Chapter 9 Chatting

Jingxin pulls Arou far away before stopping.

As soon as she stopped, Arou shook off her hand and said angrily, "What the hell are you going to do?" "Ah Xue is still over there, she can't leave Ah Xue over there.

Jing Xin said: "I'm here to help you, you see, they're not so strict anymore, it's okay if you don't go now." ”

On the other side, the girls who had bled and the girls who had not bled were mixed, and it was impossible to tell which ones had bled and which had not. The Zhao family and her maid had relaxed for some reason, and the supervision on the scene was not strict, and a small half of the girls did not go to the blood sacrifice when they fished in troubled waters, and no one supervised them.

Ah Rou took a deep breath, left Jing Xin alone, and walked towards the crowd, not to line up to donate blood, but to find Ah Xue in the crowd.

The position where Ah Xue was standing was obvious, she didn't know what had just happened, she was eating the sugar gourd that Ah Rou had bought for her outside before, and looked at the bottle of the blood sacrifice attentively.

Ah Rou came to her side and patted her on the shoulder, Ah Xue saw the person clearly, and said with a smile: "Sister, you see that the color of the bottle is getting darker and darker!" When Arou heard this, she felt a little strange.

looked at the sacrificial bottle again, and sure enough, the bottle became darker and darker from the previous faint blood, and had turned into a deep red, which made people think of some old and bad things, and the heavy color made people feel dull in their hearts.

For some reason, Arou tried to keep herself from looking at the bottle, but found that her whole body was stiff, she couldn't move, her eyes seemed to be attracted by the bottle, and she couldn't move half a minute no matter what, and the noisy and noisy sound in her ears disappeared in an instant.

Cold sweat slowly ran down Arou's back, and her breathing became shallower and shallower.

The harsh humming sound of the previous one reappeared, louder and louder. The feeling of suffocation gradually crept in, filling every pore.

His mind was heavy, and his eyes suddenly blurred, and the dark red sacrificial bottle seemed to be bright for a moment, but it slowly became two or three, and suddenly he couldn't see anything at the back.

It seemed like a century had passed, and a girl's voice suddenly appeared in her ear.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What are you looking at?"

There was also a hand patting her on the shoulder.

Arou suddenly found that she could move, and the feeling of suffocation slowly disappeared, and when she came back to her senses, she saw a hand dangling in front of her in front of her, which was Jingxin. Ah Xue also looked at her worriedly from the side.

Jing Xin saw her eyes move, but she didn't say anything but looked at herself, was startled, and said, "What's wrong with you?" You just stood there motionless for a long time. ”

Ah Rou exhaled a long breath, held her head with her left hand, and suddenly a feeling of exhaustion spread from the bottom of her heart, and she suddenly felt haggard. Feeling Ah Xue tugging on her sleeve beside her, she heard her say, "Sister......"

"I'm fine." Arou whispered, she didn't have any strength to respond to any of their questions right now.

"How can it be okay? You're so pale......" Jing said anxiously.

Ah Rou no longer had the strength to take care of her, so she just held Ah Xue's little hand.

Ah Xue said understandingly: "Sister, then let's go back first." ”

She looked up and saw that the blood donation had ended, and she didn't know what part of the ceremony had arrived, only to see what Zhao was saying in front of her, the city gate behind her had been opened, some residents were watching at the main gate, and some girls had left, and the sacrificial bottle didn't know where it had been taken.

She nodded, and the two of them walked together towards the city.

The moment she walked into the city gate, for some reason, Arou turned her head again and looked behind her, but the girl in white did not follow.

Who is it? Haven't seen it in town either.

Why? Why does she care so much about herself? Who the hell is she?

After returning home, Uncle Zhang prepared a supper for Ah Rou and Ah Xue in the living room.

He had already heard about tonight's blood sacrifice, and when the two of them returned, he asked worriedly, "How is it?" I've heard about today's incident, are you two okay? As he spoke, he brought the two bowls of noodles he had just made to the table.

Arou smiled awkwardly: "Dad, we're fine, they didn't ask for our blood." After entering the city, she slowly felt that her strength seemed to return little by little.

"Didn't ask for your blood?" Uncle Zhang frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's nothing," Arou subconsciously didn't want to mention Jingxin to her father, so she said, "They just picked some in the crowd to bleed, and they didn't find the two of us." "After going out for so long, she didn't eat dinner, and she was also hungry, so she buried her head in eating noodle soup.

Uncle Zhang nodded, and then turned his head to talk to Ah Xue: "Xiaoxue, you have been living in our house for the past few days, just tell your uncle if you have anything, don't be too restrained." ”

Ah Xue had been eating noodles with her head down, and when she heard his words, she looked at him and nodded.

Uncle Zhang sighed, Ah Xue, this kid has never liked to talk much, and I don't know if it's because it's always like this at home, or because it's too restrained when I first came here.

Ah Rou quickly finished eating the noodles and returned to her room, where she saw Jing Xin resting on her bedside. smiled.

She turned down the volume and whispered to the side to prepare a mattress for Ah Xue to sleep at night.

Early the next morning, Jing Xin went out to find a Taoist priest.

She thought yesterday that since her spiritual power had recovered, she didn't need to go to the Taoist priest again. There are two reasons for going again today, one is that the Taoist priest asked her to go over yesterday, and the other is that early this morning, the spiritual power condensed yesterday because of the effect of the pill began to disperse again.

And when she arrived at the yard yesterday, she found that she had pounced.

Yan Qing told her that the Taoist priest had come to his house at dusk yesterday, and after chatting halfway, he received a letter from the Taoist priest's sister, and the Taoist priest left in a hurry after reading the letter.

However, before leaving, the Taoist priest handed over the elixir he had prepared for her to Yan Qing, and told him the method and dosage of the medicine, so that he could help Jing Xin consolidate her spiritual power.

After Jing Xin had taken the pill and breathed well, Yan Qing invited her to sit in the mansion, and she talked to him about what had happened last night.

Finally, she said, "I think there is definitely something wrong with what happened last night, but I can't find anything wrong with it except for the bottle and the blood sacrifice itself."

Yan Qing thought thoughtfully: "I heard about yesterday's incident. I know that there are many cults that have some mysterious witchcraft related to blood, but there are too many directions, and there is no direction. Later, I wrote a letter to my husband and asked him what he thought. However, if there is really anything wrong with this matter, this person must have a purpose in collecting the blood of so many young girls. Since he has a purpose, there will definitely be a next move. Now we just have to wait and see what happens. ”

Jing Xin agreed, and now it can only be like this. It's not very familiar with everything about humans yet.

After saying this, she remembered that Yan Qing had always called the Taoist priest "sir", so she asked, "Is that Taoist priest your master?"

"Hmm." He nodded.