Chapter 21: Lao Chen is injured

I shuddered and quickly flashed to the side.

But the evil ghost did not stop attacking, and instantly turned into a cloud of black mist and surrounded me, and Yin Qi continued to attack.

Fear enveloped me, and a strong killing intent swept over.

The black mist suddenly turned into a bloody mouth and bit at my head, and I was so shocked that I couldn't move.

Just when I thought I was about to die, the next second, the paper crane moved.

The crane fluttered its wings and flew into the air, piercing through the black fog, and craned its neck to let out a long roar.

Then he opened his red beak and sucked the black mist into his mouth, swallowing the evil ghost into his stomach in one gulp.

This scene shocked everyone.

The flat body of the paper crane became fat, the black mist encircled his body, and the terrible cries of the evil ghost seemed to be vivid.

I patted my chest with trepidation.

"I'm glad to have you."

The crane rolled its eyes and looked directly at me, its sharp beak closed one by one, and spit out a familiar voice.

"Little Wu, you are too reckless!"

"Master!" I exclaimed, and the crane flapped its wings twice.

"This evil ghost is extremely fierce, you didn't even make any preparations, and fell on him, if I hadn't taken precautions in advance, now you're afraid that you will break into a catastrophe!"

I lowered my eyes, a little remorseful.

"I'm sorry master, I didn't think it through."

The crane rolled his eyes, looked straight ahead, but did not speak again.

"Miss Jia, you have also seen the current situation, this is not a bodhisattva at all, nor is it a savior who saved your life, but an evil ghost."

"It has been deceiving you, deceiving you to borrow your life to let him absorb yang energy and get what he wants, so you must not trust him anymore."

I looked at Jia Fugui and Jia Furong and persuaded me bitterly.

Jia Furong looked at the paper crane wrapped in black gas, didn't know what to think, and said after a moment of silence: "I am willing to repay Ah Dong's life, I should have died, but I just borrowed someone else's life to live for two more days, and let him be killed by me." ”

Jia Furong lowered her head and muttered softly, I pursed my lips, feeling a little sorry in my heart.

Jia Furong is actually a kind woman, without the pretentiousness of Miss Everyone, nor is she arrogant, nor domineering.

In fact, it is not a good thing to borrow life, although it can save people's lives, but it is not a long-term solution.

Borrowing a life, only one-tenth of the borrower can be left, which is actually not a good thing for Jia Furong.

It's just a trick that the evil ghost came up with, as long as Jia Furong still wants to live, she will continue to find someone to borrow her life.

Jia Furong's fate has been decided, even if I feel pity in my heart, it will not help, but she thinks more than us.

"It's okay, I don't regret it, it's two more days to live, it's just that Ah Dong is pitiful, he was harmed by me in vain, if it weren't for it, I'm afraid he wouldn't be like this."

"Dad, when I die, you can compensate Ah Dong and his family, help as much as you can, and if they are in trouble, you can also take more action, after all, I hurt Ah Dong."

"Also, don't go to other people's troubles, we borrowed Adong's life, it's very good that people didn't look for us, we have to be grateful, grateful to others for letting us live for two more days."

Jia Fugui cried with a handful of snot and tears.

"O my miserable daughter! God doesn't treat you fairly at all! You haven't done anything evil, and you have been reluctant to step on an ant since you were a child, why, why do you do this to you, what is coming at me! ”

"Furong, you think about it again, Adong is like this now, if we don't pay it back, don't you rest assured that your father will compensate them well in the future..."

"No way!"

Jia Furong hurriedly shook her head and refused.

"This is someone's life, we should pay it back, if you want me to go safely, promise me."

"Dad promised you..."Jia Fugui cried bitterly, and tears kept falling.

How could he accept the fact that he wanted to see his daughter die?

Jia Fugui covered his lips and cried, Lao Chen glanced at him and shook his head.

"Otherwise, you go out and cry first, and when I get my things ready, you can come in, of course, if you don't want to come in."

Jia Fugui was driven out of the door, Lao Chen picked up the incense candle, cleaned his hands, and took out his peach wood sword and a bunch of paper talismans.

The borrowing can only leave one-tenth of the life, the process is very dangerous, if Jia Furong can't hold on, then it is really a lack of skills.

While speaking, Lao Chen had already begun to do something, and Jia Fugui listened to the movement from inside and clenched his fists.

As a parent, how can he watch his daughter give her life back to others like this?

Even if it is an evil ghost, as long as his daughter can live, he will not hesitate to do it!

Jia Fugui took a deep breath and looked at the closed door, his eyes sank.

He regretted it, he didn't want Jia Furong to give her life back to Adong, he wanted to save his daughter and bring her back to life.

This wicked man, let him do it, Jia Fugui took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the room.

He remembered that when he bought the Bodhisattva, there was still a statue jade plaque, which he had never worn and put in a drawer.

At first, I thought it was a gift, the pattern of blue fangs on it, it looked very terrifying, since the Bodhisattva is an evil ghost, then that jade plate should also be a demon!

Jia Fugui flipped out the jade plaque and hung it around his neck, with words in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering.

When he came to the door, a burst of black gas suddenly surged, Jia Fugui's face changed, and when he opened his eyes again, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

In the room, Lao Chen looked at Jia Furong, whose face was pale, and suddenly pierced her fingers, and the blood fell into the bowl and smeared, merging with the original water.

In the next second, a piece of rune paper burned to ashes and dissolved in water.

Jia Furong's face was pained, as if something was passing in her body.

Lao Chen stained his fingers with blood and pointed them on Jia Furong's eyebrows, and the peach wood sword in his hand slammed a few times on her head, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

"Heavenly Lord, hurry like a law!"

"Return and return, return and return, heaven and earth are righteous, and they become one!"

Bang!

When the peachwood sword was about to fall, the door was knocked open, and Jia Fugui stood at the door with a gloomy face, looking into the house.

He was swept with evil energy, and the black fog enveloped him, and he laughed twice, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Stinky Taoist, dare to harm my good deeds!" ”

Lao Chen's face changed, and before he could react, Jia Fugui opened his arms, and a powerful black mist rushed towards him.

I was shocked and subconsciously protected Jia Furong.

Lao Chen's peachwood sword waved, only to hear a clang, the peachwood sword fell to the ground, Lao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and fell to the ground!