blood fox

Chapter 240 Innocent People

I opened the window, drew out the blood, and popped it out, all in one go.

The thread of blood drew a bloodstain in the night sky, which directly penetrated Yuan Fei Po's forehead.

I squinted my eyes, put my five fingers together, and the thread of blood slanted, piercing Yuan Fei Po's head.

A bloodstain flashed across her face, and half of her head fell down.

But the remaining half of her face was still smiling at me.

Following the fluttering of countless paper butterflies in the air, it directly rolled up Yuan Fei Po and the half of the scratched head, and rushed towards us directly along the blood.

Qin Zhi sighed lightly, and when those things rushed over, he waved the whisk in his hand, and every white hemp was covered with flames.

When the white hemp and the paper butterfly collided, all the paper butterflies were incinerated into ashes, including Yuan Feipo inside, and it seemed like they were just a little bit hit...

She is also a paper figurine, which turns into ashes when burned.

I suddenly knew what she was laughing at!

Jingyuan is real, she is fake.

But just as she turned into ashes, all the paper ash suddenly turned into a hideous and dark hole, rushing towards us along the window.

Qin Zhi didn't expect that there was another trick behind him, so he quickly turned his whisk and swung it.

But the dust, the more it waved, the more it scattered. Not to mention, those skulls made of paper ash opened their mouths to bite the white hemp on the whisk, and they didn't know where they borrowed the force to pull Qin Zhi out.

Seeing that these paper gray skulls were about to rush in, I flicked my fingers to retract the blood thread, but the blood thread was also bitten by these paper gray skulls, and I couldn't get it back at all.

He wanted to reach out and push the window to close, but as soon as the paper gray skull touched the glass, a puff of white smoke rose up, and the glass of the entire window was directly corroded.

And the paper gray skull flew towards us.

Seeing that it was about to fly in front of me and Qin Zhi, Qin Zhi directly abandoned Fu Chen, who had been bitten to death, and turned the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and was about to protect me.

Just as he was turning his clothes around, a figure flashed in front of the window. A white robe was carrying the night wind, turning around in front of the window, immediately engulfing all the paper gray skeletons.

Ling Yuan pinched the two corners of the white robe with both hands, and after completely covering the paper dust, he turned his fingers and tied the white robe in a knot.

Inside that white robe, there were countless thin skulls trying to escape.

With a flick of Ling Yuan's finger, a flash of fire flashed, and there was a sharp scream from inside the white robe. The sound rang out in the night sky, like a night owl laughing in the middle of the night.

While the flames were flickering, Ling Yuan stretched out his hand, flicking the thread of blood that couldn't be recovered.

The thread of blood immediately bounced and spun quickly, hooping my left and right fingers in circles.

Both Ling Yuan and I watched it tighten up a little bit, neither of us spoke.

As the flames flickered in front of the entire window, a figure, holding a sword, quickly rushed downstairs to the street lamp.

He glanced at Xuan Xin and Jing Yuan, who was pierced by the Buddhist beads and fell to the ground, then raised his head and glanced this way.

It was Qin Yangyu who hurried over, but he didn't seem to be me.

Seeing Ling Yuan was there, he just made a gesture, then turned and left.

At the same time, a series of small and vigorous figures quickly climbed over the wall from the outside and rushed into the hospital building.

Ling Yuan glanced at my bloody middle finger, his eyes flickered, and then disappeared again.

Neither he nor Qin Yangyu spoke at all.

Qin Zhi stood next to me, looked at the foxes entering the hospital below, and then glanced at Xuan Xin who was standing stiffly by the street lamp below.

He said softly: "Layman Yun asked me who I care about most. Does Layman Yun know who he cares most about?"

"Jingyuan is important to Xuanxin, but Jushi Yun has already seen it. When Jingyuan arrived here, he was already dead, but a corpse that was manipulated. Xuanxin also knew it, but because it was important, he still went down. It's gone." Qin Zhi turned around and faced me.

Said in a deep voice: "Layman Yun knows that you shouldn't be emotional, but when you saw that Xuan Xin was about to be harmed by Yuan Fei Po, you still couldn't help but make a move. You knew I was there, but you still made the move first, just like That night in the valley, you don't have to think about it at all, thousands of threads of blood surged directly."

"Because Xuanxin is also important to you." Qin Zhi slowly stretched out his hand, and closed the window that had lost the glass: "In this round, you are the only one who is intertwined with each other."

"Why don't you find a glass cover and cover me up." I looked at my own figure upside down on the glass, and said bitterly, "Qin Immortal, what do you think I should do?"

Ling Yuan always uses me as bait to draw out these evil things, but I can't die, get hurt, bleed too much, or have a mental breakdown.

How can there be bait that won't be eaten after catching fish again and again?

After knowing that he was the bait, he was still calm and didn't want to escape.

They are asking too much.

"Follow the trend." Qin Zhi sighed softly.

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open.

Hu Yuhan hurried in, glanced at me and Qin Zhi, and said to me: "Mr. Ling Yuan brought the Fox Clan here to control those who went mad again, and at the same time see if there are hungry ghosts possessing him."

She has never met Qin Zhi, but she probably knows his identity, so she saluted Qin Zhi respectfully, and then said to me: "Mr Ling Yuan asked you to bring Xuan Xin up, the people from Xilin Temple are still behind. "

I glanced at Xuan Xin under the street lamp, who was still holding a Buddhist bead, standing unsteadily.

Taking a deep breath, he turned to look at Hu Yuhan: "How is Hu Sanniang?"

Hu Yuhan's face changed, and he coughed lowly: "Sanniang is guarding the altar, and now I am the patriarch of the fox clan."

I gave a wry smile, took out my own medicine from the cloth bag that Xuanxin put on the desk, and found out what I should take at this time, and swallowed.

Then strode out!

Hu Sanniang would rather guard the altar than come out again, she must have completely collapsed.

What about Xuanxin?

No matter how clear his mind was, the two most important people in his life died tragically in such a short period of time.

After Xuan Ming's death, he can still walk out; but after Jing Yuan's death, he will be manipulated into letting Xuan Xin's Buddhist beads penetrate him...

I walked out along the corridor, and looked at the wards, a fox fairy with only the cultivation level, with the charm technique, fascinated those people.

These people didn't know what was affecting them, and they all went crazy. The fox's charm technique was not very powerful, so both the people and the fox were running around in the ward.

Crazy people want to catch the fox and bite it down.

While the fox wanted to avoid it, it also had to find an opportunity to cast its charm.

Ling Yuan and Qin Yangyu didn't know what they were busy with, so they handed over these matters to the fox clan.

But along the way, the special case team had already taken control of the situation, but Shouquan, Long Lan, and Qi Ping never showed up, presumably they were together with Qin Yangyu to deal with the situation.

Hu Yuhan is still Yujie Fan, he quickly caught up with me and walked in front of me to help me open the way.

Qin Zhi held the fly whisk that had been gnawed badly by the paper gray skull, and still followed slowly.

There was no obstacle, and I went downstairs very quickly, but when I walked to Xuan Xin's side, I was still a little out of breath.

Xuan Xin still stood still, the string of prayer beads turned into a chain was still tightly held in his hand at one end, and the other end was pierced through Jing Yuan's body, he was still holding the other end tightly with one hand, trying to pull it over.

"Xuan Xin." I knelt down and looked at Xuan Xin: "He was already dead before he came."

"I know." Xuan Xin seemed neither sad nor happy.

Turning a Buddhist bead with your fingers, let the Buddhist beads spin in the steel wire inside: "This string of Buddhist beads has steel claws that can be ejected from the beads at both ends. There are also steel wires inside, which are Buddhist beads and weapons."

"Brother refused to give it to me all the time, but he told me how to use it. He said that Buddhism also has eight divisions of heaven and dragon, and five hundred arhats. Buddha also has killing thoughts." Xuan Xin said softly, without sadness or joy. Said: "I didn't understand before, it's not about Buddha saving sentient beings, why would he still have the thought of killing."

I wanted to reach out to hug Xuanxin, but found that his whole body was tense.

Just when I stretched out my hand, he suddenly turned his head to look at me: "Jingyuan, those tenants in Lingyun District back then, and the current residents of the entire town are all innocent, and have nothing to do with the past. Why do they attack these innocent people every time?"

(End of this chapter)