Am I evil?

I looked at the mother and daughter speechlessly, "I don't think it......"

Seeing that they didn't understand, I simply took Galdi's pen, "I don't think I'm evil!" ”

I was not used to writing with my left hand, and when I finished writing, my hands were sore.

When I was done, I handed her the paper.

She translated it for Jiya, who spoke again, and Gardi wrote a few more words and handed me the paper.

"Your face, black, followed by a woman."

I finished reading it and took the pen, "So what to do?" ”

"Mom used the scriptures to exorcise evil spirits for you, and you took off your shirt."

I thought about it, and now in this situation, I would rather believe it!

I nodded, "Good! I believe in you! ”

Just as I was about to take off my clothes, Jiya came up and undressed me neatly, and soon my upper body was stripped naked by her.

Good thing she didn't take off my pants.

Then he asked me to sit naked and cross-legged on the bed, and told Gardy to go outside and bring the basin in.

I watched the mother and daughter busy with a blank face, but muttered in my heart, can these folk methods of exorcism be useful? I'm the Dragon King, and even if I can't use my supernatural powers for the time being, my mouth is still open, which means that ordinary evil creatures don't dare to approach me.

On the other hand, it is not ordinary to dare to come near me, and if I am really evil, then the scriptures on the sheepskin alone can drive this evil thing away? I doubt it!

Gardy brought the basin and placed it in front of me, then knelt beside him.

Giya asked me to close my eyes, took a small jar of ghee from my bag, dipped my fingers in it, and tapped it on my eyebrows, ears, and shoulders, and then handed the ghee to Gardi, who picked up the sheepskin and began to recite the scriptures.

The scriptures are in Tibetan, and I don't understand a single word, but I think it's very long and fast.

It took her about ten minutes to read it the first time. There were not so many verses on the sheepskin, and she repeated some parts of it many times, perhaps because of the secret meaning of that passage. Because many scriptures and mantras have such secret meanings, important parts are repeated or special recited, or even rephrased, so that the scriptures and mantras can exert great power.

After the first time, she started the second time.

I listened quietly, and the more I listened, the quieter my heart became.

The second time, it took less than six minutes, and then she began to read it a third time, this time at a faster pace.

After reading the scriptures three times, I didn't think anything was out of the ordinary.

Jiya continued to recite it for the fourth time, and by this time nearly twenty minutes had passed.

Slowly, I started to react.

At first, I felt a little confused in my brain, yawned a few times, and then my body began to be hot and cold, and my eyes were black, and then my body began to slowly yearn for black gas.

I subconsciously wanted to mobilize the Yuanguang, but my body didn't react.

Gardy hurried to stop me, and although I couldn't understand what she was saying, I knew exactly what she was referring to.

I let go of the idea of moving the light, and in a daze, I continued to listen to Jiya chanting the scriptures, and slowly her voice became farther and farther away, and the light around me dimmed, and soon, I was surrounded by darkness.

I was so confused that I was losing consciousness.

Giya's scriptures continued, and the voice seemed far away and yet seemed so close that it was impossible to distinguish the direction, as if she was everywhere.

After a while, the surroundings slowly lit up again, and everything was back to normal.

I was already sweating profusely, and my wheezing was starting to get hard.

At this time, Ji Ya's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and there was a fierce domineering spirit in the chanting.

My body was excited, I opened my eyes suddenly, looked up at Jiya, and saw a Tibetan Bodhisattva behind her, I just wanted to speak, opened my mouth, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and then my eyes were dark, and I didn't know anything.

At the moment before I fainted, I believed that I was really evil.

In my coma, I seemed to hear the sound of chanting continue......

When I woke up, it was the middle of the night, and I was the only one left in the yurt.

I struggled to sit up, saw that my upper body was still naked, and took my clothes with my hand. After a few days, I've gotten used to getting dressed with one hand, but it's just a bit slow and I can't rush it.

After getting dressed, I put on my shoes again and got out of bed to pee.

When I walked out of the yurt, I saw the basin at the door, squatted down to take a closer look, and the black blood I spit out was still inside, and in the middle of the night, I looked at this through the faint moonlight, which was a little shocking.

I exhaled softly, stood up, and walked towards Qinghai Lake.

When I came to the lake, I opened the sluice gate and released the water, and I urinated for a few minutes.

When I was done, I straightened my pants and prepared to go back to rest.

My stomach was growling with hunger, and I realized that I had only eaten one meal during the day, and I had not eaten anything since I was unconscious.

Fortunately, there was still food left by Qiao Rong in the yurt, so I rubbed my stomach, quickened my pace, and walked towards the yurt.

When I was about to arrive, I looked into the yurt and saw a black, human-like thing lying on its stomach outside the yurt eating something.

I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked closely, he seemed to be licking the blood in the basin.

I swallowed and took a few steps back.

After licking the thing, he stood up and looked around, then walked into the yurt.

I could see it clearly, it was a woman with long hair, her face was not clear, but her eyes were red.