Chapter 028: Sadly, there is a loss and a gain

I listened to the old man in a daze. I didn't expect that this chaotic place was also the place of the coffin door, and I couldn't imagine that this old man and the little furnace had such a relationship, and they were both from the coffin door.

The corners of the old man's mouth oozed blood again, but he didn't care: "I put these three phalanges in the dark room, and used these four bronze men to guard them, and the steel fork in the bronze man's hand is not ordinary." It is made of ancient bronze, has the effect of killing gods and destroying ghosts, if ordinary people are sealed Shangyang, Guan Chong, Liquid Gate and Hegu four acupoints, they can be nailed to death, so that they suffer from the fire of the earth, even if they are coffin masters, it is difficult to resist. However, you were not harmed in the slightest, and even brought out the four bronze figures. Girl, do you know what that means?"

I couldn't understand what he was saying, it was like a story. So I shook my head and said I didn't know.

The old man continued, "This means that you have ancient blood, and you are naturally immune to the damage of this ancient steel fork. Girl, I am a dying man, and I wanted to take this bronze man and finger bones and bury them in the ground forever. However, knowing that you have ancient blood, I changed my mind. Take them away, go to the coffin door, worship under the coffin door, learn the skill, and you will be able to carry the coffin door forward. Now that you are still shallow-minded, don't go astray. ”

After saying that, he coughed violently again, and a large mouthful of blood spurted in front of him. I hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the back, but he stopped me. He shoved four small bronze figures and three phalanges into my hand and said, "You can go." Don't tell anyone about these things until you have learned them, it will kill you. ”

As he spoke, he nudged me. I hesitated to look at the little stove, who was glaring at me with a vicious look. I had mixed feelings and didn't know what to do. I raised the little stove single-handedly, and he has always been well-behaved and obedient, but in the end, he is just using me, and everything is fake.

The old man said: "I will take this evil man away with me, and I can't leave him to harm the world." Girl, remember my words, don't raise a ghost in the future!"

As the old man spoke, a golden Tai Chi circle of light rose again in the palm of his hand, and the circle of light rushed towards me, but it was warm, enveloping me in the middle, and slowly drifting outward. At the same time, the old man shrouded the small stove with another circle of light, and the small stove immediately burst into flames, making him grin in pain and struggling in pain, but he couldn't make any sound. In just an instant, the small stove was burned red, and a skeleton loomed.

"Little stove!" I felt a sharp pain in my heart, and I wanted to break through the aperture, but I was helpless.

"Poof!"

I fell out of the Chaos Gate, and ignoring the pain, I immediately got up, threw myself on the Chaos Gate, slapped it, and whispered, "Little stove!".

At this time, the door fluctuated, and suddenly shrank until it disappeared. I stared blankly at the place where the Chaos Gate had disappeared, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"Nan Xing'er, Nan Xing'er, what's wrong?" Sister Du asked softly with a concerned face next to her.

I wiped tears from the corners of my eyes and shook my head. "Sister Du, the little stove can't come back. ”

Sister Du stretched out her hand to hold me in her arms, and I couldn't hold back crying anymore. Sister Du patted me on the back and said, "It's okay, it's okay......"

The explosion and collapse of the abandoned air-raid shelter shocked the school and made it difficult to understand how this abandoned air-raid shelter could suddenly explode. In contrast to the school's disbelief, the Chaos Society made a fuss, making a big fuss about the leaders' offices and even breaking into the principal's office, strongly demanding the excavation of an air-raid shelter.

At this time, the school learned that this abandoned bomb shelter had been used as a secret meeting point by the Chaos Society, which contained a lot of information about the Chaos Society. Due to the superstitious nature of the Chaos Society, and the belief that there would never be anyone inside, the school resolutely disagreed with the digging of the bomb shelter. This completely angered the Chaos Society, and several of us have not been able to contact us, and they believe that we are trapped inside, and our lives are uncertain. As a result, previous Chaos members were urgently recalled and held a large-scale rally on the grounds that the school refused to search and rescue the students trapped in the bomb shelter, and a huge rally movement instantly detonated the local media.

The school said that it finally agreed to the search and rescue operation under pressure from all sides. Fortunately, when we were struggling on the edge of life and death, we saw the sunshine.

During the week I was in the hospital, I was reticent and refused to be visited by everyone. Everyone thought I was frightened and sad for the loss of the little stove, but they didn't know how much the old man's words affected me.

From returning to Elm's Nest, to family breakdown, and even today, everything involves the mysterious organization of the coffin. It seems that from the elm nest, an invisible big hand has been squeezing all kinds of events at the coffin door one by one, making me unavoidable, inescapable. Everyone I came into contact with at the coffin door said that I had excellent qualifications and unlimited potential, so some people wanted to arrest me, but some people were protecting me, and they were all fighting openly and secretly to snatch me? I only felt that I was a poor person abandoned by everyone, how could I let so many people fight for me? Aunt Liu, the second old man who cried poor, and the old man in the land of chaos all wanted to take me under the door, was I really like what they said, a rare genius who had not come to the coffin door for hundreds of years? Bronze cage, heavenly fire copper furnace, a radius bone, What are the three phalanges and the four small bronze figures, what are they for? What are the Guiyuan claws that the little furnace desperately wants to get?

Speaking of small stoves, it especially saddens me. Although he is a little ghost, I have always treated him as a child, and I love him very much, for fear of being wronged. But now, it was a complete hoax that killed the old man and almost killed all of us. In the final analysis, it's because I don't have the ability to do it, and I've affected everyone.

The two books of Chaos Ghost Copy and Broken Shadow, they say that they are extremely powerful spell secrets, but what I see is only two children's books, are they really that powerful? However, the spells of the two poor elders, Liao Feichen, Xiao Luzi, and the old man, as well as the strange experiences again and again, are all clearly placed in front of my eyes, making me have to believe that those mysterious things are real. What kind of existence is this mysterious organization? An ordinary disciple of the coffin door can possess treasures such as a bronze cage and a heavenly fire copper furnace, so what kind of things will be inside the coffin door? The imperial grandmother can refine a little ghost with just some fur, but what about the master of the coffin gate? The Yin Yang Buddha can turn a fox into a human form, what kind of existence is he in the coffin gate?

Where is my future path? Now my life is full of shadows about the coffin door, and the trajectory of my life is like being manipulated by someone, walking towards the nodes of the coffin door all the time, and I can't escape or hide. Is it really as the old man said, go to the coffin door and worship under the coffin door? No, the coffin door is evil, it is weird, it is a place where real ghosts exist, they should not exist in the world.

I don't like to be manipulated like a puppet. I want to save Grandma Li, I want to save my parents, I want to fulfill my oath to Aunt Liu and Grandma Huang, and I have to have the ability to protect myself and no longer let the people who love me and love me be harmed. If it is true, as they say, that I have ancient bloodlines and immeasurable potential, then as long as I work hard, I can do it!

Open the window and let the breeze blow away the gloom. The smell of potion in the room also became lighter.

Sister Du pushed the door in, saw me standing in front of the bed, put the lunch box in her hand on the table and said, "Are you in a good mood?"

"Hmm. Sister Du, I want to be discharged from the hospital. ”

"Finish the meal first. Sister Du said and opened the lunch box, turned around and went out the door, it should be to help me go through the discharge procedures.

In order to calm the situation, the school did not punish us except for informing the whole school, and even passed the final exam without examination. This surprised me. Later, I heard that it was the predecessors of the Chaos Society who came forward to coordinate, and this result was achieved, so I believe it. For Zhao Qitian's death, the school assumed full responsibility and compensated his family, which is said to be huge, so this matter was also suppressed.

The final exams have long since ended, and the campus is empty. Standing outside the collapsed bomb shelter, it was like a world away. I didn't tell them everything that happened inside the Chaos Gate, only that I was in danger, and that the little stove died inside trying to save me. As for the rest, nothing is said. This can be regarded as leaving a good name for the small stove in everyone's hearts, and I can only do this step.

Sister Du obviously didn't believe this, but she didn't ask much. Wei Fanghong sighed: "It's a pity that the little furnace died here in vain." ”

When I came back from the campus, Wei Fanghong said that it had been a year and that he was going home for the New Year, and when he left, he told me to practice chaos ghost copying. The two poor men were still arguing about taking me as an apprentice, and I wondered, why couldn't they take me as an apprentice at the same time? Wei Fanghong whispered to me that there was nothing wrong with it, it was just that these two old guys were arguing and playing. Zhang Jingzhen returned to Yumuwo early in the morning to see her people.

Sister Du and I are homeless, and we plan to stay here and wait for school to start next year. However, He Shiliang strongly invited us to his house, but in the end, he couldn't resist it, so he followed.

At this time, we knew how heroic He Shiliang's family was. Dozens of acres of deep house compound are built on the mountain, with red walls and green tiles, three-story houses, all antique buildings, dignified and full of atmosphere. His father is the chairman of Hanhai Group, the largest real estate industry in the city, and his business scope is rooted in the soil, layout in East China, facing the whole country, to be honest, and his ambitions are not small.

Coincidentally, He Shiliang's father, He Luhai, was also at home on this day and welcomed our visit. Dinner is also eaten together, which feels approachable, without the frame of a big chairman, and there is not so much politeness when talking.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart: "Senior Brother He, your family is so good, you can sit and eat with you kindly." ”

He Shiliang smiled and said, "Isn't that what it should be? What about you, why don't you go home for the New Year?"

"I don't have a home. I said with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Jingzhen interrupted: "Senior Brother He, don't mention Nan Xing'er's sadness again. Let's change the subject. ”

At this time, He Luhai, who had not spoken, turned his head to look at me and said, "Ruan Nanxing, I know your family situation. I ask you, do you want revenge?"

I looked up at He Luhai and didn't know what he meant.

He Luhai said: "I hope to borrow your strength to defeat the Bianhuang Group!"