The old lady turned to one side, and Long Long and I carried the young man into the room.

The old lady's house is still very magnificent, the courtyard of the two-story building is also very large, and the decoration in the house is also extravagant, it can be seen that the family conditions are still relatively rich.

When I put the young man on the couch, I saw that the blood on the young man's stomach was about to dry.

"Second aunt, this ...... What should I do? ”

The old lady looked up at me and said, "Where did you meet him?" ”

Long Long stared at the old lady's cloudy eyes and said, "It's a family at the entrance of our village......"

The old lady did not speak, she turned and groped for three incense sticks from the cupboard. He reached out and put the three sticks of incense into the young man's mouth, lit them, and sat down beside him to help him remove his shoes and socks.

Long Long was obviously already familiar with the old lady, and he stood beside the old lady and asked, "Old. How's the two? ”

The old lady's face was solemn, and she stared at the young man's pale face, but her hands were still rubbing the soles of his feet, and I stared at the incense in the young man's mouth.

Suddenly, I felt a cold wind blowing from behind me, and I subconsciously turned my head to look, but I didn't see anything. And when I turned back again, I saw that the three incense sticks had been broken in front of my eyes.

I felt a "thump" in my heart, and the young feet twitched as if they had been electrocuted. The old lady put down the old man. Er's feet, coughed lightly a few times, and said, "Toast and don't eat and drink." ”

With that, the old lady directly pulled the three incense sticks out of his mouth. Then she picked up an oil lamp that was placed on the tea table, and when she lit the oil lamp, the wick emitted a faint blue light. The old lady took out three incense sticks again, and dipped one end in lamp oil.

The other end was lit again, but this time she did not rush into the young man's mouth, but reversed the three sticks of incense so that the flames were pointing downward. For some reason, the smoke emitted by the three sticks of incense was particularly thick, and the whole incense burned very fast.

The old lady moved the three sticks of incense to him, and let the ashes fall on the young man's face. I thought that the incense ash would fall all over his cheeks, but then his face became very smooth as if it had been smeared with oil, and the pieces of incense ash fell on his face and slid straight down.

Seeing this scene, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the old lady's eyes. Soon, most of the three incense sticks had burned out, and the young man's head was already covered with incense ashes, but his face was clean and there was nothing.

After another half a minute, the flame had burned to the part stained with oil, and drops of oil fell from under the candle with the flames. I couldn't help but think about this scene, but the lamp oil still didn't stay when it dripped on the young man's face, but just slid down.

And the moment the lamp oil slides down, it freezes instantly, just like the wax oil dripping into water. Seeing this, the old lady directly cut off the three sticks of incense, put the remaining small section on the table, and powdered it directly into the young man's mouth.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Just as the old lady was stuffing all the foam into his mouth, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his white eyeballs gradually regained their black pupils. He lay on the bed coughing incessantly, although his face was still pale, but fortunately he was awake.

I was also slightly relieved to see the young man open his eyes. I'm not sure if the young man's stomach hurt me or not, but if he dies, I won't be at ease for the rest of my life.

I thought it was over, but at this time, Long Long and the old lady's faces were still solemn. The old lady dipped her hand in the burning lamp oil, and then put the lamp oil in her palm directly into his forehead. She was wiping it, muttering something in her mouth.

"Second Aunt ......"

Long Long was about to speak, but he suddenly turned his head to look at me standing behind him. But through the look in his eyes I was sure he wasn't looking at me, but at something behind me.

His eyes changed quickly, from solemn at first to dazed, and then suddenly to shock. His eyes were terrifying, but I slowly turned around and couldn't see anything.

"Longlong, don't scare me...... You ......"

He didn't speak, but suddenly grabbed my arm and prepared to run. But just as I was dragged to the door by him with a blank face, he suddenly stopped.

"Dragon...... What's wrong with you? ”

He bowed his head abruptly and said no more, and in the middle of the day I heard the old lady get up from the couch. The old lady's legs and feet are not very good, so the sound of grinding the ground on the road is very heavy.

She walked slowly behind me, and I suddenly smelled a particularly pungent smell. It's hard for me to describe the smell in words, like when plastic is burned, or when a piece of meat is moldy and spoiled, or a mixture of the two.

I suddenly felt bad in my heart, and I wanted to step out, but I was grabbed by the arm of the dragon standing next to me and couldn't move. After a while, I watched him slowly raise his head, but I saw that his facial features were condensed, and his eyes almost turned into a slit.

I gasped.

"Go, go and bring her back to me."

Long Long didn't speak, he grabbed my arm and walked out of the room. It was already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and he was holding my arm and walking to the side of the road.

The force on his arm was so great that in just five minutes I was already cold on my left arm. But during this whole process, I didn't dare to resist at all, and I didn't dare to turn my head to look at him, because I knew very well that standing next to me at this time was no longer Longlong.

Soon, he and I were back in front of the red-painted gate again. At this time, the door was closed, and the red paint stood out in the sun. He squeezed my arm hard, and his terrified, distorted face seemed to signal me to knock on the door.

But just as I put my hand on the door, the red-painted door slowly opened with a creak.

When the door was opened, I saw that the courtyard was covered in blood. At this time, the courtyard was no longer what I had seen it when I first saw it, with dead leaves and dust all over the ground. And just as I was standing in a daze at the door, there was a sudden sound of chains rubbing in my ears.