blood fox

Chapter 74

I sat paralyzed on the ground, and looked up at Ling Yuan's drooping, gloomy face.

I know what he said is right, but when I saw that face, I really... empathized for a moment.

Zhilian can kill Yang Hui, his parents, and even my grandma, as well as so many people from childhood to adulthood, without warning.

In his eyes, human life is nothing at all.

He knows people's hearts the most, and he chose Jingyuan only because he is the most innocent and should not be involved.

In the end, he let Jingyuan go and said those words, really to confuse me.

He really deserves to be killed!

But he knows people's hearts so well, why doesn't he know if Yun Miao was sincere in marrying him back then?

He said he was betting, and I believed it!

So I didn't want to listen to Ling Yuan anymore, so I slowly lowered my head.

"Yun Miao!" Ling Yuan ran up to me fiercely, stretched out his hand to pinch my chin, and shouted: "Kill him once, he won't die. Just kill him again, he will never die for you, you should kill him again he……"

Ling Yuan pinched my chin and it hurt, my eyes seemed to be full of blood, as red as the blood.

And the closer I got, the slightly cool breath sprayed on my face, making me feel scared.

Just when I thought Ling Yuan was about to bite me to death like a vicious fox, a cold light flashed in front of my eyes.

Qin Yangyu held the precious sword against Ling Yuan and squeezed my wrist, said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ling Yuan can't kill him? Didn't you say that Yun Miao would live a new life, be himself, and no longer be the same person as before?"

"Every time Ling Yuanjun talked about this matter, he became emotionally agitated and out of control. It can be seen that he was deeply influenced by Zhilian, but Ling Yuanjun never thought about it, did you do something wrong yourself?" Qin Yangyu's sword slightly upwards.

Follow Ling Yuan's wrist to the palm of his hand little by little, and then pause at his left middle finger: "Take love as a thread, and blood as an offering. The first bloody thread of Ling Yuanjun is Yun Miao's love thread for you, right? That's it." Finally, you put the one on Yunmiao's fingertips, so Yunmiao can control it."

"Since you have her love thread and know that her heart is attached to you, she used her own love to cultivate the first blood thread for you. But you let her, a woman, risk her life to marry Zhi Zhi for your own selfishness. Lian, doesn't Lord Ling Yuan feel that he is incompetent?" Qin Yangyu's tone became serious.

He said coldly: "Even now, you still want Yun Miao to kill him? Hasn't Mr. Ling Yuan ever thought of doing it himself?"

His sword obviously has a background, so Ling Yuan looked at his pressed sword and slowly let go of the fingers that were pinching me.

He sneered and said, "All beings are equal. In the battle to eliminate demons, where is the man and woman? Except Yun Miao, no one can trap him, and no one can kill him."

Ling Yuan snorted coldly, turned his head, stretched out his hand to tangle up the thread of blood wrapped around Jingyuan's body, and then pulled it around my left middle finger again.

I wanted to avoid it, but I really lost my strength and couldn't avoid it.

Qin Yangyu had already made it very clear that this thread of affection was Yun Miao's affection for Ling Yuan.

Wrapped around my hands again, what's going on.

"Ling Yuanjun!" Qin Yangyu saw the blood entangled, and was about to pry it away with his sword.

Ling Yuan swung Qin Yangyu away with a backward wave.

As soon as he grasped my fingers, the gloom on his face slowly dissipated. He looked at me and said softly, "He has feelings for you, so he is trapped by the thread of love. Holding this thread of love is the greatest prison for him."

He said, bowing his head and smiling wryly: "Troubled with love, heartbroken. Tangled with love, broken bones."

Then he let go of his hand abruptly, and said to Xuanming: "Relieve the fire knot."

Xuan Ming seemed to be dazed for a while, stared at Jing Yuan for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The grievances have just been drawn out, the monks should go to lock the Longjing and wash, and make sure there are no grievances in the body, so that the knot of life can be relieved."

Ling Yuan glanced at Jingyuan, then at me, and then returned directly to the black umbrella.

"Get up first!" Seeing that I was still slumped on the ground, Qin Yangyu reached out to help me.

"Qin Daochang!" Xuan Ming hastily gave a deep drink, and said softly: "Zhilian's soul has entered Yun Shi's body, it's better not to touch her for the time being."

Then he went to the Buddha statue in the main hall, took off a piece of bright yellow silk cloth covering the Buddha statue, held it in both hands, and handed it to me: "This piece of yellow silk is from the beginning of the temple, a believer Dyeing the silk with blood, embroidering the entire volume of the "Diamond Sutra", from the beginning of the temple, it has been covering the dust and dust of the Buddha, and enjoying the incense with the Buddha."

I looked at the yellow silk that hadn't faded for a long time. It did have thin embroidered characters and a strong scent of incense.

He looked at Xuanming with some puzzlement, but he sat down cross-legged in front of me: "Benefactor Yun, it is really a great kindness to suppress demons with your body. If the soul of the lotus burns into your body, it will inevitably burn all inside in the future. This horse Yellow silk can help the benefactor to see the sky with a clear mind."

He didn't need me anymore, he held the yellow silk with both hands and put it on me: "Benefactor Yun got up on his own first, and went to lock the Dragon Well with the poor monk. All the monks in Xilin Temple prayed for Master Yun."

I wanted to refuse, but looking at the scriptures on the yellow silk, I thought that maybe I would really be like Jingyuan, and suddenly turn into a lotus, or spit out a blood bat, which is indeed more harmful.

So I didn't refuse anymore, knowing that no one could help me anymore, I put on the yellow silk and forced myself to stand up.

Maybe it was sitting for too long, and when I got up suddenly, I was very dizzy and my legs were a little weak.

Qin Yangyu instinctively stretched out his hand to help me, but he didn't dare to touch me. Finally, he sighed deeply and blocked the sword's scabbard from me: "You lead the scabbard, and I will lead you away."

I knew this was not the time to be brave, so I held the scabbard in my hand, glanced at the black umbrella in a blink of an eye, and said to Xuanming, "Master Xuanming, please help me get the umbrella."

"It should be." Xuan Ming put away the black umbrella, two steps behind me and Qin Yangyu, and walked slowly towards Suolongjing.

I walked a few steps, and felt that the dizziness in my head was not so severe.

Then he turned his head to look at Xuanming and said, "Did the lotus come out of the five-heart fire? Whose five-heart flame is it?"

"It's not someone else's." Xuan Ming shook his head, and said softly: "It's the common people in this world, all things are burnt inside, and the fire in their hearts is burned inside, and they grow out."

It sounded a little outrageous to me, so I smiled lowly and said, "Is there anything that can grow out of this?"

Xuan Ming just recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said softly: "When one thought is born, all things will be born. When ten thousand thoughts are born, a world will be formed."

I didn't understand, and I couldn't ask what he meant, so I could only turn my head to look at Qin Yangyu.

He didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed a little lost.

Seeing me looking at him, I hurriedly said: "Probably because there are many people with great strength, and the resentment in my heart is too heavy, and they condense together to form such a thing as Zhilian."

His tone was a bit...resisting towards Zhilian.

But that's probably what it means.

I thought about it, then looked at Xuan Ming: "Then he is hiding in my body, if I..."

If I die as Zhilian said, I will be crushed and suppressed with secret methods.

Then he will die again?Can it be peaceful for a long time?

(End of this chapter)