blood fox

Chapter 58

I begged Ling Yuan to take action, but he still leaned into my ear and said word by word: "You have to remember, even if you want to die, they are the ones who die first."

"You died this time, next time there will only be more blood, more lives, to sacrifice, to let you live again." Ling Yuan's voice was like a magic voice filling his ears.

It was as if the words were so important that I couldn't even lie on the lattice window, and my body slowly slid down the wooden wall.

However, Ling Yuan's figure flashed, and he passed through the wall directly. With a lift of his hands, two blood threads flashed across the air.

I only heard the screams of "Zhi Zhi", one after another, followed by streaks of blood mist, spreading in the air along the two bloody threads.

Suddenly, there flashed in front of my eyes, the scene of the battlefield in the nightmare of the hospital.

The blood surged, the blood mist filled the air, and there were endless screams and roars...

Ling Yuan was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, standing like that in the middle of the blood mist, turning his head to look at me.

Eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, with a deep coldness.

He didn't say anything, but he seemed to say a lot.

I leaned against the wooden wall limply and watched the blood mist fall from the sky. Yang Hui's parents, who were lying on the wide stool, had turned into two dry, skinny bones.

But just a few minutes ago, they were still struggling and screaming in pain.

Now it is as thin as a stick, without any vitality.

Seeing Ling Yuan make a move, Xuan Ming also heaved a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly asked the monks to clean up the wound on the spot, and then disposed of the corpses of Yang Hui's parents. Then he opened the door of the room, folded his hands towards me and Qin Yangyu, and lightly recited the Buddha's name.

Qin Yangyu was still holding the half-drawn talisman paper in his hand, looking at me lying on the window, he seemed to take a light breath, finished drawing the talisman paper, and then put it away.

I reached out to help me, but my body was so weak that he was injured, so he couldn't use much strength. When he pulled like this, he couldn't use his own strength, and fell directly towards me.

Just when he was about to press down on me, the moon white robe flashed by, and Ling Yuan tore Qin Yangyu away.

There was still a strong smell of blood on his body, and his whole body seemed to be full of hostility, but he just glanced at me and said in a deep voice: "Remember your own promise."

Then he went straight into the black umbrella and never came out again.

"Heh!" Qin Yangyu lost his strength and slid down against the wooden wall, turning his head to look outside like me.

Those bats are very fierce, even if their heads are pierced, they can still fly, so not many of them died, and they were all penetrated by Ling Yuan's blood, so the clean ground with a few clear windows was stained with a layer of blood. Thin mist of blood.

The wounded monks left consciously.

Some uninjured monks came to clean up the bodies of Yang Hui's parents.

I glanced at the really skinny corpse and thought of Yang Hui's tragic death.

Chao Qin Yangyu whispered: "How will they deal with it?"

"Send it to the crematorium, burn it and destroy it." Qin Yangyu sighed and tried to stand up, but he couldn't get up.

It was Xuan Ming from behind who stepped forward and helped him up.

Then he wrapped his hands in a monk's robe and reached out to me, motioning to pull me up.

I stared at Xuan Ming's hand, he lowered his eyebrows, as if he didn't dare to look directly at me.

At his age, an eminent monk with such a cultivation level, all living beings should be equal, why is he still avoiding this kind of thing?
If it is not taboo, then there is only one possibility!

Thinking of Ling Yuan's pressing step by step, I let out a cold snort, and grabbed the window sill with my backhand, trying to pull it up by myself.

But as soon as he stood up, he found that his leg hurt, followed by a limp, and he almost hit the wall.

I really couldn't get up, so I had to extend my hand to Xuan Ming, and with his support, I lowered my head and took a look.

On the calf, there was a bite mark, not very big, just the size of a coin, but it was already black and swollen.

Then I remembered that when I retreated to the corridor just now, I seemed to have been bitten on the leg.

But when the incident happened later, I was pushed into the room, and then I couldn't remember how the bat that bit me fell down.

"Mr. Ling Yuan used blood to destroy that blood bat." Seeing that I saw it, Xuan Ming said in a deep voice to me: "Benefactor Yun, Mr. Ling Yuan has more burdens than you."

I just laughed out loud.

If Ling Yuan didn't bear much, how would they respect Ling Yuan so much?

But they know what Ling Yuan is carrying, but they won't tell me.

Xuan Ming just sighed softly, glanced at Qin Yangyu, clasped his hands together towards us, recited the Buddha's name softly, and recruited two young novice monks to take care of me and Qin Yangyu, and then retreated out again.

The rooms in Xilin Temple are very small, so small that in addition to setting up a bed, you can only stand alone and walk two steps.

A very cute little monk supported me to sit on the bed, while Qin Yangyu sat casually on the stool in front of the table.

Maybe it's me who is more important, this little novice came over with another bucket of cold well water, and asked me to soak my injured foot in it.

He also said innocently: "This is the water from the Longjing lock in my temple. It can drive away evil spirits and exorcism. The injured brothers all went to Linjing to fetch water and wash it."

"Benefactor Yun is inconvenient, let's take a bath here, and then the little monk will help Master Yun dig out the grievances that have entered the body." The little novice said, and actually took out a cloth bag from the monk's robe.

Once spread out, there are all kinds of knives, silver needles, tweezers, crochet needles on it.

I looked at his little face with milk fat, and was a little surprised for a moment. He looks only six or seven or eight years old?
At the same time, Qin Yangyu gave a low laugh, forced himself to stand up, and bowed to the little novice: "Yang Yu has seen Master Xuanxin."

The little novice immediately glanced at his mouth and touched those things, as if he was very unhappy.

Even the milk fat on his face was tight, he ignored Qin Yangyu, but looked at me and said, "Hurry up and soak this water, Jingyuan and I picked this water from Suolongjing."

With the appearance of milk fat, he got angry, it was really fierce, and people couldn't bear to refuse.

I wanted to roll up my trousers, but as soon as I pulled them, the trousers pulled the wound, and I let out a sigh of pain.

Xuanxin sighed childishly, and pulled a pair of scissors in the cloth bag, but he didn't use to cut them, so he held one side, pulled my trouser leg, and waved his hand at my leg.

I didn't even hear a sound, I just felt the trousers slide down my leg.

Following him, he lifted my leg and pressed it into the bucket.

The water was so cold that it was naturally icy cold.

I didn't even feel the biting cold, I just heard myself scream.

The black umbrella next to me opened with a bang, Ling Yuan stood aside, frowning at my legs soaked in the bucket, and glanced at Xuan Xin next to me.

Seeing Qin Yangyu guarding the side, his gaze sank, and he returned to the black umbrella again.

"Soaking, resentment arises from the heart, joy is anxious and joy is dry, the well water is cold, after soaking for a long time, they will all gather together, solidify and harden, then I will just dig it out for you." Xuan Xin took the cloth bag The things on the table waved at me.

Fu said viciously again: "You are not allowed to bark at that time!"

I was amused by the grinning look on his fat face.

However, Xuan Xin felt something on his body, as if something had fallen, the little novice named Jing Yuan looked at him nervously, tried to open his mouth to speak a few times, but Xuan Xin stared back.

Then he raised his head proudly, glared at me, and walked away on his own.

After he left, Qin Yangyu said to me: "Xuan Xin is Master Xuan Ming's younger brother, and he lives in Suolongjing."

Half of my legs are numb from the cold, and my head seems to be frozen.

I heard that Xuanxin lives in Suolongjing, for a moment I don't know whether I am thinking about how people live in Suolongjing, or whether Xuanxin is cold or not.

Then I heard Ling Yuan's voice: "I will let Xuan Xin accompany you to find Hu Sanniang, and he will always follow you from now on."

(End of this chapter)