Day and night tour

Chapter 80 The Escape of Ten Fingers (First Order Request)

Zhou Lingyi asked Yuan Buyu and learned that if the second incense stick was lit, the side effects of the Blood Well Psychic Belt would basically disappear.

"After two sticks of incense, my brother's pain was healed."

She made the blood runes on both hands and took out ten fingers from the tattoo box.

Tonight, Shizhi knew that his death was approaching and he struggled harder, but he still couldn't escape Zhou Lingyi's grip.

"Zhou Lingyi, you are really cautious. I can hardly find any chance to pollute you."

I hate Zhou Lingyi with all my fingers.

If it weren't for this patrolling god, he wouldn't have been sacrificed as soon as he was born.

But he was also afraid of her from the bottom of his heart, afraid that she would be so foolproof.

During the two years of lurking in the dreams of believers, Shizhi had heard of many precedents of White Walkers contaminating the wandering gods, but Zhou Lingyi was extremely strict in preventing contamination, like a piece of iron that could not contain even a drop of water.

From the perspective of Ten Fingers, every time before Zhou Lingyi took it as a sacrifice, he would draw talismans on both hands and then check it several times to ensure that there would be no mistakes in any details.

After the sacrifice, Zhou Lingyi did not wash the talisman directly, but locked it in a box first, drew two more talismans on his arm to eliminate all possibilities of contamination, and then used the magic tool to check the white walkers to check himself several times...

Being so meticulous, he racked his brains but still couldn't figure out how to pollute her.

"Oh, my father was contaminated by the White Walkers! After seeing the symptoms of contamination from the White Walkers, he dared not be careless."

Zhou Lingyi said calmly.

“Who contaminated it?!” The closer the ten fingers were to death, the looser they became.

"That White Walker is the most cunning and cautious I have ever seen. The Wandering Gods only monitored the information of his birth and knew that his name was 'Human Ao'. But since his birth, he has rarely revealed his whereabouts. We can't find his 'feet' or any clues about him. The only time he attacked was when he left a drop of blood between my father's eyebrows!"

Shizhi was stunned when he heard this. He originally thought he was cunning enough, but there are always masters who are better than him!
"It's time to get going."

Zhou Lingyi interrupted the conversation and pushed open her brother's door. As usual, Zhou Xuan fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state in her witchcraft lullaby.

"Let your blood drip out, and let the Buddha nature in your bones and flesh melt into your blood. The god you worship is right before your eyes. Cherish the opportunity and sacrifice your most precious blood to Him..."

As the sacrificial words were recited, Zhou Lingyi twisted his hands, the skin on his ten fingers broke, and blood flowed from the cracks, dripping onto Zhou Xuan.

Because it is the last sacrifice,

Zhou Lingyi was extremely cautious. She had read in ancient books that before a White Walker died, he would undergo a transformation called "shedding his shell".

As for what the changes were exactly, she didn't know and could only concentrate on looking at her ten fingers.

This is how human attention works. When you focus on one place, you ignore other places.

Zhou Lingyi also made the same mistake. Her attention was all on her ten fingers. She didn't notice that the blood dripping from her fingers was not absorbed by Zhou Xuan, but turned into a sticky red liquid and crawled onto Zhou Xuan's face, like a red mask.

After the mask gathered, its movements did not stop, but continued to gather, forming a pair of bloody hands, hovering half a foot above Zhou Xuan's face, trying to grab downwards...

...The movement of the bloody hand was finally noticed by Zhou Lingyi.

"younger brother!"

"Hehe, let me go, or give up your brother's life?"

The ten fingers caught in Zhou Lingyi's hands felt that they had found Zhou Lingyi's weakness, and their tone became ferocious.

"That's an illusion you created. The blood purified by the sacrifice is not truly under your control, and it can't hurt my brother!"

Zhou Lingyi's hands were still like iron clamps, tightly grasping his ten fingers to prevent him from escaping.

"Hallucination? Haha, let me show you whether it is an illusion or not!"

Ten fingers screamed madly, guiding the bloody hand to fiercely grab Zhou Xuan's eyes...

"younger brother!"

Zhou Lingyi knew very well that the blood of the aliens used in the sacrifice could not hurt people, but she was too concerned and shouted absentmindedly, causing the strength in her hands to decrease a bit.

The middle finger of the left hand suddenly rotated and twisted itself into a pretzel, then continued to increase its strength and twisted until it broke... The broken middle finger crawled onto the table, rolled over, fell to the ground, and continued to crawl quickly.

Zhou Lingyi's focus was still on the bloody hand. When the bloody hand pounced on Zhou Xuan's face, it only rolled up a small wave of blood, and then dispersed. The color changed from dark to light, until it was colorless.

After three sacrifices, Shizhi finally found Zhou Lingyi's weakness - Zhou Xuan.

"Ten fingers!"

Zhou Lingyi turned her head and looked towards the door. The escaped middle finger had just slipped out from the gap at the bottom of the door.

……

"I escaped, I escaped!"

Only one finger was left out of the ten fingers, and I felt a sense of freedom and the relief of escaping from a desperate situation.

In other words, he only has one finger left. If he had two more, he might even put his hands on his waist.

"Zhou Lingyi definitely doesn't dare to chase me. The nine fingers in her hand haven't been sacrificed yet. She doesn't dare to bet whether the escape of this finger of mine is a feint or not!"

The ten fingers looked quite proud.

This is the case with White Walkers. It is extremely difficult to kill them. For one thing, as long as any part of them escapes, even a drop of blood or a strand of hair, they can infuse their spirit into it, and then escape to a secret place and reshape their body.

Secondly, if the body of a White Walker is divided into many parts, each part may be the place where his consciousness is stored, and the captor needs to guess which part is the part that truly possesses the White Walker's consciousness.

Once you guess, you will fall into the White Walkers' real and fake traps.

It is the Hades Water Prison of the Wandering Gods. Although the White Walkers are imprisoned very strictly, there are still gaps occasionally, allowing the White Walkers in the cage to escape.

"Oh, now that I have entered the Zhou Clan's courtyard, I am like a dragon returning to the sea, a tiger entering the mountains, the sky is high and I can fly wherever I want. From now on, no one can catch me, no one can!"

Thinking of his grand plans, Shizhi got a little excited and his voice was inevitably a little loud.

"is it?"

A gentle and easy-going voice came from the roof of Zhou Xuan's dormitory.

Shizhi looked back and saw a young man in a green gown sitting on the roof, playing with two knives in his hands.

The knife is shaped like a bamboo leaf, with a long leather strip wrapped around the handle and runes engraved on the blade. The runes are not from Taoism or witchcraft, but from the ancient White Walkers.

There were two knives, one was bright white and the other was painted jet black.

"go with!"

The man stood up slowly, but his moves were as fast as lightning. The white knife came out first, drawing a cold light in the night sky.

Then the man pointed again, and the black knife shot out.

While staring at the white knife with ten fingers, he crawled quickly, always paying attention to avoiding the blade.

puff!
The white knife was nailed into the soil an inch in front of the ten fingers, making a dull sound.

"I was almost nailed." Shizhi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and crawled towards the inner courtyard gate.

There are other experts in the Zhou family, so we can’t stay here.

Just as the ten fingers were thinking about this, there was another dull sound.

"puff!"

The black knife fell and pierced his knuckles directly. The blade almost completely penetrated the ground. The words of the White Walkers flashed on the blade, nailing his ten fingers to the ground and making him unable to move.

It turned out that the white knife was a feint, and the black knife, which was almost invisible in the dark, was the final killing move.

"So what if you pin me down? If you dare to catch me, I will pollute you."

Ten Fingers had already prepared to "escape" again, but unexpectedly, the young man suddenly had a palm-sized human skin in his hand. He threw it in the direction of Ten Fingers, and the human skin grew in the wind, first growing into a belly, then growing into a chest, abdomen, neck, limbs...

(End of this chapter)