All My Disciples Are Children of Destiny

All My Disciples Are Children of Destiny Chapter 138

2021-10-08

Chapter 138 Black and white matching (please subscribe monthly pass)

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February 12.

In the middle of the spring, all things startled.

The dark night is gradually pulling down...

The north wind is hu hu, the snow is covered with ice, and the town here is a world wrapped in silver and white.

Today is still a full moon night. A silver full moon hangs high in the night sky, making it look particularly cold.

In the remote part of the town, a cold and broken temple looks like a dead tomb, and it is riddled with holes on all sides. The design of the broken temple is very strange, the middle is low and the two ends are high.

The cold wind was as cold as a knife, piercing straight into the cracks of the broken temple.

The ruined temple enshrines a clay statue of a woman, full of dust and cobwebs, but her head is missing.

In the center of the temple is a half-white and half-black coffin.

This black and white coffin is very special.

Because this coffin board is also strict. According to local customs, the color of the coffin is divided into five types: red, white, black and gold. This is different from the color of the character's luck.

For example, an old man who is dying is a happy mourner, so a red coffin is used.

The black coffin is used for those who died in a row or on the battlefield, because black belongs to the mysterious water, which can suppress evil spirits.

Poor families cannot afford coffins. Most of the bodies are wrapped in straw mats or just a few wooden boards are simple coffins. And these happen to be yellow. So the poor people use yellow coffins.

Golden is naturally only suitable for noble nobles and nobles.

As for the last kind of white coffin. It is also special, it is only used by unmarried women and unmarried men.

This kind of black and white coffin is extremely rare.

My dear, there is a black and white match?
At that time, there was a kind of food also called black and white.

I don't know who is in this coffin?

Not far from the black and white coffin, there is a scruffy, unkempt, little old man with frowning eyes. He and the two children huddled together around a pile of charcoal braziers that were about to go out, and they were still shivering like a few cold-horned birds.

The charcoal in the charcoal basin, only two are still burning red, but maybe it is the last red. Occasionally, the charcoal breaks suddenly, making a crisp ka-cha sound.

"Meow, meow..."

A wild cat with black hair and hungry green eyes came in from nowhere in the door opened by the broken temple.

The green light flashing in the wild cat's eyes swept everything in the ruined temple, and suddenly jumped onto the coffin board, slapped it with a few claws, and the coffin board actually showed slight cracks.

This cat's paws are so powerful! Why is it like the strength of a big cat?
The wild cat stared motionless at the few people who were burning the fire. In those faint green eyes, it was cold and numb, and seemed to have no emotion.

No, could it be that the wild cat smelled the carrion?

It doesn't dare to provoke a living person, but it actually has the idea of carrion?
Don't let this night cat jump into the coffin and meet the dead body!

What did the old man remember.

According to folklore, there is a big taboo on the body after death. First, the yang qi of the living must never be lent to the dead. Second, wild cats, raccoons, weasels, etc. must never touch dead people, especially those who died violently.

A person who died violently is hard to swallow because of resentment, and a cat is a yin. The two collide with one hundred percent to kill the corpse.

"pēng pēng pēng..."

The dead cat was still slapping the coffin, while slapping and staring at the three people who were roasting the fire, as if afraid that something would happen to them .

The cracks in the coffin lid are growing...

This dead cat! It doesn't look like it's going to work. When the corpse is raised, the people inside are afraid that they will all be finished.

Little Old Man stood up, coughing constantly, with dull white patches on his face, and his eyes darkened.

He picked up an embroidered shovel on the ground and walked slowly towards the coffin, gradually approaching the coffin...

The cat green was shining faintly with cold light His eyes were spinning, staring at the old man, stopping the slap on the coffin lid.

A man and a cat faced each other, no one moved first, as if they were still.

A strange overcast wind blew into the temple, whistling non-stop.

Suddenly, a woman's cry came from out of nowhere, the voice was very shrill, send cold shivers down one's spine.

Is there a ghost?

The fire in the firewood pile was already very weak, flickering on and off, and suddenly it became extremely bright again, reflecting the two little red faces, as if it was the last flush.

Two children, a man and a woman, sitting by the fire, were shiver coldly in fear.

It's getting darker and darker in the ruined temple. The wild cat's body was gradually submerged in the darkness, and only two green ghost fire-like things remained on the top of the coffin, flickering in the darkness.

Only a "ka-cha" sound was heard,
Then a "meow" sound was heard, and there was another human scream.

It was another cat's meow, but the cat's meow seemed terrifying.

The two-point green Ghost Fire suddenly went out.

Those two-point green Ghost Fire are naturally the eyes of wild cats.

Where did the dead cat go?

At this time, there was a thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck the ruined temple.

With the help of electric light, the old man found a big hole in the lid of the coffin.

He glanced around again, and suddenly found that the hollow in the middle of the headless female clay statue was flickering and darkening, and a bloody cat tail fell out, hanging there just like that, looking a bit terrifying.

It was another electric light that pierced the sky, and the light leaked into the ruined temple, and the ruined temple instantly brightened a lot.

The old man bravely walked over to the female clay statue, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He approached the clay statue and found a very horrifying scene. The hollow of the clay statue was actually his young sister, her head with disheveled hair. Two lines of blood flowed from his eyes. down cheeks.

Her pupils dilated to the extreme, apparently from extreme fright.

She held a bloody cat's tail in her mouth, sticking out of the hole.

Gosh, what the hell is going on?
The old man lightly stroked the hair on the young sister's head with trembling hands, and felt a trace of heat, only to feel that the world was spinning, grief-stricken, and hot tears rolled down.

The close relatives who depend on each other for life. It came to such a tragic end.

He gently closed the younger sister's dilated terrifying eyes, and his fingers were stained with dark red blood...

Let him see one's child die before oneself , how can you not be heartbroken? If possible, he would rather trade his life for the younger sister's life.

He tensed up to look at his younger brother again, and found that the younger brother was still squatting beside the brazier with only a few fire stars, his back turned to himself, and he didn't move.

“younger brother...younger brother,”

He was afraid of another accident with his younger brother, so he rushed to the younger brother’s side.

A giant blood-red eye suddenly appeared on the back of the younger brother's neck. The eyeball of the giant eye was covered with bloodshots flashing with strange arcs. The eyeball suddenly sunk and turned into a deep black hole...

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The black hole was constantly spewing out a cloud of thick black miasma...

The black miasma slowly rushed towards the Little Old Man.

What ordinary people can't notice is that this is an old man with strong Supreme Law fluctuations on the top of his head.

(end of this chapter)