The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 311 Huh, dead?

Di Jiuyuan waved at Long Kesong, "Come here."

When Long Kesong saw the yellow talisman in Di Jiuyuan's hand, he suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

Long Kesong walked over.

Di Jiuyuan simply and roughly pulled his hand, and then even more simply and roughly took out a scalpel, poked a hole in his fingertip, and sprinkled blood on the yellow talisman.

Long Kesong hugged his fingers in pain, jumping and jumping on the spot.

People say ten fingers connect to a heart, you are really heartbroken!

And it only takes two or three drops of blood, why poke such a big hole in my fingertip?

Long Kesong was so wronged that he couldn't extricate himself.

I once saw an ancient book saying that the blood of a loved one can find traces and shadows. Di Jiuyuan recalled the spells she had read a long time ago, and then muttered...

"Huh, dead?" Di Jiuyuan tilted her head, a little confused, and muttered to herself.

If there is no response, it means that it is dead.After all, death is like a lamp going out, and there is no connection with anything in this world.

Long Kesong heard her mutter in doubt, his legs almost went limp, and he knelt down on the ground.

Dead... dead! ?

How is this possible?
Fortunately, Di Jiuyuan muttered again, "You should not be dead." She has always had a keen intuition, and she didn't need to move her fingers to figure it out. She just somehow felt that Long Yan was not dead at least for the time being.

"Hmm, could it be because I misremembered the spell?" Di Jiuyuan muttered softly to herself, completely ignoring the person next to her who was always pricking up her ears to listen to her muttering.

"Well, I guess I must have misremembered it, after all, I only watched it once. I'll take a closer look next time..."

Standing by the side, Long Kesong felt that his mood was like a roller coaster ride, sometimes a little hope rose slowly upwards, and sometimes he fell down the cliff at a vertical 90 degrees.If it weren't for the good heart at a young age, maybe he would have had a heart attack by now.

"Sister Yuan, what's the matter with the second brother?" Long Kesong asked cautiously, he was eager to hear an answer, but was also afraid of hearing it.

Di Jiuyuan waved her hand, and said indifferently, "It should be fine... right." At the end, another modal particle was added.

She just guessed casually based on her intuition, she didn't dare to be too judgmental, she didn't dare to dare.

Long Kesong: "..." Wasn't it because he wanted to keep him on edge, that's why he said it ambiguously?
Jiang Lei drove the car.

The iron gate about four or five meters high at the main entrance of Long's house slammed open, and the car drove unimpeded all the way, roaring along the asphalt road inside Long's house towards the main house.

Hearing the roar of the engine, Di Jiuyuan knew someone was coming.

Lu Qi couldn't hold back his impatience, got out of the car and rushed up the steps, even fell on the steps, but climbed up immediately.

Appeared in front of Di Jiuyuan covered in rain.

Frightened and terrified.

Embarrassed.

Grief.

The moment he saw Di Jiuyuan, he almost couldn't hold back his tears.

This kind of scene is like in a TV series, the soldier who survived the bloody battle on the battlefield rushed to a widow, heartbroken, and said hesitantly, "Sister-in-law, my brother, he can't come back !"

The corner of Di Jiuyuan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Looking at the retarded appearance, she always had the illusion that the body had been found.

"Sister Yuan, let's go quickly!"

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Di Jiuyuan frowned when she thought about the muddy roads in the mountains. For a person who is obsessed with cleanliness, he is absolutely unwilling to go to the mountains when he has a choice. Wading in muddy water.

　La la la, update~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)