blood fox

Chapter 269

I know that it must be difficult to refine the blood. I thought it was another physical torture, but I didn't think it was spiritual.

Even though he has recovered, he still has lingering fears.

I turned my head to look at Chen Wen, she was like a completely emptied doll, tied motionless by blood threads.

"She obsessively sacrificed the blood thread, and those emotions are in the blood thread, so the whole ghost is empty." Ling Yuan saw me glancing at him, and said coldly: "That's good, so that I don't get obsessed and go to Huangquan Road , and make a fuss."

Just as he was talking, a small figure climbed in through the window.

It's just that this time, the fat and greasy figure of Gao Zhixin was behind him.

He seemed to be still confused, and followed Gumantong in: "What did you bring me back for? Did you do what you were asked to do?"

But Gumantong just crawled to Ling Yuan's side and looked up at him.

Gao Zhixin squinted at us, showing alertness and surprise.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the open closet, the broken statue, and Chen Wen who was tied to the ground by bloody threads, and his eyes immediately revealed a fierce look.

He said to Gumantong: "Kill them, quick!"

Until now, he doesn't know that he is dead, thinking that we found out about his raising Gumantong.

Ling Yuan just let out a cold snort, and flicked a ray of flame at the black cloth bag, and the black cloth immediately ignited a dark green flame.

Looking at the broken statue, Gao Zhixin naturally knew what was inside the black cloth, and immediately pulled a doll to put out the fire.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, his hand passed over the doll.

Gumantong looked at the flames and hesitated, his face showing confusion.

Gao Zhixin grabbed the doll several times, but failed to catch it, and began to know that something was wrong.

He looked down at his hand, then turned his head to look at Gumantong, the black cloth had been burned to ashes, and Gumantong was freed from the confinement, and immediately turned to stare at him, showing a fierce expression.

"You... you actually killed someone? You let it kill me?" Gao Zhixin became nervous for a moment.

He turned around and wanted to run out, as if he wanted to ask for help.

I glanced at the blood thread on my right hand that had just been refined from Chen Wen, and tried to flick it, and it directly tied Gao Zhixin.

But I don't know why, once wrapped, Gao Zhixin immediately let out a howl like a pig, blood wrapped around him, and flames gushed out immediately.

Originally, it was just like a strand of red thread, but now it turned into a red-hot iron wire.

I looked at Ling Yuan in surprise, and he just looked at Gao Zhixin who was lying on the ground calmly: "Love pulls two ends, hurting love hurts oneself. He is sorry for Chen Wen, so Chen Wen's blood can hurt him, just like... "

He glanced at the bloody thread on Chen Wen's body, stretched out his index finger and curled it, and the bloody thread was like a strand of hair, curling up along his fingers.

Ling Yuan waited for the thread of blood to be entangled between his fingers, and then said to me: "Just like the thread of blood that was cut out of Yun Miao's heart in the previous life, it can hurt Zhilian."

I listened and raised my eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you say before that Zhilian would not hurt Yunmiao? Now you say that this thread of blood can hurt Zhilian, which means that Zhilian hurt Yunmiao's feelings?"

And this thread of blood will not hurt Ling Yuan?

What is he implying?
Ling Yuan just smiled: "Instead of improving yourself, it is better to slander others. Zhilian is born from the fire of five hearts, uses resentment as mud, and blooms blood."

"I'm just a fox body. No matter how I improve myself, let alone three or two years, even 30, 300, or 3000 years, I can't kill him."

"But slandering him in front of you is nothing more than a few words. Why not do it?" Ling Yuan actually spoke boldly.

I knew what he meant, and I was afraid that I would have bad thoughts towards him because of Zhilian's guilt and affection, and even do something slanderous.

However, Ling Yuan didn't discuss the relationship any further, and threw a name card out the window with the same font as on his memorial tablet, and within a short while there was a clanging sound of iron chains outside.

An iron chain as thick as Gumantong's arm stretched in from the window.

Gumantong has been in a state of confusion since his bones were burned; Chen Wen is also in a state of emptiness.

Only Gao Zhixin saw these iron chains, and his face distorted by pain immediately flashed with joy, staring at the iron chains and shouting loudly: "I am wronged, I died a wronged death. My lord, I died a wronged death."

He was pretty good at coming, thinking that if the bad guy came, he would be able to give him justice.

It's just that following the surge of the iron chain, I didn't see the so-called evil behind.

On the contrary, the iron chain was like a spirit snake. After entering, the head of the chain nodded respectfully to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan responded lightly: "No need to be too polite, just take it away."

Gao Zhixin had also seen the scene, and immediately knew that something was wrong, he turned his head to look at Ling Yuan, and then looked at the iron chain that was still nodding respectfully to Ling Yuan.

He hurriedly said to Ling Yuan: "This Taoist priest, I have money, I can give you whatever you want. Please help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Ling Yuan just gave a cold snort and ignored him.

The iron chain immediately entangled Chen Wen and pulled her out.

That Gumantong seemed to have come to his senses, he didn't need the iron chain to lock it at all, he climbed onto the iron chain and hugged the iron ring with his arms.

Looking at this, Gao Zhixin showed fear on his face, and looked at all kinds of luxurious baby toys and supplies in the room in a blink of an eye, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Looking at him like that, you know he didn't make a good idea.

I glanced at Ling Yuan, he just nodded at me, motioning for me to untie the thread of blood.

Just when I put away the blood thread tied with Gao Zhixin, his ghost floated up quickly, and ran directly towards the next room. Before he left, he didn't know what to do, and the whole villa rang the alarm.

But just when Gao Zhixin was about to pass through the wall, the iron chain twisted and broke in two, one end directly piercing through Gao Zhixin.

The upper iron ring was opened and penetrated into the middle of Gao Zhixin's spine, locking him.

Gao Zhixin was in more pain than killing a pig, howling one after another.

Ling Yuan just snorted coldly, looked at the Gumantong who was lying on the iron chain, and led me back to the car amid Gao Zhixin's screams and the villa's siren.

I fastened my seat belt and drove the car out, knowing that Ling Yuan meant that he didn't want to hide it from his original partner.

He glanced at Ling Yuan curiously: "Do you have any plans?"

Ling Yuan nodded, and said to me: "Since we are going to go through the world, we naturally have to go with the flow. The matter of Chen Wen is our first wave, and the following things will depend on whether we can stir up waves." .”

I don't know why there are thousands of waves, but as long as Ling Yuan has a plan.

He drove back to Aunt Liu's house directly.

When we arrived, the sky was dimly lit, and Aunt Liu had already woken up and was sweeping the yard.

Seeing me come back, he hurriedly said to me: "You solved it last night, didn't you? The family members of the three families called me just after dawn, saying that you saved them, and those people had entrusted their families with dreams. "

With a happy face, she threw the broom and said to me: "What do you have for breakfast? Porridge or noodles? I made porridge for you, do you want to cook some noodles?"

Then he thought of something again, his face darkened, and he said to me: "I asked at the hospital, Gao Zhixin died, and the wound on his wrist was obviously healed, probably the wound was itchy, he kept scratching, scratching. Even if it was broken, even the flesh was scratched off, and the bed was covered in blood."

"The nurse who accompanied the bed was in a deep sleep, so I didn't notice it. When the nurse made the rounds in the morning, it was already cold." Aunt Liu looked at us worriedly, and said softly, "Where's that Chen Wen?"

"I've entered hell." I was carrying my backpack, feeling a little tired indeed.

Aunt Liu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped her hands on her clothes: "Let's have breakfast first."

I glanced at Ling Yuan, and he stood under the peach tree again, looking up at Tao Zi.

Just as I was about to enter the house with my backpack, he suddenly reached out to me: "Take medicine."

He now remembers this kind of thing quite clearly.

Aunt Liu was very happy, probably because Ling Yuan specially cooked for me alone, knowing that I can't eat too greasy food, so early in the morning, she actually simmered chicken soup on the briquette stove.

I boiled some green vegetables and drank it with porridge.

I was eating when I heard a car horn coming from outside.

Aunt Liu's wife was not at home, so Aunt Liu smiled at me and said, "Maybe those three families came to give you a thank-you gift, you eat, I'll go and have a look."

But when he walked to the door and took a look, he was startled.

He hurriedly turned his head and said to me: "You go!"

Then he hurriedly walked out, but just two steps away, he was pushed back.

A man wearing a kung fu shirt, who looked ruffian and full of flesh, pinched Aunt Liu's shoulder, causing Aunt Liu's face to writhe in pain.

That stared at me: "Follow me, someone wants to see you."

I drank the porridge with some green vegetables, and glanced behind me.

I saw a few people surrounding Ling Yuan, but the old man was still standing on tiptoe like a mountain, picking peaches from the top of the peach branches.

It seemed that many people came.

But I only drank half of the porridge, and the vegetables are quite tender.

I knocked down the bowl with my chopsticks, and said to the man, "Wait until I finish this half bowl of porridge."

Last night I drank half a bowl of porridge, stayed up all night, and took medicine again. My stomach burned and I was so hungry that I panicked.

"Who do you think you are, let me wait!" The man immediately pushed Aunt Liu away, stared at me and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull me.

I held my chopsticks and looked at him in a blink of an eye: "How did Gao Zhixin die? Does your master know?"

(End of this chapter)