Chapter 46: Ling Xiao's Death

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"Yes...," Ling Jitian said, "I asked him what was wrong, and he said no, it's fine." He was like that, and it made me feel like I was in a trance. ”

"Trance?"

"Well, the kind that can't give up, I asked him again, and he made up his mind, pointed to Xiao'er, and told me that she seemed to be entangled by something..."

"And then?"

"Then at the time, I was in a fog and half convinced. In itself, the origin of this person is unknown, and he kept telling me that someone assigned him to come over to treat Xiao'er, but he refused to say who that person was. But then again, Xiao'er's illness came very strangely, and the hospital couldn't find the cause of the disease... I was a soldier and was an atheist. But at that time, listening to the man's words, I thought of the strange dream I had when my wife committed suicide in the factory... Looking at the unconscious Xiao'er, I suddenly realized that there may really be supernatural things in this world that no one knows... I asked the man what was entangled in Xiao'er. He told me that he couldn't see it with the naked eye, and if I could trust him, he would like to go back and prepare things, come back in three days, cast a spell to see if he could find out what the thing that was entangled in Xiao'er, and then find a way to drive it away..."

Hearing this, I think there must be something wrong with this... That mage, after seeing Ling Xiao, first seemed to be 'frightened', and then 'trance' and 'lost his soul'... If Ling Xiao had just been entangled in something he didn't know yet (in the mage's words), he wouldn't have behaved like that... I think that when I saw Ling Xiao for the first time, that mage must have discovered something, so I was in a trance... And it was this discovery' that eventually led to Ling Xiao's death, and a girl who looked exactly like Ling Xiao appeared in another person's house! So, what did the mage discover at that time? …

"Uncle Ling, you go on! …”

"Three days later, at dusk, the mage came as promised, carrying a broken bag in his hand, untied the bag, and first took out a Zhong Kui from it..."

"Zhong Kui?!" I interrupted him.

"Well, probably..."Ling Jitian gestured with his hand by the light of the oil lamp, "It's so big, I don't know what metal it's made of..."

"Zhong Kui is used to suppress ghosts, what is he doing with Zhong Kui?"

"He..."Ling Jitian looked at me, his eyes full of doubt, "The one who haunts my daughter is a ghost..."

But didn't he say that he didn't know what it was? Since he didn't know in advance, why did he bring a ghost suppressor Zhong Kui over? ”

"This... The things that entangle people are always not ghosts or the like, otherwise what else can there be? He just doesn't know what the hell it is..."

"You're wrong!" I interrupted him, "People are entangled in evil things, and the so-called 'evil things' are not only ghosts, but also evil things and other things. ”

"Huh?"

"That's right, if you have a strange disease that has no cure, if you are sure that you are haunted by evil things, then the 'evil things' that are haunted by them are very good, and there are very few ghosts."

"But..."Ling Jitian didn't know what to say, and suddenly the topic changed, "How do you know this?" ”

I smiled slightly, pointed outside, and said, "If I don't understand these things, and I don't have any skills, then how do you think I got here?" … I'll tell you about me later, you go on, he took out the Zhong Kui, and what about after that? ”

Then he placed the image at the door of my room, and got something in and out of the room that I couldn't name, and told me to cast the spell after eleven o'clock. I called the hotel to send a table of wine and food to entertain him, the two of them didn't talk much, drank silently, and sat until eleven o'clock, he asked me to stay outside Xiao'er's door, I went into the room by myself, turned off the light, lit a candle, took out a white cloth from my pocket and held it in my hand, circled around Xiao'er's bed a few times, walked to the head of the bed, he shook the cloth away, and I don't know what he said, and a vague figure appeared on the cloth..."

With Ling Jitian's narration, my heart sank little by little, judging by his narration, I felt that he had been deceived by that mage...

"It's the first time I've seen that kind of incredible thing..."Ling Jitian said, "After seeing it with my own eyes, I have to believe that there are indeed supernatural things in this world... At that time, my brain was blank in shock, and the straight mage pushed me after casting the spell, and I returned to reality. He told me that the ghost that haunted Xiao'er was very unusual, it was not an undead who died in the yang world, but it seemed to run out of the underworld, and it could not be driven away at all..."

I snorted coldly and whispered, "Sure enough, I wasn't mistaken. ”

"What did you say?" Ling Jitian asked.

"Huh? No, Uncle Ling, you go on..."

"At that time, I knelt on the ground and begged him, begging him to think of a way to drive that ghost away and save my Xiao'er. If he can save Xiao'er, I can give him everything I have, my house, my car, my factory. He told me that since he had taken over, he would do his best and be responsible to the end. He said that since the ghost had escaped from the underworld, he would go down to the underworld to investigate. After that, he looked at his watch, lit a stick of incense and handed it to me, saying that he would be back before the incense was burned. He returned to his room, sat down cross-legged on the floor, muttered a piece of rune paper, and then remained motionless. I sat at the door, looking at him, staring at the incense stick in my hand, and when there was still a little bit of incense burning, he woke up, and his whole body was like a serious illness, and he staggered towards me. I hurriedly asked him how he was, he was depressed, and slowly spit out a sentence, I'm sorry, I'm powerless, your daughter, can't be saved..."

"This bastard," my teeth clucked, "what did you say to you?" ”

He said that after he went down to the underworld to find the king of Hades, he told the reason why he came over and the reason for the matter, and the king of Hades called the judge and ordered the judge to check, Xiao'er's yang life has been exhausted, and the ghost who haunted her was actually the one who came to collect her soul. But because Xiao'er has a tenacious personality and is reluctant to leave me, the ghost didn't take her soul away for a long time, so she spent it with her. After all, manpower can't fight against the Mandate of Heaven for a long time, right now, Xiao'er has run out of oil, and tomorrow night, it will be her death..."

When Ling Jitian said this, he lowered his head in pain.

"And after that?" I asked softly.

"I'm going to take Xiao'er to the hospital, maybe the moment she stops breathing, she can be rescued. The mage told me that it was useless, and he wouldn't let me send it..."

"Of course he won't let you send your daughter to the hospital, did he tell you that he is willing to make a last stand, act against the sky, and do his best to see if he can snatch her soul back when Ling Xiao's life stops and her soul is taken away by the ghost from the underworld?"

Ling Jitian asked in surprise, "How do you know?" ”

"I guess."

"It's different from what you say, but it's basically the same..."

I thought to myself, if he is sent to the hospital, he will not be able to use his hands and feet, how can Ling Xiao die?

"Uncle Ling, go on."

"Because Xiao'er's death devastated me, what happened the next night is a little blurry in my memory. I only remember that the mage did his best, but he still didn't save Xiao'er. I gave Xiao'er artificial respiration, but it didn't work, so I went to the hospital like crazy, and after the doctor examined her, he shook his head and said to me that there were no signs of life... When I got home, I sat with Xiao'er's cold body in my arms until dawn. After the mage came, he persuaded me that people cannot be resurrected after death, and that Xiao'er should be put into the ground as soon as possible. At his persuasion, I eventually called the funeral home. The mage was terrible to see me, and he was afraid that I would lose control of my emotions and do something irrational, so he would go with me. Along the way, while comforting me, he kept sighing, saying that Xiao'er was beautiful, strong and sensible, and it was a pity to die at such a young age... I listened, and the mind was like a knife cut. I should be considered a strong person, but when I approached the funeral home, I felt that my whole body was weak, and I really didn't have the courage to see Xiao'er being pushed into the cremation furnace and turned into a pile of ashes. The mage knew what I was thinking, and told me to wait outside, and he went in for me. Although he couldn't save Xiao'er in the end, he did his best. Moreover, he is indeed a capable master and does not covet anything. As for the person who assigned him, I think it should be an unnamed behind-the-scenes master... In short, I am very relieved to have the mage accompany Xiao'er in. After seeing Xiao'er for the last time, I got out of the car and watched the car drive into the courtyard of the funeral home... I don't know how long later, the mage came out with an urn in his hand, and the moment I saw the urn, my eyes went black and I fainted..."

"Oh my God... Oh my God..."

I muttered. Ling Jitian's narration made me deeply realize the horror of human nature, and my back was cold one after another, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, surrounded by endless darkness...

"Xiao Leng..."Ling Jitian said in a daze, "I witnessed Xiao'er die with my own eyes, I hugged her corpse, hugged her all night, and then sent her to the funeral home, so, how can you believe what you say, Xiao'er is still alive?" ”

I sighed and shook my head, "Ling Jitian." ”

"Huh?"

"After Ling Xiao's death, you have always intersected with that mage and that Ran Guohua, right?"

"Yes, otherwise, how would I know about the ancient Shu Ran Kingdom that I told you earlier?"

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