The lips of the golden breath were attached to mine, and I immediately felt that my brain was blank, my heart ached, and the blood in my body seemed to rush to one place at the same time, and something in my body was stripped away and slowly passed. In the lower abdomen, a mass of heat rose, and the warm water between the legs overflowed, numb and itchy.

What's going on?

This is like a lover's Gu seizure!

No wonder! No wonder...... It's no wonder that I and Ling Zheng were controlled by Lover Gu in the old ancestral house before, and it turned out that they were all ghosts made by Jin Xi. All this is his plan, to follow us with a false identity, first, he may be able to find copper coins, and second, he can also use random tricks to harm us.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Lingzheng's voice sounded above me, and at the same time, Jin Xi's body quickly left me.

I struggled to get up, but I didn't have any strength in my body, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that Lingzheng was standing beside me, and Jin Xi looked at Lingzheng not far away for a few seconds, and then he dodged and entered the woods next to him, and disappeared. Lingzheng hurriedly pulled me up: "The first year of junior high school, the first year of junior high school." "Lingzheng shook my body a few times, then pulled me up, sat cross-legged, and faced me.

I didn't have much strength, so I could only look at Ling Zheng and smile and tell him that I was okay and that I didn't have to worry.

Lingzheng put one hand against my eyebrows, the other hand on my little belly, slowly making a circle, I feel that my breathing is smoother, and the whole person is much better. Lingzheng withdrew his hand and hugged me, and the crimson lips pressed against my lips, and I immediately felt a fishy liquid flow into my mouth.

It's Lingzheng!

He's feeding me his blood.

I pushed Lingzheng away hard: "Don't, I don't want to ......"

Ling Zheng took five or six steps back, and then he stabilized his body, and was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed softly.

I wondered, what's so funny at this time.

The spirit was slowly approaching me and touching my head: "Blessing in disguise." ”

"Misfortune is gold, but where does the blessing come from?" I asked, learning the old language of Lingzheng.

Lingzheng explained: "The Golden Breath designed to separate us so that we could absorb the spiritual power in your body, and I only only realized this, so I rushed back to save you." It was my negligence that frightened you, but it was this oversight that made you blessed. The golden breath is Su Bojing, since he can absorb the spiritual source in your body, it means that you can also absorb him, understand? ”

I rolled my eyes a few times, moved my hands and feet, and found that it was really recovered in an instant.

"Lingzheng, are you really not your blood that restored me?" I asked.

Ling Zheng smiled and shook his head: "Blood is for you to solve your lover's Gu." ”

I sighed and said, "Isn't this like yin and yang, extreme yin and extreme yang, and things must be reversed, oops, that's the truth anyway." The spiritual power in my body was taken back by the golden breath - oh, it was Su Jingbo, who was suddenly absorbed by him, but you rushed to stop it, so at that moment, Su Jingbo reached the 'extreme', and the extreme must be reversed, so the spiritual power was taken back by me, and together with the spiritual power in Su Jingbo's body, it also came to my body. Lingzheng, do I understand correctly? ”

"Good."

"Great, haha." I laughed to myself.

The old lady is worried that she doesn't have the spiritual power to drive the Qingming ruler and draw talismans, so the next time she meets Su Jingbo, she will directly absorb the spiritual power in his body a little more, who told him to design and frame us first.

"Lingzheng, Yan Xiangci, do they know that Jin Xi is Su Jingbo?"

"Not sure."

"And what if Jin Xi cheats them?"

Lingzheng looked up at the sky: "Find the copper coin as soon as possible, and go back before dawn." ”

"Uh-huh, okay."

The spirit was walking ahead, and I was following behind, one after the other.

"By the way, Lingzheng, you said that your blood can solve the Lover Gu, then before in the Old Ancestral House, why were you still controlled by the Lover Gu?"

Lingzheng blushed: "This...... only to find out. ”

"Humph! You did it on purpose, right? ”

Suddenly, Lingzheng gently put his hand on my mouth: "Shhhhhhhhhh "I looked around, I don't know when torches had been lit all around, corpses all over the ground, and bird feathers, and there were three or four middle-aged people wearing Taoist robes standing around, and Su Jingbo was standing at the front of the Taoist robes.

The Spirit was glaring at me and motioning for me to be quiet.

I nodded, in understanding.

Lingzheng's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice, "They are performing human sacrifices. ”

I whispered, "Human sacrifice?" With whom to sacrifice? Could it be...... We? ”

"Do you dare to check it out?"

"Let's go."

Ling Zheng was holding me, slowly following the Dao robe man and Su Jingbo.

As I walked, I looked around. The torches were held by those Dao robed people, and Su Jingbo walked in the front, they had already walked some distance away from us at this time, and the firelight was faint. Although there is a moon, I can't really see it, I just feel that there are weeds all around it, and it is very barren, and there are ghosts hidden everywhere.

After walking for a long time, he stopped in front of a tiled house.

Lingzheng and I quietly hid outside the house, and saw the few decorated Taoist robes burrowing into the house, and Su Jingbo also entered the house, and then, there was a faint sound of pounding and smashing things in the house, and the sound of a few people talking.

Su Jingbo said: "Yue Dong, I brought people here as promised, what about the copper coins?" ”

A middle-aged man's voice said, "What about people? Why didn't you see it? ”

Su Jingbo said: "Who is the City God, where can I fight?" I can only lead him to the sacrificial ground, so that your human sacrifice can be completed, right?" It doesn't affect it, right? ”

"Well, that's good, the human sacrifice is complete, and when my son comes back to life, the copper coin will be yours."

"Okay."

Then there was the sound of pounding the wooden planks, like nailing the coffin boards.

Lingzheng and I glanced at each other and understood what each other meant, and we both understood the conversation between Su Jingbo and the man. Although only a few words. That man was Yue Dong, Su Jingbo had negotiated with Yue Dong early in the morning, and he helped Yue Dong lure us over as a human sacrifice to resurrect Yue Ming, and Yue Dong handed over the ninth copper coin to Su Jingbo. Mutual benefit and reciprocity, a good strategy of killing two birds with one stone, borrowing a knife to kill.

The hut was not large, and was made entirely of planks, and was several years old. We took two steps outside the house and stole a crack to look inside. In the room, Su Jingbo held a big hammer in his hand and knocked on the coffin lid very hard. Next to him, there was a large cauldron, and the hot oil in the pot was boiling.

After the coffin was nailed, the robed man on the side used a tray to hold a few black bones out.

Su Jingbo took the bones, installed one on each of the four corners of the coffin, and then nailed it to death with a spike. The sound of the long nail entering the board tied the ground, and I subconsciously clenched my fists, and my heart rose to my throat.

The hot oil in the pot was bubbling with big oil, and Su Jingbo took the last black bone and stirred it in the pot.

"Yue Dong, this pot of oil takes a lot of effort." Su Jingbo stirred the oil in the pot while talking to the Taoist robed man on the side.

The tallest man in the robe replied, "You are for your daughter-in-law, and I am for my son." ”

The yin qi in the room became heavier and heavier, seeping out with white mist, blowing on my body, making it cold. I shivered from the cold, my hands trembled so badly, and I couldn't help but scream. "Hmm......" A hand covered me, and Lingzheng's voice rang in my ears, "Don't make a sound." I nodded hurriedly.

Suddenly, a human face appeared in front of me, only a few centimeters away from my face.

The man had a hideous face, a bloody face, and four fangs exposed. I was so frightened that I could only look at this horrible face stupidly. In less than a second, the grimace fell backwards, rushed forward, and bit my neck with its mouth wide open. The yin qi in his mouth stenched incomparably. I took a few steps back, my feet went limp, and I fell to the ground, but the spirit was quick and held me up.

At that moment, the grimace was closer to me.

I was thinking that if I was bitten by a grimace, it would be gone in the blink of an eye, maybe I would become a bloodless female corpse, maybe I would become a rice dumpling. Suddenly...... The golden dragon pestle came out of nowhere, and it thrust into the grimace. Grimace immediately rattled and many hands appeared behind him, pulling him back.

Grimace was unwilling and struggled desperately.

The hands gradually clawed the grimace to the point of flesh, and eventually, the grimace was pinched into plasma.

The blood splattered on my face, and it stinked.

At this time, I heard Yue Dong shouting in the house: "Who? Who is it? Come out! ”

Listening to the sound, a little scared.

Su Jingbo explained: "Maybe it's a cat, there are always one or two wild cats in this wilderness. I don't know what Su Jingbo meant by this, does he know that we have followed?

Yue Dong said: "This matter has alarmed the police, they have sent a powerful police officer to investigate this matter, it is better to be careful, what if it is a police outside?" ”

Su Jingbo smiled and said, "If it was a policeman, he would have rushed in and handcuffed you." ”

"That's right."

Yue Dong stopped talking.

Lingzheng patted me on the back to signal me to be relieved, I smiled, then hesitated and looked into the crack of the door again, and saw that Su Jingbo had his back to me, while Yue Dong kept kowtowing on the ground with the rest of the Dao robes.

Su Jingbo said: "Ninety-nine heads, no one is missing." ”

"Okay......" Yue Dong was almost prostrate at Su Jingbo's feet at this moment.

"Pour." Su Jingbo ignored him again, and ordered the Taoist robes on the side to get up, take out the oil from the oil pot, and pour it on the coffin lid. As soon as the oil touched the coffin, there was a very terrible scream inside, and when I heard it, my heart instantly sank.

Hopefully not what I thought it would be.

Su Jingbo jumped on the coffin board, took the black bone and drew complex runes on it, and I vaguely saw a wisp of black smoke rising from the coffin, and the shape of the black smoke was slowly changing, like a woman's face. When Su Jingbo came down, the woman's face was hung by many hooks sticking out of the coffin, and she kept dragging it back. The woman's face writhed incessantly on the coffin, screaming miserably.

When I saw this, Su Jingbo suddenly glanced in my direction. I saw that his face was fierce and full of anger, and he smiled meaningfully in our direction. - I was even more flustered in my heart, squeezed Lingzheng's hand, and wrote two words in Lingzheng's hand: Shen Yan.

Lingzheng shook my hand back and told me not to worry.

Su Jingbo put away his smile, lowered his head again, and drew a charm on the coffin.

He moved very quickly, and soon forced the woman's face back into the coffin. The other robes continued to pour boiling oil on it, and the screaming sound in the coffin came out again, and then another man's face emerged from the coffin, it was Jin Shiyi's face.

Su Jingbo erected the black bone in his hand and directly used it as a nail to nail the coffin.

Su Jingbo's hand holding the black bone was very steady, and the binding sounded, and the hot oil flowed down the black bone into the coffin. The screams in the coffin faded into silence, like the squeak of a mouse. I seemed to see a lot of nails being driven into Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi's bodies, they were blistered with oil, their flesh was gradually broken, and the oil drilled into his bones to erode them.

I stared at Su Jingbo's such a cold movement, covered my ears tightly, and tears still flowed out unconsciously.

The Spirit was holding me tightly in his arms, not letting me make the slightest sound.

After a long time, the door opened, and the few people in Taoist robes slowly walked out carrying a coffin, and there was a sound of banging in the coffin, and the people inside were not dead, they were dying.

Seeing that Su Jingbo led the Taoist robes and carried the coffin away, I wanted to save Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi.

Lingzheng quietly grabbed me and whispered in my ear, "I won't die." ”

I held my breath: "You've been prepared for a long time?" ”

"It's not."

"That ......"

"Xiao Jin has more ideas than ours, don't worry."

"Hmm."

We continued to follow Su Jingbo and his party. Yue Dong walked in the front, his expression was indifferent and cruel, Su Jingbo was behind, he should have found us, stopped and stopped, and then glanced at us from time to time, and made a few gestures. It seems to be a provocation, and it seems to be calling for something.

We followed them, deep and shallow, walking in the barren meadow.

I guessed in my heart: Are it Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi lying in this coffin, they are already eight or nine years old, I don't know when they were caught by Su Jingbo, and how they were trapped in the coffin?

Thinking of Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi, who sacrificed their souls for me, now they are suffering this kind of crime again.

When I thought of this, my heart was sad, and tears fell back unconsciously.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the coffin was finally lowered, but it did not touch the ground. The beating in the coffin continued, and my heart tightened as I listened. Su Jingbo held the long black bone in his hand, drew runes on the coffin lid, and then said: "Eight Chens from the sky, water, east." Shi Ming, wait two more minutes. ”

All around was silent, only the knocking of the coffin could be heard, making the night eerie.

"Burial ......" Su Jingbo coldly spit out those two words.