Text Chapter 9 Resisting Fate
Lu Jingxiu picked up the dagger, slashed at Uncle Wang's wrist, and carefully dripped all the blood into the bowl. After all, he is a person who has experienced life and death on the battlefield, and he has not blinked his eyes.
Almost, looking at the red blood in the bowl, Lu Jingxiu stopped, pressed Uncle Wang's arm, and the blood on his wrist stopped flowing.
Is this paper okay?! Uncle Chen was a little hesitant. Lu Jingxiu nodded, then stood up, dipped his fingers in the blood in the bowl and wrote, somewhat like a blood book. Huzi escaped early, and there were only two old men and Lu Jingxiu left in the house.
Uncle Wang, can you see it clearly? Lu Jingxiu wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Tree God, I am a villager under your protection, my child is infected with corpse Gu because of greed, and is about to leave me, but I have no support for the second half of my life in my old age and frailty, please have mercy and save my son's life. That's it? Yes, Uncle Wang. As he spoke, Lu Jingxiu took the rope and tied it up to Fu Qiang. In this way, his yang energy can be dissipated more slowly, and the knot is tied in his hand quickly.
"Doll, if it agrees, what will we do next?" Uncle Wang asked with some apprehension.
If it does, I'll take care of the rest!
Okay, let's go quickly!" Uncle Wang shouted with confidence.
"Huzi, you stay at Uncle Wang's house and wait for us to come back"! Huzi was a little scared, but he didn't say anything when he saw the serious looks of the three of them, and nodded.
It was getting late, and there was no one on the road. After a while, the three of them walked under the willow tree, which looked very tall by moonlight, and the stump looked more than two meters wide, standing like a patron saint.
"Doll, can I start?" Uncle Wang asked, gritting his teeth.
"Hmm", Lu Jingxiu nodded solemnly.
"Well, Uncle Wang reverently picked up the prayer he had just written at home and read it with respect. "Tree God, I am a villager under your protection, my child is infected with corpse Gu because of greed, and is about to leave me, but I have no support for the second half of my life in my old age and frailty, please have mercy and save my son's life. Then he looked at Lu Jingxiu, shook his hands, and broke down a few willow branches tremblingly.
Doll, Uncle Wang hurriedly walked over, nervously handed over a few willow branches in his hand to Lu Jingxiu, waiting for his response.
Lu Jingxiu followed his hands, shook his head up and down, and shook his head. Seeing this, Uncle Chen also hurriedly walked over, picked up these willow branches, weighed them with scales, and said nothing.
Uncle Wang turned around and walked again, first kowtowed three times under the tree, and read respectfully, "Tree God, I am a villager under your protection, my child is infected with corpse Gu because of greed, and is about to leave me, but I have no support in the second half of my life in my old age and frailty, please be merciful and save my son's life." After speaking, he carefully plucked a few willow branches and walked anxiously. This time he handed it directly to Uncle Chen, who carefully placed it on the scale and squeezed his brows, Uncle Wang's face was like earth, and he was a little disheartened.
"Uncle Wang, Lu Jingxiu comforted him, it may be that my ability is insufficient, so I can't save Fuqiang...
No, Wang Boqiang squeezed a smile and walked under the tree again, this time he directly put down the blood-stained prayer, took off his clothes, and the dense scars and gun holes on his body were particularly eye-catching in the moonlight. "Tree God, Fuqiang is my only child, and his mother is covering my death in the war, Uncle Wang's face is full of sadness. "I and my many brothers guard this territory, and I have never told anyone how badly I have been wounded on the battlefield, and how wronged I am in my heart, because these are the paths I have chosen, and I have sacrificed so much for the sake of the common people, the god of trees! Chen Bo also wiped his tears on the side, as if recalling the days of his horse career.
Lu Jingxiu looked at Uncle Wang's heart with ripples, as a father he had indeed paid too much, and as a warrior, he had sacrificed too much. Seeing Uncle Wang kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, Lu Jingxiu really couldn't bear it in his heart, so he walked over and helped Uncle Wang. Uncle, hurry up, we have one more chance!
Uncle Wang was very stubborn, and he didn't get up no matter how Lu Jingxiu pulled him.
"Uncle, get up, Uncle Wang shook his head vigorously, knelt down and kowtowed violently. Lu Jingxiu put his hand under Uncle Wang's forehead to give him a buffer, Uncle Wang bounced Lu Jingxiu away with his hand, Lu Jingxiu was already half-kneeling, almost didn't stand firm, and pulled a handful, and after stabilizing his figure, there were a few more wickers that were torn off in his hand. Suddenly, his eyes were full of joy, seven taels and three coins! Lu Jingxiu pulled up Uncle Wang, who was kneeling on the ground, and cheered: "Uncle, the tree god has agreed!
Uncle Wang was a little sluggish, and Uncle Chen hurriedly came over after hearing Lu Jingxiu's words, picked up a few willow branches in Lu Jingxiu's hand and put them on the scale.
It was really seven taels and three dollars! Seven taels and three dollars! Uncle Chen also pulled Uncle Wang excitedly. Uncle Wang reacted at this time, and gratefully pulled Lu Jingxiu to stop for a while.
"Uncle, I'll go back first. Lu Jingxiu picked up the branches in the scale and ran back.
"Jingxiu, you're back!" Huzi ran up and asked.
"Eh, Huzi. The retreat nodded. Lu Jingxiu hurriedly walked to the house, "It's good to tie up the Suoyang Festival, otherwise Fuqiang will really be cold", and wrapped the willow branches as he spoke.
"Meditation, your craftsmanship is quite coincidental, this is quite human-like?" Huzi asked curiously.
"Hand me the knife. "Oh good, Huzi didn't ramble and handed the knife on the table to Jingxiu. Uncle Wang and Uncle Chen gasped and followed back, and as soon as they entered the house, they saw Lu Jingxiu standing next to him without saying a word.
Lu Jingxiu carefully cut between Fu Qiang's eyebrows with a knife, took out the blood in his heart, dipped the dripping blood with his hand, and carefully smeared it on the humanoid wicker branch.
"Alright, that's pretty much it. As he spoke, he ran out quickly, and everyone who watched was stunned.
Panting, Lu Jingxiu ran to the willow tree just now, Lu Jingxiu leaned against the tree first, and then measured it with his feet. "It's time here!" Then he dug a small pit with his hands, looked back and saw that when he was sure that there was no one, Lu Jingxiu carefully took out a yellow talisman from his body, wrapped the wicker man around with the talisman, raised his hands on his chest and performed a spell, and then put the willow branch man and Fu Li who were stained with the blood of Fuqiang's heart into it.
It's so late, no one is coming, right! After thinking about it, he covered it with some dirt, and then sat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.