blood fox

Chapter 206 Is a Sacrifice

Youtong couldn't speak, but she could understand it. She seemed to dislike what Shouquan said, so she carried me on her back and jumped out of the hole in the wall, and plunged into the rice field.

Even though I had her black hair tied up on me, I instinctively closed my eyes when I watched her stab at the rice seedlings fiercely, even though the tips of the rice seedlings were curled up languidly.

Then I felt that sticky oppressive feeling all over my body again. I wanted to open my eyes, but I couldn't open them at all.

Youtong can go in and out without a sound. Back then, in Bai Ruofeng's village, she took the fox corpse and let the fox into the corpse in the water. No one saw it, and there were no waves in the water, which proved that the route she took was different from that of ordinary people. different.

Thinking of the appearance of You Tong crawling around in the mud in Zhilian's tomb, I'm afraid she will be equivalent to Tudun.

I don't know if Ling Yuan has followed, but this method of drilling in the mud will eventually lead to no air, and I feel that I am getting more and more out of breath.

It's quite far away from Zhilian's Tomb, unlike Hu Yuhan who led us to Tudun, it's only a short distance, but we arrived in a short time.

Even if Youtong is fast, as time goes by, I become more and more hypoxic, and I feel that the pressure next to me seems to be crushing me to death.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and even though his eyes were in pitch darkness and he couldn't see anything, he still felt like there were stars in his eyes.

My head started to feel dizzy again, just when I thought I was going to be suffocated to death by this earth tunnel, in the darkness, I suddenly felt a coldness on my lips.

I was so frightened that I froze, and the most bloody and commonly used transitions in movies and TV flashed through my mind.

But following a ray of fresh breath, it blew in along the cracks of the lips.

But it's not gentle, and it's very violent, just like going out in the twelfth lunar month, opening the door and pouring a cold wind, which makes the whole person instantly jolted and awake.

As soon as I was blown by that tone, the feeling of boredom disappeared immediately, and I didn't dare to faint afterward.

Zhilian can't come out, and You Tong doesn't understand human affairs, and the only one who can save me is Ling Yuan.

But no matter how hard I hold on, I can't hold on for long. After all, my body is too weak. I just got out of breath, and after a while, I feel dizzy again.

Just when I felt a coldness on my lips again, Youtong seemed to sense something, and she jumped up suddenly, speeding up.

I just felt that the black hair wrapped around my body tightened instantly, but I still fell backwards.

Fortunately, a pair of hands supported me steadily and pushed me to sit up.

Immediately after the eyes lit up, a fragrance of lotus came, and the water splashed.

Youtong carried me on his back, swimming flexibly in the lotus pond under the moon slowly and leisurely, just like last time, diving into the water from time to time to wash the mud and sand on my body.

I reckoned that it was Zhilian who told him not to mess up too much and go to see him.

The last time she came out, she also washed off the silt in this reservoir with my back behind my back.

You Tong may have good intentions, but I really can't stand it, I was cold all over after changing the blood, and she dived into the water with me on her back, and then jumped out suddenly.

After a while, it was a catastrophe, and after a while, I felt the water rushing into my mouth and nose.

I just felt that I was going to be tossed to death. When You Tong surfaced again, I wiped my face as fast as I could, and opened my mouth to call Ling Yuan.

With a glance, I saw Ling Yuan standing on a lotus leaf, looking at me calmly.

It seems to be looking at me like this, constantly being tossed by You Tong.

I don't know what his plan is!
But after a while, Youtong turned his head and looked at me, as if he heard something, showing a worried and wrong-doing expression, and then suddenly got into the bottom of the water again.

In an instant, I was empowered with water again, wishing I could just drown myself.

But this time the speed was very fast. After I drank a few sips of water and my lungs were burning from choking, the pressure on my body instantly decreased.

Youtong carried me to a very stable place, turned the worm tail, patted my back, pressed my chest, and arched my body with her little hands and feet, letting me spit out the water.

But looking into my eyes, they were full of doubts, as if they didn't expect me to be so careless.

I was really tossed enough, I didn't care about the black hair almost covering me, and I didn't care what her little hands and feet were like beating, just spitting water.

The water spit out and landed on the stone slab covered with green moss.

I vomited until my nose was sour, and I lost all thoughts in my mind.

At this moment, a handkerchief as green as a lotus leaf was handed to me, and one hand rolled up a pale pink sleeve, helping me up.

"Is she in such poor health?" Zhilian's resentful and distressed voice came, as if she took a breath, and then continued: "Ling Yuan, you want to use her to check and balance me, use her to protect your righteousness, you Haven't you thought about treating her well?"

Zhilian seemed to be very angry, she rolled her arms and hugged me, turned around, hugged me in her arms, wiped my mouth and nose with the square handkerchief, panting slightly with anger.

I felt a bit out of breath, and turned to look at Zhilian, his face was full of anger and worry.

Seeing me looking over, his eyes rolled, and he smiled at me immediately: "Don't talk, take a breath."

Then turned to look at You Tong: "Go by yourself!"

Youtong pursed her lips, as if she was wronged, but looked at me with worried eyes, her upper body was lifted up, her black hair slid down her back, and countless little hands stretched out, as if they wanted to touch me.

"Go!" Zhilian turned her head violently and growled.

Youtong's eyes were full of fear, but he turned around and dived into the ground.

I didn't know what Zhilian asked Youtong to do, so I couldn't help but looked around, but I saw that this was the underground Zhilian tomb.

However, there is no such vigor as when we first came in, nor the decadence when we left. It seems to be an ordinary lotus pond in someone's backyard.

It is made of bluestone, and there is a chessboard on an uneven stone beside it.

The pieces on the chessboard are weird, the white pieces seem to be made of bones, and the black pieces don't know what they are!
Qin Tianshi sat on the side, as if waiting for Zhilian to make a move.

But Ling Yuan was standing by the lotus pond, looking at the fire-colored lotus in the center, letting Zhilian wipe my face, and kept silent.

After Zhilian gave me a few sighs of relief, Youtong came out from the ground again, holding a roll of lotus leaves in her small hands, which seemed to be filled with water.

Carefully handed it to Zhilian, but stared at me eagerly.

"Drink some first." Zhilian threw away the handkerchief, took the roll of lotus leaves, and fed water to my mouth: "Drink slowly, or you will choke on the water, and your chest will feel tight and your throat will hurt later."

His face was full of worry, and his eyes were anxious.

But the water in the lotus leaf is obviously not ordinary water, it seems to be thicker, slippery and slippery flowing in the lotus leaf, it is a bit like transparent slurry.

I couldn't help turning my head to look at Ling Yuan!
At this moment, Zhilian was holding the lotus leaf, and the slurry in the lotus leaf obviously rose a lot, almost overflowing from the top of the lotus leaf.

He sighed softly, with a hurt look on his face, looked down at me, then picked me up and gently put me on the ground.

Get up and hand the roll of lotus leaf to Ling Yuan: "She still believes in you, you can feed him, that's your purpose, right?"

I looked at him and Ling Yuan in a daze, not knowing what the purpose was.

Zhilian said quietly: "Even if you treat her as a tool, a sacrifice to the common people, you should treat her better!"

(End of this chapter)