Chapter Thirty-Eight: Draw My Blood and Let Me Die and Take My Place

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Brother Rolling was so anxious that he gasped and said, "The female ghost you released with a hundred years of fragrance is no weaker than the current mortals. Let's assume that Hu Yiran is dead. The female ghost coerced Hu Yiran's body to help, and that was it. ”

I couldn't help but be scared by Brother Roll's words. After everything that happened to Fengmen Village came out, I subconsciously avoided thinking about it. It's like accidentally poking off a hornet's nest sometime, and the hornets that come out of the nest don't know how to hurt if they don't stick to their bodies.

But now that the hornets are close in front of my eyes, they can kill me in one bite.

"For a long time, there has been a particular focus on burning houses, and when people live in the house for a long time, the house will be stained with people's yang energy. A fire burned the yang energy clean, which was clearly making room for the yin soul! I thought it was just an accident on her part. ”

I opened my mouth dumbly, until just now I even thought that Hu Yiran was just trying to anger me with bad means. I didn't think that the step by step unfolding was all asking for my life.

Hu Yiran may no longer be herself, she has been occupied by others, and she can't tell whether she is sad or I am sad.

I raised my head and motioned for Brother Rolling to continue.

"Fanzi broke the pillar of corpses, if the hundred ghosts were deliberately guided after they went out of the realm, it is very likely that the sound you hear in the living room every day is the cry of these people when they die! In other words, they purposefully raised that group of unjust ghosts in your apartment. Keeping it all in your house, if you think about it, is it just another pillar of corpses? ”

The chill rose from the soles of my feet, and I suddenly didn't know what to say. Escaping from Fengmen Village had what I thought was peaceful, but I didn't expect to face it again, or in the place where I once lived.

"Now as long as you don't leave this house, with me and Fanzi here, it's impossible for her to do it to you. But this female ghost must know your ability to dream of death, and the living can't get in. She deliberately set up this kind of game, and when you enter the death realm of the last dead soul on the corpse pillar, she can break through the realm and go straight to achieve her goal. ”

Brother Roll chose the wording when he said it. I also understand the so-called "purpose", which is nothing more than draining my blood and letting me die, taking my place beside Lu Fan.

The dream I had couldn't get in, and Brother Roll couldn't help me. Lu Fan is too busy to take care of himself now, I worry when I think of the scene of tying up the corpse pillar and smashing it on him, I can't help him, and I will never harm him.

Other than that, there's really no way to do it? Fate plays tricks on me, always when I am caught off guard, I can't think of a way to deal with it, so I can only suffer it?

Just because of my broken abilities?

"Brother, can I get rid of this ability." I thought for a moment: "If I don't have this ability, at least I won't let her succeed." ”

"yes, hey, it would be nice if you wouldn't be like that, but yes, hey." Brother Rolling sighed twice, and his face did not have the confidence to deal with it in the past.

"Brother Roll to tell you the truth, your situation is not irreversible, but there are more than ten kinds of treasures you need, and you need them all over the country to ask for them one by one, and it will take at least a year. Every step is to fight with your life, and the time we spent in Tibet before was to explore the road first, and the last step is all about you to take it. In the words of Fanzi, it is to put the trouble over and then call you to go. ”

"But now, it's too late."

Brother Roll said quietly, as if he cared about my feelings, looked at me several times, and stopped talking.

"It's okay, brother, you said it, I'm happy to suffer it all at once, at least I'm not so scared when I dream next time." I clutched my hands tightly, my nails embedded in my palms, to maintain my existing calm.

I used to think that I was just an ordinary person, happy for Pepsi and worried about Pepsi, but except for natural disasters**, I am not afraid of any disasters.

But my life was completely shattered, I was no longer an ordinary person, and I even doubted that I was still a living person.

But I ...... I really don't want to.

Don't want that.

"Judging from the current situation, you have dreamed of death once a day, and the souls of the dead on the bundle of corpses will always run out one day, and I don't know how long it will take when the house is completely finished."

I whispered a soft "um".

The number of dead souls in the pillar is the number of times I have died, obviously disgusted and afraid to enter such a scene again, but now the situation has reversed to the point that I have to face it, and the night it ends, it is when I face the female ghost in red.

When that day comes, what else will I fight?

"Sister Xiaoyi, don't worry too much about it first, there is still a period of time, the souls on the stone pillar have not been consumed yet, we can almost prevent this from happening, and when we have dinner later, I will go to the house to explore first, you don't go, try to stay by the side of Fanzi, especially the paper piercing man, don't break it."

Brother Rolling said again, that paper man is a prophecy and a kind of imprisonment. Just like during the funeral, it must be kept next to the coffin to be considered alive.

It is meaningless not to accompany a certain number of days, and the most tricky thing is that this paper figure can't be broken, and breaking it is equivalent to giving her a chance in advance.

"I know, Brother, be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."

I understand that Brother Roll's trip is of little significance, at most I will explore the situation on the spot. If he had been able to deal with it right away, he wouldn't have said that to me.

At noon, Tao Tao went out and never came back, and Brother Roll left after eating. I cleaned up my things and crept into the room again, and for a moment I saw the piercing paper figures.

If it weren't for Brother Roll's repeated reminders, I would have really wanted to throw this paper figure out of the window.

Lu Fan was still asleep, and when I walked over gently, his narrow and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

He smiled at me, faintly, like the warm sun.

I laughed too.

"I slept for a long time?" Lu Fan held my hand and clasped my fingers naturally, like an ordinary chat.

"Well, it didn't take long, actually." I responded gently, and I was able to say something to Lu Fan, and my worries and worries were a little lighter.

"I dreamed of you."

Lu Fan smiled lightly, but my heart chuckled, a little bad premonition, and asked with fluctuating emotions: "What is the dream of me?" ”

"You're very enthusiastic in the morning."

Only then did I suddenly understand why Hu Yiran borrowed my old pajamas to wear. First, Lu Fan is familiar, and secondly, he is stained with my breath.

Lu Fan must have felt it at that time, and most of them mistakenly thought it was me.

"Lu Fan, after I die, will I become like you?"

But I'm going to die, the female ghost dove in red occupies the magpie's nest, and it's no longer me who is married to Lu Fan.

Then what else can I do when I die?

I just want to live.

"You're not going to die. Trust me. ”

Lu Fan's eyes burned, but my nasal cavity was sour. It's not that I don't believe him, I believe that he will save me like a broken stone from a stumbling stump, but if he wants to save me again this time, what will happen to him?

"Well, I believe you." I endured the sourness in my heart and responded softly.

I believe he's going to do his best, but I don't believe I'm going to end well.

It didn't take long for Lu Fan to slowly close his eyes again, I kissed his forehead and lips, wanting to give him some yin qi, and it didn't take long for me to stop bothering him.

When I came out of the room, I came back after more than two hours, and I took a big sip of water into the room, and there was no relief on my face.

"Sister, I really guessed that I was not wrong at all, your house has accumulated a room full of resentment of the dead soul, and people with weak yang energy go to live, and it is inevitable to see strange things every day. Your previous landlord said that he walked in the house for the past two days, and he was cold, it was cold in his bones, and strange things continued, and he stepped into a moment of nail on the ground during the renovation, so he didn't dare to go again. The house is still empty, and the renovation has stopped. ”

The news that came back is not good news, but it is useful for the current situation, at least in the right direction.

"And what if I'm going now?" I asked back to get out.

I'm yin, and when I go at night, I will definitely be able to see my soul, will it help more or less to progress?

"Don't go," he waved his hand and hurriedly stopped me: "Don't you kill yourself when you go in, people will set up a bureau waiting for you to jump, don't worry, wait for Fanzi to discuss the countermeasure at night, it can always be solved, how can people still fight ghosts." ”

I knew that Brother Roll was giving me confidence, he was busy helping me, regardless of the slightest benefit, I was enough to trouble him, so I nodded in response.