Zhao Daochang took out a puppet from the wide robe, took out the hair from the paper bag, and wrapped it around the puppeteer's neck.

He then inserted the nails from the paper bag into the puppeteer's body.

"Brute!"

Lin Qianmo had already guessed what was going to happen next, this was a witchcraft that would definitely kill people!

For the sake of his own wealth, he does not hesitate to calculate his relatives, this kind of person is even more cruel than a jackal!

"What is her birthday?" Zhao Daochang's voice did not fluctuate.

Foreman Cai hurriedly said: "I was born on August 25, 95, at nine o'clock in the evening. ”

Zhao Daochang recited a strange incantation in his mouth and pasted a black rune paper on the puppeteer's head.

After doing this, Zhao Daochang said to Foreman Cai: "The soul lock has been completed, you put this puppet and the photo into the bridge pier on the other side, and within three days, she will become the soul of the sacrifice bridge, and the bridge will not collapse again." ”

"Great." Foreman Cai was overjoyed, "Thank you, Daoist Zhao." ”

"You're ready to go out."

"Yes." Foreman Cai said respectfully.

Foreman Cai, who left the wooden house, returned to the construction site, and after finding an opportunity, according to Zhao Daochang, put the puppeteer and the photo into the repaired bridge pier, covered it with cement, and the thing was quickly buried.

With the disappearance of the east and west, on the other side, in the mud tile houses of poor villages.

"Bang!"

The sound of chopsticks falling to the ground was heard, and finely chopped rice grains and vegetable leaves without oil and water were scattered on the ground.

Lingling fell directly to the ground and fell unconscious.

"Sister, sister......"

Xiao Bu'er pounced, screaming in panic, pushing Lingling.

After a long time, Lingling came to her senses, she only felt dizzy and weak, as if she had a bad cold.

"I'm ...... What's wrong? ”

"Sister, sister, you're finally awake." Little Bu'er's eyes were red from crying.

Lingling beat her spirits and took Xiao Bu'er, who was crying into tears, into her arms: "Sister is fine, maybe she hasn't rested well, don't worry." ”

"Sister, I don't want you to have something, it's enough for the illness to torture me alone." Little Bu'er choked up.

"Silly brother, what nonsense are you talking about." Lingling wiped the tears from Xiao Bu'er's face with her fingers, "Sister will be fine, Xiao Bu'er will be fine, uncle is applying for us for subsidized treatment, everything will be fine." ”

"Ugh." Lin Qianmo's heart was a little blocked.

It's night.

In order not to make Xiao Bu'er worry and afraid, Lingling gritted her teeth and endured the pain until she passed out.

The next morning, Lingling woke up, she was weak, her eyes were distracted, her black hair had turned yellow, her slightly dark skin had lost its due luster, and it was very difficult to breathe.

"I'm ...... Are you going to die? Lingling saw her current appearance through the half mirror attached to the wall, which she had only seen on the faces of her parents who had died of illness.

"No, I can't die, I promised my parents to take care of my brother and watch him grow up."

Lingling looked at her sleeping brother beside her, and made a decision in her heart, she was going to find her cousin, if she really didn't succeed, her brother could entrust it to her cousin, and she couldn't let her brother be helpless.

That night, Lingling took Xiao Bu'er and took the money she had saved for Xiao Bu'er to see a doctor and went to Foreman Cai's house.

Foreman Cai happened to be resting at home, and when he saw the two sisters and brothers, he did not have any shame or compassion, and shirked that the rescue was still under review, and it would take a while for the two sisters and brothers to go home and wait with peace of mind.

Lingling's condition is getting worse and worse, and she knows that the situation is not good, and she may not be able to endure it for long.

So, she begged Foreman Cai to take in Xiao Bu'er, and handed over more than 6,000 yuan for Xiao Bu'er's treatment to Foreman Cai for safekeeping.

I don't know if Foreman Cai found out with his conscience, or because of the more than 6,000 yuan, Foreman Cai agreed to take in Xiao Bu'er.

Lingling's heart was relieved, the string that was held was put down, and all kinds of abnormalities from her whole body made her embarrassed and unconscious again.

By the time she was conscious again, she was dying, her chest no longer heaving, and her mouth and nose were exhaling long.

She's going to die.

There was a crying sound in my ears.

"Sister, don't be fine, get up quickly, you have to talk and count, you said you want to watch me grow up......"

Lingling couldn't speak, she couldn't even open her eyes.

I'm sorry, little Buer.

Forgive my sister for talking doesn't count, my uncle promised to take care of you, and my sister will quietly guard you in the sky.

Lin Qianmo's heart felt an indescribable discomfort, this was a memory of the past, he couldn't participate, he couldn't change it.

Lingling's mind began to get a little chaotic.

At this moment, her hearing seemed to be amplified, and she could hear not only Xiao Bu'er's voice, but also the voice in the other room.

It was the voice of my cousin and my aunt.

"Master, why don't you take that girl to the hospital?"

"No, it can't be saved."

"How can you be so sure?"

"You don't care about that."

"So, do you really want to take that oil bottle?"

"It's not my species, why take it in?"

"Didn't you say yes to that girl?"

"If I don't agree, can she give me that money?"

"You're really wilted, what about that oil bottle?"

"What else can I do? Sell for money, kids, there will always be people who want it. ”

"In charge, you still have a way, and you have an extra amount of money."

"Hmph."

……

Lingling's soul is trembling, why!

Why did my cousin lie to her!

What did I do?

I entrusted my brother to a scumbag.

I killed Xiao Bu'er with my own hands.

Sister, I'm sorry for you!

"Are you angry?"

"Are you resentful?"

"I'm telling you a secret, do you know why you're the way you are?"

"Actually, this has nothing to do with your cousin, he went to your house that day, took pictures, took nails and hair, not to seek help for you, but to lock your soul......"

The voice that did not fluctuate sounded in Lingling's ears, and at the same time, Lin Qianmo could also hear it.

He pressed his sword and raised his eyebrows, his knuckles turned white from too much force, this voice, he recognized, came from the wooden house Zhao Daochang.

With the facts narrated by Zhao Daochang, the room was full of wind and resentment.

Lingling's eyes turned bloodthirsty and red from regret and helplessness.

She hates! She resents!

Yes!

Fierce screams roared through the room, shattering everything in front of them.

The scene returns to the bridgehead of Wangshui Bridge.

Lingling floated up from the puddle of water stains, standing quietly in mid-air, the resentment on her body was monstrous, and beside her, there was a stupid ghost, looking at Lin Qianmo in a daze.

"Is my death merely a grievance? Am I damned? There are so many ugly souls in this world, why don't I kill a few? ”

(ps: This chapter is out with a mobile phone code on the time.,It's very busy.,The funeral ends tomorrow.,I'll try to rush back tomorrow.,Let's start making up the chapter on Wednesday.。 Thank you for your consolation. ）

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