Chapter 10, Chu Fusan of the Forgotten Inns (10)
Are you awake? Jiuya opened her eyes again, and what she saw was the ceiling of her hotel, and the voice of the painter came.
"Wasn't I buried alive?" Jiuya touched her head and sat up against the bronze mirror, it was already dawn, she should have been possessed by Fusan, and experienced the feeling of Fusan dying.
"You have peach blossoms and water in your body, there are no taboos, naturally you are safe, if it is usual, you may have died." The painter stood at the window, looking out the window and explaining to Jiuya.
"Peach blossom decant water? Yes...... Painter, you ...... I...... Alas......" Jiuya looked down, the jeans were gorgeous, no wonder the painter kept looking out the window, embarrassed, really ashamed.
Jiuya ran back to the room at a very fast speed, yesterday Hu Keqing wanted to bite herself, it was because the smell of blood attracted her, I thought that if I paid more attention to it in the past few days, there should be no problem, but I didn't want to make Chu Fusan's case.
Fortunately, there is decay water to save his life, otherwise he might have really rotted in the mud now.
"Ahem...... Master, have you caught up with Lu Yan? Jiuya changed her clothes and came out of the room and asked the painter who was standing by the window.
"He was beaten."
"What?" Jiuya didn't understand the words that suddenly came out of the painter, and she would be beaten for no reason? This Lu Yan is really a scumbag.
"He took the picture I painted, went to a place called Lu Yongxin Psychological Counseling Center, kicked the door wildly, was dragged to the corner by two security guards and beaten severely, and when I took him to the hospital, he ran into Shiyi."
"And then? Didn't you come up with some gossip that could be said? Jiuya sat directly on the sofa, grabbed the apple on the table and nibbled on it.
"Shiyi let me give you this, but if you see someone wearing this, you will immediately let him take it off." As he spoke, he took out a talisman from his bosom that shone with a pale golden light.
"Hey, this light seems to be the light on Chu Erjiao's body yesterday, I thought she was protected by some artifact that had opened the light." Jiuya reached out and took the amulet and looked at it.
This small rectangular bag, not the size of a thumb, is slippery to the touch, and the center of both sides of the bag is pasted with gold leaf, and the word 'Buddha' is faintly printed on the gold leaf.
"Guess what it's made of." Seeing that Jiuya was not scared at all, the painter looked at this thing carefully, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"What's that? Seeing this is completely a magic weapon that opens the light, a luxury for the rich. ”
"The gold leaf on both sides is indeed a good thing that has been opened and can protect one's life, but don't you think there's a problem with that bag?"
"It felt nice to the touch, slippery, like ...... Like animal skins. ”
"The human skin of a man who died in vain."
"Walter?" When Jiuya heard this answer, she threw her hand out in fright, and the painter hurriedly reached out to catch it.
"The things inside are also very interesting, it is a one-time demon rope, write where you want to go on the special cotton rope, the demons use their own demon power to inject into the rope, the rope automatically leads the way, and even the road idiot can operate." As he spoke, he opened the human skin pouch and took out something that had burn marks and could still be seen to be a rope.
"Your subtext is that someone is trying to fix me?"
"Not sure, because the rope has already been used, it may be to lure Chu Erjiao to you, or it may be to lead her to other places, and she happened to pass by here in order to find her brother." The painter explained seriously and said all the possibilities.
"It's too complicated to understand, so you just say that Chu Erjiao's death has something to do with this thing." Jiuya took a few bites of the apple, threw the core into the trash, and wiped her mouth with satisfaction.
But the kernel bounced out of the trash can and fell to the ground, Jiuya thought that the trash can was so big, she had never missed, how could it come out.
"It's really related to this thing, at that time, Chu Erjiao crossed the road and just changed the lights, and it was impossible for the car to hit and kill people when it just started, and this thing played a role."
The painter was about to explain to Jiuya, so he watched Jiuya pick up the core on the ground and keep throwing it into the trash can, the trash can is also very strange, and I don't usually remember that it is so big.
Now not only has it gotten bigger, but it also spits out garbage, which is obviously something that has changed.
"Jiuya, have you had enough? Is this really a trash can? ”
"It doesn't matter if he's not, I'll just throw it and play, I just walked over and saw that my trash can is behind the bronze mirror, this is definitely not a trash can, he himself doesn't want to show up, I'll just throw it and play."
"You have such a big heart, in broad daylight, most of the time if he refuses to show up, it's probably a ghost." The painter couldn't stand it anymore, so he carried the trash can to a corner protected from light.
"This water ......" Jiuya patronized and played, only to see that the trash can was full of water.
"It's me, Chu Fusan." The trash can took off on its own, wrapped itself in a garbage bag, and stood up.
"Oh my God, did you really just die? It's angry, it's going to cry, and it's going to be deformed now? It's a pity that you don't cultivate immortals. ”
Although I don't know what the reason is, Jiuya can't feel the resentment on Chu Fusan's body anymore, and it's just to make fun of it, the fierce ghost Fusan, who dared to come to save the scumbag at noon yesterday, is so aggrieved today that he can only turn into a trash can to hide from the sun.
"My strength was all eaten by the seal on the ground, and without my strength, I calmed down and remembered all the things, and I was ready to go to the Netherworld to reincarnate, but I didn't think about waiting for someone."
Fu San is really weak, much more transparent than the normal soul, it is estimated that he was almost lost by the Swallowing Heaven Seal, but he was put on a plastic bag and turned into a trash can to escape the catastrophe.
"Scumbag Lu Yan!" Jiuya said, walking to the counter, picking up the Sky Swallowing Seal, and putting it back in the counter.
"No, it's my second sister, I want to go with her, I have a companion on the way." Fu San attacked Jiuya last night, and he felt that there were traces of the second sister Chu Erjiao in this hotel.
Originally, he just came to see Lu Yan for the last time to confirm whether he was safe, but because he found out about the death of his second sister, the power in his body could not be controlled, so he went berserk.
Fu San hates the injustice of the sky, why let himself die, and let the second sister die, how can the eldest sister live alone!
Fu San, who was blinded by anger, just wanted to snatch Jiuya's body and let Jiuya die for him, and he wanted to use Jiuya's body to live well and support his family.
But as soon as he squeezed out Jiuya's soul, before he could go in, he was sucked in his back by that strange impression, and the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and the remorse and chagrin that followed.
Fu San can't really remember how he got rid of that seal and put it in a garbage bag to put it in a garbage can, and at this moment he just wants to see the second sister and make her feel at ease.
"Your second sister is alive, she was alive last night, he saved ......" Jiu Yagang pointed at the painter, ready to tell Fusan that his second sister was alive, but the painter spoke first.
"His second sister was not saved."
"What? Not alive? How can it be? Didn't you take this man's skin bag off? Isn't it okay to return a soul? Jiuya thought that she had misheard, and stared at the painter.
"Shiyi said that when he came to the morgue, the young man named Ba Ji directly hugged the leg of the uncle in the morgue and knelt down to beg to see the corpse, but there was no family certificate, and there were many people who stole the corpse recently, and the uncle didn't open the door, plus Shiyi also wanted to see Chu Erjiao's body, and the two people were coaxed away."
"Big brother, don't tell me that I was not hit by a car and died, but was frozen to death?" Jiuya remorsefully began to hammer the table, all because of her own inconsiderateness.