Chapter 142: Blood Poured Out
"Hehe, hehehehe" Lin Duxue sat there, tears kept flowing down, but her mouth was laughing, laughing insolently, laughing helplessly.
"Twilight." Bai Qi looked at his great-granddaughter distressedly, and squatted beside her, "Don't cry anymore, you are like this, making the ancestor feel so distressed." ”
"Old Ancestor" Lin Duxue threw herself into Bai Qi's arms and cried loudly.
Bai Qian patted her back gently, and didn't know how to persuade her, for her, she had been dead for so long, and she could see everything, but for Lin Duxue, her life had just begun. She couldn't see any of this as much as he did. "Kid, you'll understand later. No one can be by your side forever, people will be born, old, sick and die, all of this, you have to learn to look away. ”
Lin Duxue just nodded, and fell asleep in Bai Qi's arms. Bai Qi picked her up and went back to the Bai family building.
There were no dreams, she just felt so tired, so tired that she didn't want to get up. I just want to lie down like this. But as she fell asleep, suddenly a bell rang in her ears. Lin Duxue suddenly remembered that she had only been down for two days. Now it must be time, Lin Duxue opened her eyes, and she was lying in the room on the tenth floor. Then I felt a pain in my wrist.
When I raised my hand, a red rope appeared on my wrist. She walked straight through the wall and all the way through Huangquan Road. When passing by a place full of flowers on the other side, Lin Duxue picked one and held it tightly in her hand. Until he returned to the yang world, returned to his own body. She opened her eyes to see that the bright red flowers were still in her hands.
"Twilight, you're back." Ye Ling'er threw herself into Lin Duxue's arms with tears in her eyes and said with sobbing. "I thought you wouldn't come back."
"Me too?" Lin Duxue asked in a daze.
"Twilight snow, Jing he" Wang Lin said with red eyes, but before he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to continue.
"What's wrong with her?" Lin Duxue knew what was going on, and at this time, the tears had already fallen, but she still asked knowingly.
"Him. Suddenly it turned into a pile of white bones. "It's Bai Qi who interfaces. He didn't know what to say either. "We don't know what's going on, Xiao Min and Xiao Xuan are crying to death next to him, Qin Ye and Wei Sheng Yiqiu are looking at them."
"How so?" Lin Duxue helped Ye Ling'er up and untied the red rope in her hand. Hurriedly ran to Jing's room. Push open the door and take a look. There is still a scene on the bed. Instead, it turned into a pair of dry bones of Bai Sensen. Xiao Min and Xiao Xuan were hugged by Qin Ye and Weisheng Yiqiu, crying like tears.
"How so?" Lin Duxue really didn't understand. Jing's soul is gone, but that doesn't mean his body will change. At best, it's as stiff and cold as a private person. Could it be that someone deliberately harmed him? When Lin Duxue remembered that when he went down, Jing's expression was wrong, and now that he thinks about it, at that time, he seems to know that something will happen if he goes down. "Someone must have hurt him, it must be"
Lin Duxue was still holding the flower in her hand, lying next to Jing, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. He couldn't stop saying, "Is it a soul separation spell?" It's me, it's me who harmed the scene, and if I don't let him go down with me, the Soul Separation Spell won't work. ”
"What Soul Leaving Curse?" Wang Lin stood behind Lin Duxue and asked in a daze, Bai Qi and Ye Ling'er also ran over
"The Soul Leaving Curse is a vicious spell." Wei Sheng Yiqiu explained, "The so-called soul separation spell is that after it is placed on a person, if it cannot be broken on the forty-ninth day, the person's soul will automatically leave the body and die. During this time, if the soul is detached, the Soul Separation Curse will also take effect, and the person's body will turn into dry bones and the soul will scatter. ”
"Who is so vicious!" Bai Qi clenched his fists and said fiercely, "I must find out this person and avenge Jing!" ”
"Twilight, don't cry, okay?" Wang Lin didn't feel good either, Jing was like Bai Qi, a friend who was better than his own brother. Although he often eats vinegar close to Lin Duxue, he has never excluded Jing in his heart. "Jing is gone, and we are sad, but it's not your fault. Let's pack up our mood first and send the scenery away. ”
"Hmm." Lin Duxue covered her lips, trying not to let herself cry.
Ye Ling'er also covered her mouth tightly and twitched weakly.
"Uncle Jing" Xiao Xuan bit his lower lip, he knew that he had to be sensible at this time, he loved to cry too much, which would only make Lin Duxue even more sad. But remembering that day, Jing also took them to eat ice cream, and they actually ate a lot. Jing always smiled gently, and then treated them so well that they felt like a father. Xiaomin is a girl, but she can't control herself, she buried her head in Qin Ye's arms, and her voice was hoarse from crying.
Bai Qi and Wang Lin contacted the crematorium to clean up Jing's bones, the seventh master and the eighth master came up to see Lin Duxue, and the seventh master looked guilty, saying that it was all because he wanted to save him, which made him feel very sorry for Lin Duxue and Jing. Although Lin Duxue was sad, she still comforted the seventh master and said that it was not his fault, it was all the fault of those bad magicians. Lin Duxue asked the seventh and eighth masters to tell Bai Qiang, saying that she had returned to the yang world safely, and asked Bai Jie not to worry. The seventh master told Lin Duxue that he was fine, and then Lin Duxue said that she was going to decide on the other side flower, and if the underworld pursued it, it would be casual. The seventh and eighth masters both said that this matter was not a big deal, Lin Duxue nodded, and the flower was raised by her as a potted plant. The seventh and eighth masters were all worried, talking about how to feed them, Lin Duxue said that it didn't matter, she had a way.
After the seventh master and the eighth master left, Wang Lin told Lin Duxue that Xue Qing had already sent the money, one million, not a single cent. Lin Duxue said to tell him that the money was not enough. But wait until after the burial of Jing to talk to him in person. Wang Lin complied.
In the next few days, everyone in the Ghost Shadow Gate was shrouded in a dark cloud, and no one could relax. Jing is a person who doesn't like to be lively, so Lin Duxue decided not to hold a funeral like an ordinary person, but just hung a white lantern and kept a vigil for a few days. The funeral was scheduled for the fifth day. Buried in Yunhaze Mountain, Lin Duxue bought a cemetery with her own money, but because she didn't know Jing's real name, she just carved Jing's tomb, three simple words, and their names were engraved next to it, although this was not in accordance with the rules, but this was not what Lin Duxue was willing to follow.
Uncle Yuan arrived three days ago, although he was very strong, but Lin Duxue knew that he must not be better than everyone in his heart, Jing had been with him for several years, he was very good to him, and helped him countless times, for Uncle Yuan, Jing was like his child. To Lin Duxue's surprise, on the day of the funeral, many people came, first Uncle Yuan's right-hand man Wen Yuan, and then Dong Siwu, the fat director of Z City. In the end, there were a lot of villagers from Gluttony Town, saying that Jing lived in Gluttony Town in the days, and they all knew Jing, a gentle and enthusiastic young man, and now that he is gone, he has to come to send it off.
The funeral was over, Wang Lin held a banquet and invited the funeral people to have a meal. Lin Duxue said that she had no appetite, so she went back to the Ghost Shadow Gate first. Wang Lin asked Bai Qi to greet them, because he was worried about Lin Duxue, so he hurried back to the Ghost Shadow Gate, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Duxue sitting next to the flower on the other side, staring at the flower on the other side in a daze. The soil of the flowers on the other side is still a little damp.
"You watered?" Wang Lin pulled a chair and sat next to Lin Duxue, "Can this thing survive watering?" ”
"It was originally the flower of the Yellow Spring, and water could not be watered." Lin Duxue opened her mouth to answer, her lips were a little dry and white.
Wang Lin poured a cup of hot water for Lin Duxue, and Lin Duxue shook her head and said no, saying that she bought wine in the refrigerator and would only drink that in the future. Wang Lin opened the refrigerator and looked at it, it was some rum and cocktails, which were not very harmful, so he took a bottle for her.
"And what did you water it with?" Wang Lin sat down and asked.
"Blood." Lin Duxue replied directly, "The secret book of corpses obtained by the school has a record on it, the flower of Huangquan, if you want to live in the world, pour it with blood, and drip blood for seven days. Isn't it cost-effective to let it live for seven days with a drop of blood? ”
"A drop of blood lives seven days?" Wang Lin knew that Lin Duxue must be very uncomfortable in her heart now, so let her for the time being, a drop of blood can make it live for seven days, and he has so much blood, then it means that as long as he is alive, this flower will not die. "It's a beautiful flower."
"yes, it's beautiful." Lin Duxue replied according to his words, and then said, "Wang Lin, get ready, we're going to find Xue Qing." ”
"So fast? Do you want to take a few days off? Wang Lin said distressedly, "You have only slept for a few hours in the past few days, and your body will not be able to bear it." Don't rush, let that old bastard worry for a few more days. Last time I only asked him for a tenth of the million, and it seems that he was cheaper. ”
"Don't wait, although the ghost spider has not been able to poison him again, but if the original toxin is not removed, he will definitely die." Lin Duxue's eyes just stopped at the other side of the flower, "It's not good for him to die like this, save him, in this life, he can only live in pain." ”
"Well, not only did he kill two women, but now he also killed Jing. This account, he should repay. Wang Lin nodded in agreement, in fact, Lin Duxue was already merciful in doing this, if he and Bai Qi depended, that old bastard should be beaten to death.
"Jing can also rest in peace, the underworld has forgiven the seventh master, and named Qiu Lian as the mother of impermanence, in the future, there will really be an impermanent woman." Lin Duxue still thinks it's okay to do this.
"And before? Isn't there also an impermanence woman? "Wang Lin doesn't know the story of the Seventh Master yet, but he has heard about it." Who is Qiu Lian? ”
"There wasn't it before, but the seventh master was followed by a female ghost once and begged him to redress his grievances. The seventh master was doing errands in the world, and the female ghost followed, so when he was seen by mortals, he thought it was an impermanent woman. Legends are ridiculous a lot of the time. Lin Duxue explained to him simply, "As for the story of the Seventh Master and Qiu Lian, I will tell you when I have the opportunity." Let's go and prepare. ”
"Hmm." Wang Lin nodded and got up to prepare. (To be continued......)