occult

Chapter 2
Her hair was messed up by the wind, and Ye Linger tried to stand up, but every time she just stood up, she was blown by the wind and fell down.

After a few times, she lost all her strength and stretched her arms in the direction of Ye Yuanzheng lying on the ground.

Under her movement, the sleeves were lifted above her arms, and the bracelet on her wrist emitted a faint red light.

The wind stopped in front of her and hovered in place for a while before exiting the house.

The room was quiet, and looking around, it was a mess.

Ye Ling'er didn't care so much, she stood up tremblingly and ran to Ye Yuanzheng's side, and was about to help him, when Ye Yuanzheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff……"

The blood stained the back of Ye Ling'er's hand, and Ye Ling'er was frightened, her shoulders trembled a little.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, don't scare me. Tell me what I can do to save you."

Ye Yuanzheng was a little haggard, he stroked Ye Ling'er's hair lovingly, and forced a smile.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Ye Ling'er didn't believe this, but now she had no choice but to let him rest.

She used all her strength to help Ye Yuanzheng to lie down on the bed, and she was relieved after seeing Ye Yuanzheng fell asleep.

She was just about to leave when there was another gust of wind outside the door.

This time, the place where the wind blows seems to be wider, and Ye Ling'er's back began to feel cold from far away.

The wind still stopped in front of her, Ye Linger bit her lower lip tightly, staring at the whirlpool in front of her.

"Whatever you want, you tell me, as long as you let my grandfather go, I can give it to you."

She was obviously terribly afraid, but her tone was unprecedentedly calm.

After she finished speaking, she felt that she might be crazy.

How could she expect the wind to understand her?The changes in the past few days made her finally unable to hold back, she squatted on the ground crying out of breath.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the air, it was the voice of a man with a hint of magnetism:
"Marry me, and I will spare your grandfather and the people in Wolong Village."

Suddenly, Ye Ling'er looked up at the rotating leaves in front of her.

She widened her eyes in disbelief and opened her mouth, looking extremely surprised.

what did she hear?
marry it?
Who?
wind?
Or leaves?

Or...snakes!

Ye Linger blinked, as if she didn't believe what she heard.

Her attitude seemed to have annoyed the other party, and the wind blew harder, even lifting a table next to her.

"Didn't you hear me?"

The table fell suddenly and broke into two halves with a click. Ye Linger came back to her senses and roared fiercely:

"I don't want to! You should die! I won't marry you! Never!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the gust of wind in front of her turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly passed by her, lifting Ye Yuanzheng on the bed into the air.

"what……"

Ye Ling'er almost collapsed, all her strength collapsed at this moment.

She ran to the bed in two steps, stretched her arms to stop Ye Yuanzheng behind, "I... promise!"

If the other party hurt anyone else, she could ruthlessly refuse, but she couldn't do it if he wanted to hurt grandpa.

She knew since she was a child that her mother bled to death in order to give birth to her, and then her father also passed away depressed, leaving her and her grandfather alone in the family. How could she watch her grandfather die in front of her.

After getting her answer, the wind became much quieter, "When you are young, someone will come to marry you. Your wedding dress is on the bed. Time is running out. Get ready."

Ye Ling'er couldn't say a word anymore, after Feng left, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and she slumped on the ground with a wry smile on her lips.

Why her!
The candlelight came over, stretching her shadow long.

After a long time, she raised her eyes to look at the sky outside, wiped away her tears indiscriminately, stood up and slowly returned to the bedroom step by step.

In the bedroom, there was indeed a set of bright red wedding clothes, the color was dazzling red.

With a blank face, she put on the wedding clothes one by one.

The unexpected fit of Xifu made Ye Linger even more beautiful.

When she returned to Ye Yuanzheng's room, Ye Yuanzheng had just woken up, and he squinted his eyes seeing Ye Ling'er in all her attire.

"Ling'er, what are you doing!"

"Grandpa, I'm getting married, please bless me."

Ye Yuanzheng didn't speak, just stared at one place, his face was terribly gloomy.

"Is it him?"

"Grandpa, do you know something?"

Ye Linger stared at Ye Yuanzheng closely, not letting go of any subtle expression on his face.

"I have no idea!"

"grandfather……"

"I said I don't know anything, but I don't agree with you marrying him! Even if I die, I don't agree!"

"Then what if the whole village died? What about me?"

Ye Yuanzheng's lips moved, but he still didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Ye Linger's attitude softened, she sighed silently, walked over and squatted beside Ye Yuanzheng, holding Ye Yuanzheng's hand.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will be fine, even if I live with a group of snakes, I will be fine, as long as you are good, Ling'er can do anything, this is Ling'er's repayment of grandpa's kindness in nurturing , Grandpa, there will be no Linger to take care of you in the future, so you have to take good care of yourself."

While she was talking, she was smiling, and her tears kept streaming down. The tears fell on the wedding dress, soaked the wedding dress, and stained the bracelet.

Ye Yuanzheng felt very uncomfortable at what she said, and held her hand tightly, "Ling'er, it's grandpa who is useless, grandpa didn't protect you well."

"No, grandpa, you protect Ling'er very well, it's Ling'er's life."

The two said goodbye in the room, and it was Zishi in a blink of an eye.

The sound of the wind outside the door was so familiar, Ye Ling'er closed her eyes and stood up as if she was dead.

"Grandpa, Ling'er is gone. Grandpa takes good care of himself."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and strode out the door. She didn't dare to say anything more, and she didn't even look back, for she was afraid that she would burst into tears.

Outside the door, the wind was still blowing violently, but there was no wind in a particular direction.

Ye Ling'er walked out of the yard, and a hijab fell from the sky and covered her head.

She paused, and walked forward resolutely.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sound of the wind stopped, replaced by hissing noises around.

The hissing sound was especially clear on a night like this when the night was silent.

Ye Linger was no stranger to this voice, her hairs stood on end, she clenched her fists and walked forward.

After walking two steps, she tripped over something under her feet, and Ye Ling'er fell hard to the ground.

With her hands on the ground, the special touch made her head buzz.

Under the hands, a piece of sticky, cold, still wriggling.

Based on her experience in the village for the past few days, she doesn't need to think too much, she also knows what is under her hand.

She swallowed, and pulled off the hijab, the next moment she just felt dizzy.

(End of this chapter)