In the coma, I vaguely noticed a pair of bony hands hitting my forehead hard several times. Suddenly, my consciousness became clear. I was about to get up, but suddenly I found that my whole body was covered with blood.
I couldn't move! Like Tang Ange, he lay straight on the ground, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't wake up at all, but I could hear the sound of stacking wood.
——Do they want to burn Tang Ange to death?
My whole heart was shaking violently with fear.
I have never been so afraid that Tang Ange would die in front of me so easily. I have never been so afraid. Every time Tang Ange was in trouble before, he always had a way to solve it, but this time he was immobilized by that damn Taoist priest, because
Because of my negligence, Tang Ange couldn't even move, how could he protect himself? Moreover, Tang Ange misunderstood me. From his last look in his eyes, I saw that he was angry. My whole body was immersed in cold water.
If it weren't for my fingers being inserted into the back of Tang Ange's head, I'm afraid he wouldn't misunderstand me so much.
Suddenly I felt so hateful, I hated the feeling of being plotted against, and I wanted to scream to the sky with such hatred.
"Master Tao, is it really possible to burn this thousand-year-old ghost to death with this fire? He died with resentment during his lifetime and practiced for thousands of years. Is this really possible?"
I heard my grandma’s voice. She was actually worried that the fire would not burn Tang Ange to death!
"Well, after all, it's a thing from a thousand years ago. It's not easy to mess with. I let the ghost baby go up and control him. This way, everything is safe. But if you do this, the ghost baby will be lost. I took him out of the coffin and used corpse oil to
I have raised him for more than ten years..."
Grandma did not wait for the Taoist priest to finish speaking, and directly said: "It's easy to talk about money. You have to quickly get rid of this thousand-year-old ghost for me. As long as I don't let him harm my granddaughter, let alone a small amount of money, you want me
This little life will be fulfilled!"
"I feel relieved because of your words. - Ghost baby, go and trap that ghost. When your merits are complete, my teacher will definitely save you and allow you to be reincarnated into a good family in your next life!"
As soon as I finished speaking, a pungent smell of gasoline hit my face, and the sound of "Hula!" immediately came out, and the dry firewood crackled. I seemed to be close to the fire at this time, and the hot flames
It spread on my face, burning my face with pain.
My tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes. I wanted to open my eyes. I wanted to move my body to extinguish the huge fire that had grown in my heart. But I couldn't do anything. I still couldn't move. I was lying in the flames like Tang Ange.
I couldn't move. My mind kept flashing back to the image of Tang Ange being burned by everyone, his hair, his silky long hair, his fair face, his newly recovered body, and his delicate body.
The clothes..., what will they look like? Will they shrink and turn black? Turn into a terrifying and ferocious appearance?
I'm going crazy, "Crack!..." The sound of the fire burning is like amplified thunderbolts, consuming my mind wantonly in my mind. I beg this fire to stop quickly and don't burn anymore.
Well, if the burning continues like this, Tang Ange will really be wiped out in ashes!
I don't know if my thoughts can be channeled, but I read in the witchcraft book that Bai Qiuyuan gave me. If you can't speak, you can only use blood as a guide, and there must be a piece of material that can act as a medium between the two.
If you have something, you can use your consciousness to convey the message to the other party.
I thought this was my last chance, but now that I couldn't even move, how could I use blood as a guide? My only hope was shattered again.
Even through a layer of eyelids, I can still feel that the people in front of me are filled with despair and no longer hold any hope. I want to die, just like Tang Ange, dying and disappearing into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain when I closed it, as if a sharp tooth was piercing into my blood vessel. Then with a powerful stroke, a large area of severe pain hit my wrist, and a warm...
Liquid surged down my arm….
"Oh! Why is there such a big mouse?" Grandma exclaimed: "Master Dao, come here and take a look. There is a mouse as big as a puppy. It bit my granddaughter and caused blood all over the floor.
Ah, is something going to happen? This mouse has grown so big that it has become a sperm! - Ah! Master Dao, please give me a chase, that mouse has escaped!"
As soon as grandma finished speaking, a flurry of sounds rang in my ears. Grandma and the Taoist priest were both chasing the rat as big as a dog in a panic.
Rat? Why would a rat bite me at this time? Such rats have become sperms! They have become sperms?! Suddenly I thought of a person:
——Rat Fairy.
I immediately understood why he bit me. My blood was already flowing on the ground. The earth is my best medium, connecting me to the flame. Everything in the world has spirituality. I can directly transmit my thoughts to the flame through the earth.
Although this sounds incredible, I am now demonstrating this incredible thing live.
I concentrated my mind and thought about Tang Ange's appearance over and over again in my mind. I prayed over and over again in my heart, praying that the flames would subside and Tang Ange could be restored to his original appearance! I don't know if I can succeed, but I will try my best!
The belief that Tang Ange could be intact gradually became stronger. I felt that a hot breath was coming out of my body and pressing towards the flames in front of me like a mountain. I just wanted Tang Ange to smile at me.
I just want him to give me a chance to explain...
Grandma and the others probably made the mouse that Mouse Fairy turned into escape, so they hurriedly walked to my side, picked up my sticky hand, and said with a cry in their voice:
"Xiaowei, Xiaowei, are you okay..." As he said that, he picked up something and wrapped it around my wrist, trying to stop the bleeding: "Master Dao, let Xiaowei wake up, I want to take a look.
Is Xiaowei okay?"
Those hands that could feel the bones knocked hard on my forehead again, and there was a loud "dong" sound. The pain immediately invaded my whole body, and I quickly opened the door immediately.
Eyes, relying on the spiritual power coming from the body, stood up like a zombie. In the stunned eyes of my grandmother and Taoist priest, I walked step by step towards the raging fire in front of me. It was just like what I imagined.
The same majesty, the same flames reaching the sky.
"The wind is high and the moon is full of fire at night. The Taoist sets fire to Guixie. I ask Guixie, who is guilty? Is he evil-minded and harms people's lives? Or is he greedy for money? Save me from danger and keep me safe for the rest of my life. Human beings and ghosts are all good, so please
The God of Fire is merciful, good people will be rewarded with good things, and good ghosts will be rewarded with good rewards. Please also ask the God of Fire to be merciful, good people will be rewarded with good things, and good ghosts will be rewarded with good rewards..."
My heart was as calm as water. The blood in the bowl in my hand dripped drop by drop on the ground and mixed into the soil. This was the first time I compiled and read prayers according to the procedures written in the book. I always kept Tang Ange in my hand.
This small fan has the function of attracting spirits. It can summon the spiritual energy of the surrounding spirits when my spiritual energy is insufficient. There are traces of ghosts in every corner of the world, but we cannot see them. We have no chance to see them, but
They really exist around us. If we have the chance to see them, it is really the fate.
There was a "bang" sound, and the fire in front of me that had extinguished the torch was splashing with sparks, like the gorgeous fireworks we saw by the river on New Year's Eve. No, it was even more brilliant than the fireworks that night.
Countless sparks spewed towards the sky, and a figure was suspended in the sparkles shining brightly in front of me. His clothes were flying, and his long black hair spread out in all directions under the impact of the heat, and flew around.
——It’s Tang Ange.
The whole body appeared in front of me intact, and the whole fair face was delicate and bright, mixed with the sparks behind it, exuding an infinite beauty and supreme beauty.
He is so beautiful that I mistakenly thought it was my hallucination. How could he appear in front of me with such a bewildering attitude after being burned by everyone for so long? However, I still couldn't help but move my feet towards him.
Step forward, want to get closer to him
"Tang Ange, I really..."
I just took two steps forward. Because I had lost too much blood and spiritual energy, I no longer had the strength to support my body and walk forward. My legs went weak and I knelt on the bed soaked with my blood.
The land was like a landslide, and my whole body fell to the ground. A crashing sound filled my ears. Seeing that half of my arm was almost scratched by Rat Fairy's teeth, my whole body collapsed on the ground.
Can't get up.
He was helping me save Tang Ange, so I don't blame him.
Now, for the first time, I feel that my life is so critical. I don’t know why, but I think of my mother. She was wearing a red coat, her face blurred, and asked me if I wanted to leave? What if I wanted to leave?
When I leave, she can take me away from this place full of evil and conspiracy at any time.
Before I could agree, I saw my grandma and Taoist priest running towards me from the corner of my eye, but Tang Ange was one step faster than them. Before I could see how he came with my confused eyes, my waist suddenly felt
I was held in his arms, but as soon as he picked me up, the Taoist priest immediately threw out a dagger made entirely of copper coins in his hand, and stabbed Tang Ange quickly. At the same time, another
The bronze sword flew towards the bronze dagger. Tang Ange easily ducked and avoided the collision of the two swords. There was a "bang"! The copper coins scattered in all directions, like hailstones, and hit the ground with a loud sound.
There was a dull sound.
A white shadow ran towards me and Tang Ange - it was Bai Qiuyuan.