blood fox

Chapter 17

Looking at the two fingers pinching me to hook the wick, I was about to raise my eyes and look to the side.

I saw that finger pulled my fingertips out of the oil tank, and then tightly held my wrist that was still dripping with blood.

Bright red blood immediately flowed out from between the fingers as white as jade.

I lost a lot of blood, and my whole body was a little sluggish, and I was even stiff with cold.

Try to tilt your head, trying to see who it is.

But I felt one hand wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly in my arms, and the other hand was still gently pinching the wound on my wrist.

With such a posture, I just glanced at it, and I saw Ling Yuan's moon-white brocade robe, and his chin like a fine brushwork.

Blinking his eyes, he opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't speak.

And the consciousness became weaker and weaker, and I couldn't remember what to say.

It just opened its mouth instinctively like a fish dying on shore.

"Here I am. There was a secret technique in this sacrificial hall back then. If you light the ever-burning lamp in front of my tablet with your life fire, I will be able to come out from there." Ling Yuan looked down at me.

There was an indescribable sadness on his face: "Yun Miao, do you know what this means?"

I was in a daze, not knowing what it meant.

He couldn't speak, let alone shook his head, but just stared blankly at Ling Yuan.

"Sure enough, even if you are reincarnated, even if you are accused and scolded, you are still like this." Ling Yuan's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red: "But for me, it's not worth it."

I don't know what is worth it or not, my eyes are still straight.

Ling Yuan's chin drooped slightly, and he kissed my forehead lightly, then strode out with me in his arms.

He walked very quickly, and every time he passed a row of tablets, the wicks in front of those tablets jumped twice, and then a little fire flickered, and immediately lit up.

Ling Yuan hugged me and walked out step by step, and the ever-burning lamps in front of these monuments were also lit one by one.

But there was no more oil in the oil tank, even if I dripped blood, it didn't bleed a few lines.

How could those eternal lights be lit?

What is burning?
As soon as Ling Yuan walked out of the sacrificial hall with me in his arms, he met Hu Sanniang with a surprised face at the door.

She looked at the lights in the sacrificial hall and Ling Yuan who was holding me, and murmured: "So it's true, it's true..."

But just said a few words, when he caught sight of Ling Yuan, he immediately knelt down heavily on the ground with his knees together, his upper body threw forward, and his forehead hit the ground with a "bang".

But he didn't dare to say a word, didn't dare to breathe, crawled motionless, and even the pointed fox ears began to tremble.

Ling Yuan just snorted coldly: "Go to the hospital."

After hearing this, I finally fully realized that Ling Yuan really came out.

As soon as his head sank, he passed out.

This time I slept very deeply, but there were no messy dreams.

When she woke up, she glanced around instinctively, but what she saw was the dark pattern of auspicious clouds embroidered on Ling Yuanyue's white brocade robe.

It is very similar to the auspicious clouds on the gold collar.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the bell on the golden collar ring.

I was so frightened that I followed the sound and saw Ling Yuan holding the gold collar and playing with it.

Seeing that I was awake, I put the gold collar back into my sleeve pocket, and glanced to the side.

"I'll call someone." Hu Sanniang immediately ran out obediently.

Only then did Ling Yuan look down at me and said, "How do you feel?"

I just feel that my body seems to be very cold, and my whole body is sore.

"You've lost a lot of blood. Even though you've had a blood transfusion, you still feel a little uncomfortable. Drink some water first." Ling Yuan held out his hand and gave me a sip of water.

I wanted to ask something more, but I saw Zhou Ya trotting in with Hu Sanniang all the way, rushing straight from Ling Yuan's side towards me, as if she didn't see Ling Yuan at all.

And Ling Yuan also avoided Tang Ya naturally, even if he passed Tang Ya, Tang Ya didn't seem to see him.

Instead, he went straight to me, looked into my eyes with a small flashlight, and then rolled up his sleeves to take a look: "Except for the bruises caused by rejection after massive blood transfusion, the other conditions are not bad, and I will observe it in the hospital for two days. "

Then he turned around and told Hu Sanniang a few words. The meaning behind the words was to blame Hu Sanniang for making me cut my wrists and commit suicide.

Then he glanced at me sympathetically, passed Ling Yuan again and left.

Ever since she came and left, Ling Yuan has been standing by the side, listening coldly.

Zhou Ya didn't see Ling Yuan from the beginning to the end.

I looked at Ling Yuan standing by the bed, even if he came out, he was still a ghost.

No one else sees it but us.

As soon as Zhou Ya left, Ling Yuan snorted coldly.

Hu Sanniang made another "bang", knelt on the ground, lowered her head, even the pair of fox ears that she didn't know whether they were real or worn drooped.

"Go to the sacrificial hall for a hundred whips." Ling Yuan snorted coldly.

Hu Sanniang just kowtowed heavily, got up and walked out, not to mention rebuttal, she didn't even dare to look at Ling Yuan more.

Thinking of Ling Yuan's death order, thousands of fox fairies were willing to bump their heads to death.

It can be seen that Ling Yuan has accumulated a lot of prestige in the fox clan.

But when Ling Yuan looked at me in the blink of an eye, he still had a gentle expression on his face.

He took out the gold collar again and shook it at me: "I drew a blueprint, and asked Hu Sanniang to find someone to make an identical one, and replaced this one."

"This thing has a lot of resentment and hostility. Even if it is melted and turned into a golden Buddha, it can't suppress the resentment, and it can't pass other people's hands. When you get better, you and I will find an active volcano together and throw this thing away. Go in. I will keep it temporarily for now, and I will not let it kill anyone again." After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he put away the gold collar again.

"Is this the gold collar that the black cat was wearing?" I looked at Ling Yuan.

Shen Sheng said: "Is that black cat doing these things? Then how do we deal with it?"

This gold collar is for pets, and depending on the size, it seems that only cats can wear it, right?
Although I don't know how the gold collar strangled Yang Hui and the owner of the gold shop, it is obviously related to the black cat.

Looking at the pattern of auspicious clouds and lotus bells above, could this be "Yun Miao's" pet?

"That's not a black cat." Ling Yuan just looked at me with serious eyes.

Word by word: "I was able to come out because you lit the eternal lamp I left behind with your life fire, so I can't stay too far away from you for the time being."

"I have asked Hu Sanniang to gather the Fox Clan to find good medicine to cure your illness. When you get better, get rid of this golden collar, and we will go to another place to untie our connection."

"At that time, I can act alone. If you want to change your life in another city, or change your whole face and go back, you can live peacefully with your grandma Li Chun." Ling Yuan tugged at his sleeves, arranging these things word by word. matter.

He said in a deep voice to me: "Since I have come out, whether it is the matter of Lingyun Community or other matters, it has nothing to do with you. Let's go our own way, don't see each other again."

(End of this chapter)