two looked at each other, and turned their heads to look at Ling Yuan at the same time.

The eyes of the three met, and when they looked at Xuan Ming again, they found that everyone had the same thought on their faces.

In the end, Ling Yuan sighed deeply, and said in a low voice: "Last night, everyone was more or less injured and bled. That thing may have taken the opportunity to suck someone's blood, pretended to be a monk, and sneaked into Xilin Temple. "

(End of this chapter)