"No!" The doll in mourning screamed and rushed towards me. I jumped into the cave, and was accidentally grabbed by it, causing a burst of burning pain on my back.
But I didn't care too much, took out a elixir to get rid of ghost poison, and stuffed it into my mouth.
The tomb below is very small, and there is an old coffin lying in it.
This is Miss Long's body!
Overjoyed in my heart, I kicked open the lid of the coffin and sprinkled a handful of salt inside.
"Stop!" the doll in mourning yelled loudly, holding a person in her hand, and said, "If you dare to burn my body, I will kill your friend!"
That person is actually Kobayashi!
Holding the lighter in my hand, I narrowed my eyes slightly.
The doll in mourning was laughing, and flipping his hands, Xiao Lin let out a scream, and his limbs were twisted violently.
"Stop!" I said loudly, immediately put away the lighter, and said, "Let's talk about something, don't hurt my friend!"
Xiao Lin said angrily: "Anchor, leave me alone, burn it quickly! Even if you listen to it, it will not let me go!"
That's right, anyway, this little bitch will kill everyone, so it's better to sacrifice one to save everyone.
The front is really cold-blooded, fortunately I am not your family friend.
I don't care whether my friend lives or dies, I can't do it anyway.
"Throw away the lighter!" the mourning doll shouted.
I immediately threw away the lighter and said, "Don't be impulsive, let's talk if we have something to say."
The doll in mourning snorted coldly: "I want to be resurrected, anyone who hinders me will have to pay the price!"
I rolled my eyes and said, "Miss Long, why are you doing this? Think about it, you have been dead for nearly a hundred years. If you entered the underworld and reincarnated, you might have been reincarnated eighty years earlier. Why wait until now?"
The mourning doll snorted coldly: "What's the use of talking about it now? Now that I've reached this point, I can only use the corpse to revive my soul!"
At this time, Senior Jiu Lingzi said in the group: "Girl, even if she is resurrected, she may not be a normal person anymore. She will be cursed by the devil and will not be able to grow up for life. She can only maintain the appearance of a child. You have to eat the blood of young children every day to survive."
"Yo." Fairy Yunxia laughed, "Jiu Lingzi, do you know so much about Western witchcraft?"
Jiu Lingzi chuckled twice, and said, "That Demacia just posted a barrage."
Fairy Yunxia burst out laughing: "I thought you're just learning things, but it turns out you're picking up people's teeth."
I looked at the mourning doll and said, "You think everything will be fine after being resurrected? Don't forget, this is ancient witchcraft. Even if you are resurrected, you will have to pay a price. You will never grow up, and you must eat the blood of children to save you." live, or your flesh will rot."
The doll in mourning sternly said: "In order to be resurrected, I can kill anyone and eat anyone!"
I persuaded again: "Now is not the period of war and chaos you lived in. Children are rich and expensive now. You often kill and eat meat, and you will attract the police. The police can't kill you, and the special department can't kill you, but you can deal with it." The army? You still have to die in the end, why bother?"
It was silent, and I continued to use my three-inch tongue to say: "It's better than this. I will send you to the underworld and let you be reincarnated. Then you can also be a human again?"
"Joke!" it shouted, "Do you think I'm a fool? I killed so many children and entered the underworld. I will be cast into hell and suffer forever!"
After that, she raised her hand suddenly, and I was sucked by a huge force, which strangled my neck tightly.
"You all go to die!" Its voice was fierce, revealing nearly a hundred years of resentment.
I suddenly laughed, laughing loudly, the expression on its face froze for a moment, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"
"No matter how fierce you are, you are only a little girl of a few years old." I said, "Why don't you think about it, why I talk to you so much?"
It was stunned, and I smiled and said, "Of course it's to delay time, idiot!"
Before the words were finished, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and stabbed fiercely into its head. It screamed and let go of my Xiaolin. On the body of Ms. Long, the fire burst into flames.
"Ahh!" Black smoke rose from the mourning doll's body, and then burst into flames.
It was quickly burned into a pile of coke and fell to the ground. A wisp of black injustice floated out and penetrated into my mouth and nose.
Good guy, you are indeed a ghost who killed hundreds of children, this grievance is really strong.
In the dantian where I stored this breath, Yin Shengyao came over and pulled out the three-edged thorn stuck in the mourning doll's head.
"Anchor, help me." Xiao Lin stretched out his hand towards me, and I threw a healing elixir into his mouth, and then connected his bones.
He moved his limbs and stood up.
Hey, the anchor's healing pill seems to be more effective than before, this is at least a top-grade pill.
Using top-grade healing pills to treat fractures is really wasteful!
The anchor has Dan, self-willed!
Lili, my Lili, have you seen it in heaven? This anchor aunt has avenged you, you can rest in peace.
Condolences ahead.
Tong Lili's father rewarded me with a diamond crown.
Xiao Lin looked at the piece of black charcoal on the ground and said, "My father's grievances have finally been cleared up. It's a pity that my grandma can't see this scene."
"Actually..." I hesitated, and said, "Maybe your grandma never believed that your little aunt was killed by your father, but it will make her feel better. At least she doesn't have to blame herself. She didn't look after her daughter before she died. .”
Xiao Lin smiled bitterly: "Thank you for comforting me, but I feel even more uncomfortable."
I rolled my eyes: "It seems that I am not suitable for comforting people."
"If you can give me ten or eight bottles of the healing pill just now, I will feel very comforted."
"roll!"
I turned off the live broadcast, went out of the tomb, and saw Principal Huang lying on the ground, staring at the sky with wide-eyed eyes. On his chest, there was a wound stabbed by a triangular thorn, which directly penetrated the heart.
His face was full of smiles, as if death satisfied him.
After death, I can be with my beloved wife and children.
"I didn't want to kill him." Yin Shengyao sighed, "but he wanted to die."
"He should be reunited with his wife and daughter now." I said, "That's fine."
I rescued the three children and took them out of the campus. Their parents had been waiting for a long time. When they saw that the children were unharmed, they all rushed up and cried loudly in their arms.
I said in a low voice: "Poor parents in the world."
I thought of my unconscious younger brother again, and felt extremely melancholy. Yin Shengyao came to my side and whispered, "Jun Yao, let me take you back."
"No need." I said in a cold tone, "I want to go to the hospital to see my brother."
The light in Yin Shengyao's eyes dimmed.
I took a taxi to the hospital, sat beside him, and looked at him who was sleeping. For some reason, I always felt that his face has become more resolute recently, and he seems to have become more handsome.
I stroked his forehead lightly, his father looks so wretched, but he looks so good-looking, maybe he followed his mother.
His mother was also a miserable person. I heard that she died for no reason.
That woman is an orphan, she has never read any books since she was a child, and it is said that she came from a good family, but her fate was bad. She married his father and fell ill after giving birth to An Yi, and his father refused to take money to treat her illness. It became a serious illness and finally died.
According to the neighbors' gossip, they heard An Yi's mother screaming that night, and suspected that she was killed by An Yi's father.
On the second day after An Yi's mother died, An Yi's father hurriedly sent her to be cremated without even erecting a tombstone. He found a random place in the countryside and set up a grave to bury her hastily.
It is conceivable that when An Yi was young, what kind of life he lived under his father's hands. Fortunately, my mother was kind and treated him like her own son after she married, so that he lived a good life.
"An Yi, wake up early." I whispered in his ear, "Sister, you are such a relative, what would my sister do without you?"
Suddenly, I seemed to feel something. Looking around, the white curtains were blown up by the wind. In the dark, it seemed that there was a strange force approaching me silently.
Suddenly, my hand was grabbed.