Chapter 100: Twin Souls (3)

The boy reached out and put his hand on my face, and said slowly, "You've suffered!"

I opened my mouth, and the blood rushed up and blocked my throat, and I couldn't make any sound.

A flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and then the almost transparent hand slowly followed my face, all the way to the hole that had been pierced by the wooden sword.

A white light rose from my chest, and he opened and closed his mouth a few times after the increasingly intense white light, but I couldn't hear what he was saying.

His figure gradually dissipated in front of me, and the numbness in my chest gradually disappeared like the dense pain of ten thousand insects.

As the white light reached my chest, I heard the last words he said clearly, and he said, "Don't blame me!"

A strange force rushed into my unconscious limbs, and I felt like I had been electrocuted, and I was shaken to my feet, my shoulders trembled, and all the blood in my throat was spat on the ground.

I couldn't believe that I felt the hole in my chest that had been stabbed, and the bleeding had stopped, and even the wound began to heal again.

There was no one to be found outside, so the old Taoist priest who ran out in a panic re-entered the chamber with his group of dog-legged disciples at this time.

They were holding all kinds of ritual weapons in their hands, and they were also wearing Taoist robes that they used to practice the law, and when the old Taoist priest came in, I was propping up the head of the bed and vomiting blood on the ground.

"Hmph, you have a big life!" The old Taoist snorted coldly, took out a copper coin sword from his sleeve, put his hands together, and began to chant again, and a circle of golden light emitted from the sword.

My father and mother came later, and when they saw that the old Taoist priest wanted to stab me again, they immediately blocked in front of me in a panic, "Master, slow down!"

My father is not tall, even a little short, and when he stands in front of the old Taoist, I can still see the opposite side through most of the gaps.

I saw the old Taoist priest raise his eyebrows, and with a cold snort, he blew his long beard flying, "Since you have already sold him fifty taels to me, why do you want him back?"

"It's different, Dao Chief!" my mother also came out with a smile, "Didn't you say it was okay at the time, Dao Chang gave us fifty taels of silver, and let you stab our Yuan'er, and now that knife has also been stabbed, my son's life is big, and there is still a breath, if you want to stab it again now, then"

"Oh, want more silver?" The old Taoist priest is not a good thing, and the purpose of the transaction between the wicked and the wicked must be mutually known.

My father hurriedly laughed flatteringly, bent over and leaned over, "I don't shout indiscriminately, you can give twenty taels to the Taoist chief!"

My mother still seems to be too little, she glared at her father with a dissatisfied face, and muttered a few words, what should be some kind of scolding words.

I propped myself up at the head of the bed, gasping for air, and listening to them discuss my life and death so openly, I didn't feel the pain at all, the pain that should have been passed when the wooden sword stabbed down just now.

The old Taoist priest smiled and hooked his hand at the two of them: "Then I have to thank you for betraying your son to me!"

I am very sad that my father and mother, two local couples who make a living from farming, have been dealing with loess all year round, and they don't know much about what words and colors are.

In this situation, it is obvious that the old Taoist priest has bad intentions, but they still don't know that the death date is approaching for the sake of that little silver tael.

Dad walked in front first, Mom was a little behind, watching the old Taoist priest reach out and touch the sleeve pocket, my two pathetic Dad and Mom's eyes were shining.

"Poof" There was a blunt sound entering the body, and one of the disciples of the old Taoist priest had already taken out the sword in his hand and stabbed it into his father's heart, and he didn't even snort, and fell straight to the ground.

His eyes looked at me like this because he had fallen to the ground, my son was not dead, the money was not paid, and he was not blind.

My mother was stunned, stunned for a while, and then screamed and prostrate on the ground, kowtowing vigorously and begging for mercy.

The old Taoist priest stabbed my father and pulled it out of his chest, and the bright red blood that spurted out splashed my mother's face, and she was provoked by this, and kowtowed harder.

The old Taoist priest laughed frantically and kicked my mother to the ground, but like a dog, she continued to crawl over and kowtow without giving up.

The old Taoist's gaze gradually fell on me propped up on the couch, he waved in annoyance, and the two disciples dragged my mother out of the room.

The old Taoist priest looked at the direction in which my mother was dragged out, and the corners of his mouth hooked a hint of evil smile of unknown meaning: "Boy, your life is really big, you deserve to be one and two souls, since the peach wood sword can't kill you, then you can come and taste the power of my Xuanfa copper coin sword!"

As he spoke, the bronze coin sword in his hand was about to stab at me, but somehow, I didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

When his bronze coin sword was about to pierce into my body, a white light suddenly appeared on my body, and a long sword appeared in my hand so naturally.

I'm also amazed, and it's a pity that I don't know how to do swordsmanship, so what can I do to protect myself?

"Do you believe me?" suddenly came to my head, the guy's voice again, flat, as if asking me if I had eaten today.

"What are you talking about?" I began.

The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and turned to ask me, "Who are you talking to?"

I don't want to deal with him, even if he killed my father in front of me and took my mother, I am still not afraid of him, I know that the other Ah Yuan is by my side at the moment, I am very relieved.

"I, I absolutely believe you!" I finished with a smile as I finished my sentence, and there was a warm touch in my hand, and he seemed to be holding the sword in my hand at this time.

I could feel his presence in my limbs, and gradually, my body began to become heavy, like a person who was carrying too much weight.

I began to understand what this old Taoist priest meant by "one body and two souls", and the reason why he was also called Cheng Yuan was because he was also the owner of this body.

The old Taoist priest would stab me with a peachwood sword because he could also feel the pain.

There is no question of companionship between us, because we have never been apart!

"Ah Yuan, can I call you that?" I muttered to myself.

"You could have called me that all along, but you're too stupid, and now you just understand!" This sentence also came out of my mouth, but the owner who controlled it was another Ah Yuan.

For so many years, we have been with each other and existed in a body, and he always used this body without me knowing it, and never bothered me.

Today, however, for the first time, I had a clear sense of what he felt when he exchanged souls with me.

He asked me, "What will happen if I kill them all?"

I looked at the old Taoist priest's gradually condensed face, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a sense of sleepiness came up, "I don't know, but you hurry up, let's finish it quickly, let's go have tea!"

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