blood fox

Chapter 31

Chapter 31

I know that asking these questions one after another is actually tantamount to doubting Ling Yuan.

So in the end, he didn't ask whether he asked Yang Hui to bear my name and die on my behalf.

He just sat up straight involuntarily, and looked at Ling Yuan nervously.

"The one you brought out from Sidong is the one who wanted to kill you." Ling Yuan clearly saw through my thoughts.

Shen Sheng said: "Yang Hui's back, your name is indeed written by me."

"That night, the golden bell rang, and your life was about to return. He sucked Yang Hui's blood with the help of poisonous ants, and came out in the form of Yang Hui, hoping to call your soul back."

"You owe them this. I can't help it, so I have to wake you up. After you make the mistake and take him away as Yang Hui, write your name on Yang Hui's back and use her blood as a sacrifice. Help you escape for the time being." Ling Yuan said these things, holding his hands tightly in his sleeves.

He walked towards me step by step: "Although Yang Hui was dead at that time, what I did was not a good thing."

"Yun Miao, I can make thousands of people of the same family sacrifice their land with blood, so I have never been a good person in the true sense." Ling Yuan slowly lowered his head and leaned in front of me.

Those eyes, like black ink dotted on the white beads, looked at me seriously: "Don't trust me too much."

His eyes were too heavy, and something seemed to be rolling inside, which made me breathless.

Holding tightly on the Jade Buddha on his chest, Ling Yuan let Ling Yuan look at him.

"When there is a message back, go to Yang Hui's parents, Qin Yangyu will help you." Ling Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and then disappeared like ink.

I felt the pressure in front of me dissipate, and fell heavily on the bed.

He tightly clutched the Jade Buddha on his chest, but still felt out of breath.

That thing in Sidong became a fake Yang Hui, and then I recited it out of Sidong!

Then where did he go?After returning to Lingyun Community, are you still in the fourth building?
In the hospital, he also had a chance to kill me?Why do you have to let me go back to Sidong to die?

Since Ling Yuan knew that fake Yang Hui was that thing, why didn't he stop me from carrying him out?

I couldn't figure out these questions. After a while, I took a break and changed my clothes that were soaked in nosebleeds.

As soon as the change was completed, the nurse came to give an injection and told me that I would not ask for leave in the future, that I could not leave the hospital, and try not to go out. It is best to let the escort do things.

But I didn't have an escort at all, so I just laughed with him.

Drowsiness is the easiest way to get a drip. I asked the nurse about how long it would take to infuse a bottle. I set the alarm clock 15 minutes in advance, and just squinted for a while, so that I could call the nurse to change the medicine.

I just fell into a drowsy sleep, when I vaguely heard the "dong dong" sound of the beef bone stick, and my grandmother's familiar voice called me: "Miaomiao, Miaomiao."

I woke up with a jolt, and saw that I seemed to be back in my hometown.

In the old red-brick house, grandma sat under the hanging incandescent lamp, tapping lightly with the wooden stick on the ox bone stick.

Looked at me and smiled: "Miaomiao is so good. Over the years, grandma has saved the money you sent me for you. Waiting is enough, buy my family Miaomiao a house outside, and grandma will also..."

Grandma said while knocking on the ox bone stick, and handed it to me: "My family Miaomiao knocks the clapper very well, and grandma is not afraid that there will be no successors."

When I dropped out of university, I came out to work. Although I often change jobs, I dare not stay for a long time.

But if I earn money, I save some living expenses, and the rest will be called to my grandma.

She always tells me this kind of thing on the phone, when I save enough money, I will buy a house outside, and she will live with me in the city.

"Grandma." I wanted to walk over, but the white lamp seemed to flicker again, and grandma became blurred.

My eyes were dazzled by the white burning lamp, and I woke up instantly.

He quickly got up and looked to the side, only to find that he was still in the hospital.

I looked at the time with my phone in my hand, and I fell asleep for 15 minutes.

Thinking of the dream just now, my grandma only said half of what I said, and my heart suddenly felt bad.

I often accompany my grandma to guard the mourning hall for others, and I have heard many such stories from the families of the deceased.

While taking a nap, I dreamed of the deceased, as if he was speaking some intimate words in the place where he lived together before his death.

When I woke up, it was bad news.

I looked at the needle on my wrist, turned around quickly, and brought the ox bone stick over.

Thinking of the way grandma touched the cow bone stick in the dream, she touched the place where the two ends were covered with iron.

Sure enough, it was found that there were traces of re-wrapping in the place where the iron was wrapped. It may have been sanded with sandpaper, so it was very smooth and there did not seem to be any gaps.

I saw my grandma repair this pack of iron sheets before, put the ox bone stick under the armpit, and went to the nurse's station to borrow a pair of small scissors with the bottle in hand.

After taking it back to the ward, pry off the iron sheets wrapped at both ends.

Sure enough, inside the iron sheet, I saw two deposit certificates for time deposits.

A piece of 20, a piece of [-].

At the back of each deposit slip, the withdrawal password is also written.

The 20 card was just exchanged a month ago, and she also wrote down her bank card number and password.

In the past few years, how could I earn so much money!
My eyes were hot, so I stuffed the deposit slip back, and used scissors to press the iron-clad bit by bit.

Then I pulled out the needle, pressed it with a cotton swab, asked the nurse for a piece of adhesive tape, wrapped the cotton swab to press the needle, and then walked out with a cow bone stick and a black umbrella.

"Hey. Where are you going?" The nurse saw me walking towards the elevator, and shouted from behind, "You can't go out."

I pretended I didn't hear it, and pressed the elevator directly.

Seeing that I didn't listen, the nurse hurriedly chased me out from the nurse's station: "Yun Miao, Yun Miao!"

But I had already waited for the elevator, closed the door, took my mobile phone, and took a taxi to Lingyun Community in the elevator.

Maybe it was the thing in Sidong that was really controlled by Qin Yangyu, the taxi this time was normal.

Along the way, I never opened the black umbrella again.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the taxi drove to the fourth building.

When I came down, the instruments that emitted the laser talisman nets were still there.

In the whole building, and at the entrance of each unit, there are two Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes and buns, guarding earthen pots.

From time to time, geckos would crawl back and get into clay pots.

Qin Yangyu also changed into a Taoist robe, took a compass, and circled the four buildings.

Seeing that I was coming again, he put away the compass, walked over with big strides, and shook his head at me: "I haven't found it yet, but since that thing wants to use your grandma to lure you, there should be no danger."

"We didn't find signs of life either. You go to the hospital first. There is news. I will inform you. Now you..." Qin Yangyu looked at me and stretched out his hand to remove the Taoist robe on his body.

But feeling inappropriate again, he waved back.

There was a young Taoist boy who brought over a coat.

"It's cool at night, put it on first." Qin Yangyu handed it to me, and said with a wry smile, "The ghost standing beside you today is Ling Yuan, right? I've read the file of Yang Hui's case. He wants to borrow a paper figurine to share with you." ..."

He didn't finish, but said in a low voice: "I also know about Qianhu Tomb. Since you have heard about it, you know that your life is hard-won, so you must live well."

I will be blown by the wind, and I really feel cold.

And he was right, looking at the coat he handed over, and reaching out to pick it up, suddenly heard the voice of the golden bell again.

When the golden bell rings, life will return.

My heart tensed again for a moment, but thinking that the golden bell was at Ling Yuan's place, I felt lucky and breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he let go of his breath, he heard the dark laughter of the old paper burner: "She didn't wait for you, so she had to go back first."

I instinctively raised my head and looked towards the corridor where the burning paper old lady used to sit burning paper.

There was no one there, but afterward, a Taoist priest suddenly called out: "Master Yang Yu."

The entire four buildings were silent, and when he spoke, let alone me, even the other priests had seen the contribution.

I saw a gecko lying on the back of his hand, sticking out his tongue, as if talking about something.

The priest looked at me from afar, then shook his head invisibly towards Qin Yangyu.

"I'll have someone take you back to the hospital first." Qin Yangyu immediately put the coat on me.

(End of this chapter)

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