Chapter 11: The number of qi is exhausted

"Uncle, uncle, Uncle Qi's house is on fire, quick, ...... quickly"

I was small and couldn't put out the fire, so I ran to the Xiao family's mansion and called for help.

The uncle ran out when he heard the news, but he only squinted his eyes slightly and watched from afar, and did not send anyone to extinguish the fire.

His face looked gloomy.

Many people in the neighborhood also came out, and when they saw that the uncle didn't move, everyone watched coldly, and no one went to put out the fire.

I tugged at the corner of my uncle's clothes and whispered, "Uncle, Uncle Qi is still inside." ”

Uncle looked down at me and said lightly: "I can't save it, he's exhausted." Let's go home, Lotus has boiled rock sugar lotus seed porridge for you, just right to drink. ”

"But Han Xing said that Uncle Qi is a cultivator, and he can be immortal."

"That's all rumors, not credible!"

The uncle glared at me sternly, took me into the house without saying a word, and ordered the door to be closed and forbade me to go out.

I knew that my uncle didn't like me to associate with Qi Tongsheng, so he didn't make a sound. But in his heart, he was very strange, what did he mean by saying that this number of qi was exhausted?

Uncle asked me to learn "Qiankun Yin and Yang Jue" in the backyard, and also sent a girl and a little maid to watch me, and I was not allowed to go to the front yard for half a step.

But he often has a good plan, I have a wall ladder, after all, I am the young master and wife in this Xiao family's big house, and the girls and the little girls are still more or less towards me.

So with their help, although I couldn't get out of the yard, I could borrow a ladder to lie on the wall and look out of the house.

Qi Tongsheng's house burned from afternoon to night, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, looking like a burning blood-colored lotus flower from a distance, very weird.

But what's even more weird is that I saw Uncle Qi faintly in the flames, he was kneeling there as if he was shackled, and his whole body was burned black.

Not only that, but a blood-colored skeleton split out of his body, one after the other, burned to ashes by the fire that resembled a red lotus.

I suddenly remembered an illustration from my grandmother's codex: Red Lotus Karma Fire!

The so-called "red lotus karmic fire" is the fire that burns sinners in hell, and often such people are full of evil and sin, and they cannot be reborn forever.

Could it be that the uncle said that Qi Tong's anger has been exhausted, referring to this? So what unforgivable sins did he commit, and what were those bloody skeletons on his body?

I remembered Uncle Qi saying that I was about to die, and I covered my heart with my hand again, but it really didn't beat.

I panicked and put my finger under my nose, but I didn't feel the slightest breath, as if I was really dead.

But I'm still alive?

When I climbed down from the courtyard wall, I was very depressed, and I came to the front yard to find my uncle, and Lotus told me that he had gone out in the evening and had not yet returned.

So I went back to the house and watched "Qiankun Yin and Yang Jue" for a while, and I was always a little uneasy.

It was late at night, and every day at this time I had to drip blood in my bell, so I picked up the embroidery needle again, and was just about to prick my fingertips, when I suddenly remembered Uncle Qi's words.

"Remember, don't sacrifice ghosts with blood, don't stay in the Xiao family."

I hesitated, my little brother is a ghost cultivator, he must also want my rare Yin body in a thousand years, I die, he can just have my body.

Uncle said, if I keep feeding him with blood, he will soon come back to me, but what if he comes back and I die? After all, I still can't see him.

After all kinds of entanglement, I chose to believe Uncle Qi's words and prepared to leave the Xiao family.

Because I really don't have a breath or a heartbeat now, after all, I'm also a person who is afraid of death.

But before leaving, I still couldn't let go of my little brother, and when I got stuck, I pricked my finger and dripped blood in the bell.

Then I quietly packed a few clothes and a flashlight in my backpack and got out of the dog hole in the backyard at night.

I didn't know where to go, but Uncle Qi said that as long as I didn't stay in the Xiao family, I would be fine, so I went all the way to Chenjia Village, where at least there was my grandmother's house and my grandmother's house.

When I walked to the door of Uncle Qi's house, the embers here were not finished, and the whole house was burned to ashes, but the pillars in the courtyard were still there, and they were not damaged at all.

I stood at his door for a long time, and was about to walk away, when suddenly a dark wind came out from under the ground, and instantly blew out the embers in the ruins.

In all directions, there was a dead silence!

The wooden stakes in the courtyard made a gurgling sound, sounding as if the human bones were out of place, which was terrifying.

I panicked and was about to run away, but suddenly I was grabbed by something, I took the flashlight and shone it, and it was a bloody hand that grabbed my ankle.

No, more than one!

In an instant, a lot of bloody hands came out of the ground with teeth and claws trying to grab me, as if they were trying to drag me underground.

"Uncle, little brother...... Lotus ......"

I screamed hoarsely, but no one answered me. Except for the "gurgling" sound of the wooden stakes, it was the wind that was more violent than a gust of wind.

Vaguely, I smelled a smell of blood wafting out of Uncle Qi's yard, getting stronger and stronger.

When I looked closely, I saw that the stakes were rising little by little, and at the same time there were streams of blood coming out, as if they were holding the stakes up.

Soon, the wooden stakes buried in the ground were all held up by the tumbling blood, and I saw a pair of pitch-black chains attached between the stakes.

In the center of the wooden stake, there is a person who is chained, it is Uncle Qi Tongsheng!

His limbs were chained to the wooden stake, as if a "big" character was hanging in the center of the stake, and his body was stained with blood, and he looked extremely terrible.

Countless blood skeletons floated in the blood that rolled under the stake, and they raised their hands in a very reverent gesture to worship him.

As soon as he appeared, the hands that were holding me apart, and although they were all held high, they no longer grabbed me.

I looked at this scene dumbfounded, my head went blank, "Qi, Uncle Qi, you, you, you ......"

"Help me, Xiao Qi, help me, help me, you can live well." Uncle Qi's voice seemed to come out of the ground, very harsh.

I was so frightened that I shuddered, and hurriedly said, "I, how can I help you, I don't know......"

"You can help me by using your Qiankun seal to break this blood array, Xiao Qi, uncle knows where your grandmother is, if you help me, I'll take you to see her, okay?"

"Really, really?"

"Of course, when did Uncle lie to you?"

"However, I will not urge the Qiankun Seal."

Although the Qiankun seal is in the palm of my hand, every time I urge it, it is not effective, and I have successfully urged it once for so long when I was trapped in Uncle Qi's wooden stake, and I was interrupted by him.

He said again: "With the blood of your heart, you can urge this Qiankun seal, I will help you ......"