Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ghost Handprints
The thug swept over, I fell to the ground, his foot kicked, and I could still hear the cries of Liang En, the monkey, and Chen Zhenyuan. For them, it's no longer acceptable to them to be a spectacle.
I curled up, holding my head, protecting myself and minimizing the damage. It hurts, it really hurts, it's been a long time since I've been beaten like this. I gritted my teeth to keep myself from screaming. But gradually, their cries disappeared from my ears, and were replaced by another voice in my heart.
"Get up! Kill them! You can do it! Get up! Kill them! The taste of blood is sweet! "Along with the sound was a ghost handprint that was getting more and more painful in my chest. Ghost handprint, activated!
"Nope! I can't do that! I said aloud, unable to utter a complete sentence. I shook my head, not wanting to hear that voice anymore. In my mind, there are pictures of the three of them being tied up and crying, there are pictures of fat brothers laughing there, pictures of Brother Jing being humiliated, and pictures of my dad being hacked to death.
Hatred gradually took over my body! My eyes were blurry. The ghost handprints are about to start controlling me.
No! I can't be controlled! I put my finger in my mouth, I didn't need to force it, and the thug kicked me and I had bitten my finger. I can't see it clearly. All I could do was touch the blood on my brow. There's flesh here, and there's no way to cover my eyes. In between kicks, I ripped off the collar of my T-shirt and wrote a note on the ghost's handprint.
"Hmm!" The kick on my back finally stopped, and the scene in front of me gradually became clearer. The crying of the three of them was heard again. "Sixteen, seventeen......" I silently counted the kicked feet and punches in my mind. I have all this in mind.
Brother smiled proudly: "Okay boy, if I have the ability to become my big customer one day, I will send Qingqing to your bed." Let's go! ”
After a group of people hulala left, Brother Jing was still there and said with a smile: "Ha Luha, Bao Ye, waiting for you to become our big customer." ”
Liang En and the three of them threw themselves beside me, crying one by one, unable to say anything. I staggered to my feet, only to realize that I had torn the neckline of my t-shirt. The dark ghost handprint on his chest was exposed.
Liang En shouted sharply: "Master Bao, why is your chest dark." Go to the hospital, go to the hospital, we still have a few hundred dollars. ”
I pushed them away, grabbed the collar, and said, "Don't follow!" ”
"Bao Ye! We're brothers. We know you've been beaten and disgraced. That's for us, too, let's take you to the hospital. ”
"Don't come along!" I roared and stumbled down the dirt slope and straight to the back door. The three of them followed, but when I glared at them, they didn't follow again.
I don't want them to see the ghost handprints on my chest. And now, the ghost handprints are still moving, and I can't let them come near me. The blood talisman I drew on the ghost's handprint was drawn when I was beaten. And now that the clothes are rubbed, it is estimated that the talisman is no longer done.
What if I can't help but hurt them for a while? So I didn't let them follow, so I walked alone, grabbed my neckline, and walked to the creek not far from the back door. Stumbling, coupled with the dirtiness of his clothes, and the injuries on his body, he looked like he had been beaten.
There are also a few scattered storefronts at the back door, and some people are looking at me and pointing. None of them called the police, though. It's all too common to get into a fight at the back door of school.
When I sat by the river, the sun had already sunk, and the sunset filled the sky, reflecting the sparkling surface of the river. I sat on a large rock, peeled a lollipop with trembling hands, and put it in my mouth to calm myself down. Then use the river water to wash the blood stains on the ghost's handprints, and wipe the blood stains from the center of the eyebrows. took out a brush, bowed his head on the ghost handprint on his chest, and drew a suppressive talisman in a regular manner.
By the time I was done, I was gasping for help. With a shaky hand, he reached for his phone and made a call.
"Hey, Luo Ding, the next time Brother Jing gives you the goods, you tell him that you want twice as many goods."
"Twice as much? Bao Ye, the junior college can't swallow so many goods. ”
"I have a way, you just say that, sell more, don't you make more money? If you earn it, I don't earn it too. ”
"Okay, Master Bao, why do you speak very vainly? Injured? ”
"Haha Remember to make good money. ”
I just hung up, laughed, looked up at the already dark sky, and looked at the grove over there. Fat brother is really easy to deal with. As soon as I became his big client, even women gave me bed. A man who can do this kind of thing, what else is there to worry about. I'm confident that before the winter vacation, I can let him send Teacher Qingqing to bed for me! Of course, what I want is not Teacher Qingqing, but the opportunity to climb up! I'm going to step on his fat brother's head, climb up, and find the man who killed my dad!"
"I swear by Ji Chengbao! The fists and feet I received today will be repaid tenfold in the future! ”
It really hurts, and it feels like my ribs have been discounted. But I didn't cry, and when I knelt in front of Master and brought it up, I wouldn't cry anymore. I've never been a good person.
Being alone by the river, listening to the sound of the water and the occasional insect chirping, I gradually calmed down. I believe that to this extent, I can still control the ghost mudra. I'm not the thirteen-year-old boy I was anymore, so reckless and impulsive.
A running voice came at me, and I frowned in displeasure. Now I don't want to be disturbed. Looking back, the person who ran over turned out to be Tao Jing.
"Tao Jing? What are you doing here? "I was amazed. When it happened, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and at that time, many students had not yet returned to school, let alone a dormitory student like Tao Jing. How did she know that she was looking for me here?
Tao Jing gasped and sat on the stone next to me and said, "I asked Liang En, and he said you came out of the back door." Guess you're here. The first two times I went to the grove, I thought the scenery was quite beautiful. ”
I didn't speak, and turned my gaze to the creek. Tao Jing held my face with both hands, made me look at her, and said, "Ji Chengbao! There is nothing to be ashamed of. What big brother won't be beaten a few times when he grows up? ”
I opened her hand: "I don't feel ashamed!" You're thinking too much. ”
"Then why are you here alone? Hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital? ”
"No, it's okay now."
"Then let's see how it goes tomorrow. If the injury is not good, we will go to the hospital. When she finished speaking, her eyes fell on my chest. The collar was torn off, and the black handprint on my chest was exposed.
I turned around a little uncomfortably, but she pulled me past me and asked, "How badly hurt?" Let's go to the hospital. That's the heart. ”
My deepest secret was revealed to her, and I knew that Tao Jing would not hurt me, but I instinctively wanted to keep it. I opened her hand and said sharply, "It's okay! Get out! After yelling at this, I also felt that what I said was serious. Look at her with some concern.
But she suddenly pounced on me, crushed me to the ground, pulled at my clothes, and shouted, "Let me see where it hurts?" What? Let go! Don't be like a little girl! I'll just look at your injuries! ”
"You...... You go down! Is there a girl like you? Let go and don't pull my clothes! ”
"Isn't that buddy? I care about you, I'm afraid that you won't go to the hospital if you are injured. You let go of your hand. I'll take a look. ”
I was so pressed by me that she sat on my waist and pulled at my clothes in her hands. In hindsight, in that position, in that situation, I could have pushed her away with some skill. But I didn't, I didn't have any fighting skills in my head, I didn't want to push her down. Although I was very uneasy in my heart, she almost tore my clothes completely with the acquiescence of my heart, and the ghost handprint on my chest was presented in front of her.
Her hand, lightly on the ghost handprint, said in disbelief: "This is not a fight injury!" "She is also the kind who fights a lot, and the injuries from the fight can still be clearly distinguished.