Chapter 517
The white handkerchief was instantly soaked, and blood continued to ooze out along the handkerchief.

"Ah Sang! I can't stop the bleeding! I can't stop the bleeding!"

Fenzhu was in a hurry, and hurriedly used her body to support me who was on the verge of falling.

"Find the doctor quickly!"

"No!" Ah Sang resolutely refused, "She is in such a state that she can't go out to meet people at all."

"Why?" Fen Zhu was anxious.

"Do you still remember the stone sculpture we saw when we sneaked into the ancestral hall when we were young?" Ah Sang said in a muffled voice.

"stone carving?"

Fenzhu murmured this, and suddenly looked at me.

After a while, his brows furrowed into a ball.

"Miss Xing'er's wings and horns are exactly the same as that stone sculpture!"

"Yes!" Ah-Sang nodded, "The statue of Tathagata behind the stone carving, the eight trigrams furnace under the seat, the yin and yang formations on the left and right, and the red sandalwood door in front are pasted with double door gods. And sent people to pour incense ash from the Buddhist hall on the stone carving every day. At that time, you are curious. What is the stone sculpture of the uncle on the door, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember, that was the first time I was beaten!" Fenzhu nodded hastily, "Master told me after the beating, that stone carving is the root of all evil... ancient evil spirits!"

"So do you guess that her appearance will bring about a fatal disaster?"

"But...she saved us!" Fenzhu waited fiercely for Ah Sang, "Do you want me to ignore the savior? If it wasn't for Miss Xing'er, you would have been swallowed by the bridge long ago!"

"Don't argue for me!" I gently pushed Fenzhu's hand away, "I can handle it myself!"

Fenzhu staggered, took a few steps back and finally stood still.

She looked at me and twitched the corners of her mouth, but before she could speak, her feet suddenly collapsed.

"Pink Bamboo!"

Ah Sang rushed over, but as soon as he touched Fenzhu's fingertips, Fenzhu disappeared together with the collapsed soil.

And the collapsed place returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

"He took the pink bamboo! He took my pink bamboo!" Ah Sang lay on the ground and scraped the dirt vigorously with his hands. "What he wants is me! What he wants is me!"

"Stop!" I flipped Ah Sang several feet away.

Before Ah Sang got up, I stretched out my hand, and his neck was pinched in the palm of my hand in an instant.

"Tell me the origin of that evil spirit, so that I can help you save Fenzhu!"

"I... I don't know! I don't know!" Ah Sang shook his head, "I have been his slave for three years, watching him search for bricks everywhere. The purpose is to build this bridge. Although I don't know where he is , but one thing is for sure. If you destroy his bridge, he will definitely rebuild it. And those who become bricks must be infatuated people!"

Ah Sang's words were erratic.

In my ears, near and far.

The buzzing in my head turned into excruciating pain.

When the temple was about to explode, a familiar figure came running from far to near.

"Dugu girl!"

Lu Pianbiao supported me and held my head.

"Is what you foreshadowed me like now?" I raised my eyes and asked with difficulty.

"No! It's much bigger than this!" Lu Pianpian frowned, "I predicted something bad, so I did everything possible to come to you."

Then she blew a whistle.

Not long after, a tall horse raised its hooves.

It turned out that Lu wanted to help me to the horse, but the horse shook his head vigorously when he saw me.

No matter how stubborn Lu is, he just refuses to get closer to me.

"She is so dead that living things dare not approach her." Asang who was next to her said in a low voice, looking at Lu, "You have frequent contact with her, and you will die soon!"

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(End of this chapter)

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