Because the scene he saw now was really disgusting and scary.
Su Jinzhi hadn't seen Xie's family for a day or two. Those bluish-white dead hands that had been on their calves had now reached their chests, wrapping them tightly around them like spider's fleshy legs, so that When Su Jinzhi looked at them, he had the illusion that their heads were growing on the hands of a bunch of dead people.
And Xie Linyu is the most disgusting one among this group of white meat balls.
There were not as many dead people on his hands as other Xie family members, but behind him was a more terrifying person - Uncle Xie's family.
But he can no longer be called a "human being".
When Su Jinzhi and Su's mother came to Xie's house to attend the funeral of Mrs. Xie, they were received by this middle-aged man, so Su Jinzhi had a deeper impression of him than the rest of Xie's family. Thanks to this experience, Su Jinzhi was able to From the face covered with blood stains and white unidentified lumps, it was recognized that this person was Uncle Xie's family.
Both of his hands were hanging around Xie Linyu's neck, and the position below the waist was empty, with nothing, which made him look as disgusting as a man with a head and backpack.
Su Jinzhi vomited so suddenly that everyone was stunned. Xie Lincheng was the first to react, he supported him and stroked his back and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xie Linyu stood close to Su Jinzhi, others may not know why he vomited, but Xie Linyu saw that Su Jinzhi vomited after seeing him, so Xie Linyu's face suddenly darkened, staring at Su Jinzhi bitterly, subconsciously He tightly clenched the things in his cuffs and took a few steps forward.
As soon as he moved, Su Jinzhi also wanted to retreat, because with Xie Linyu's movements, the monster behind him was also exposed more clearly. Looking at him, Su Jinzhi could almost imagine how miserable Uncle Xie's death was. There is a part of the head that has been sunken, as if it was severely smashed with a stick, blood clots and white brains are mixed in the messy hair, and the brain inside can even be seen from the sunken part. Meat.
This is the first time in Su Jinzhi's memory that he saw human organs at such a close distance. The bright red almost stung his eyes and caused a strong resonance in his stomach. He helped Xie Lincheng to spit it out again.
Suddenly there was a sour smell of vomiting in the room, which was not a pleasant smell, but Xie Lincheng didn't show any disgust at all, he put Su Jinzhi on the chair half-embraced, poured a cup of tea for him to rinse his mouth, held his hand The upper body allows him to rest in his arms.
"What does Third Young Master Su mean?" Xie Linyu's voice was rough and slow, and the tone was also yin and yang.
Su Jinzhi suppressed the soreness in his throat with tea, gasped for breath, lowered his eyes and said, "Su San is just feeling unwell, there is no other meaning."
Xie Linyu didn't believe Su Jinzhi's excuse. After a sneer, he didn't speak, and didn't leave, waiting for Su Jinzhi to give him an answer.
"I've already said, I can't save you." Su Jinzhi knew that he would not leave unless he gave Xie Linyu a definite answer today, but he had no way to save Xie's family. After all, they have deviated from the category of "rescue", if he really wanted to intervene, it would be "seize", and take the life of the Yin people. If this fate is really so easy to win, then why does he have to sleep in the tomb in the room
"Can't save them, or don't want to save them?" However, Xie Linyu stubbornly believed that Su Jinzhi must be able to save them. Otherwise, why did all Xie's family members suffer, but Xie Lincheng, who had a lot of blood debts, was safe
Xie Linyu is so aggressive, even a clay figurine would have a temper.
"I don't want to save you? Second Young Master Xie, is it because the nobles are too forgetful? I have already saved your Xie family once." Su Jinzhi immediately slapped the table and shouted at him with a raised voice. After seeing Uncle Xie's family hanging behind Xie Linyu He quickly looked away, "It's better for you to ask yourself what you have done, so that the ancestors of the Xie family would not let you go!"
As soon as Su Jinzhi's words fell, Xie's family froze in place, as if Su Jinzhi's words had stepped on some painful spots on their bodies.
Seeing them like this, Xie Lincheng smiled coldly, looked at the second wife and said indifferently: "Didn't the second aunt always be dissatisfied with the fact that my grandfather left the Xie house to me? But the second aunt knows why my grandfather must leave the Xie house. stay with me?"
The second lady bit her lower lip and said firmly: "The old man has already gone, so what you say is what you say."
"Because my grandfather expects me to have a dream in Qingzhen." Xie Lincheng nodded slightly, his eyes swept over every Xie family present, "I am willing to think about the blood relationship and protect the Xie family."
Indeed, it stands to reason that Xie Lincheng can leave Xie's house after the funeral of Mrs. Xie is over. After all, no one in Xie's house likes Xie Lincheng, and everyone wants him to leave as soon as possible.
But in fact, if Xie Lincheng wanted to, as his marshal, he could definitely run rampant in the Xie family. The reason why the Xie family dared to exclude him so blatantly was not because Xie Lincheng had to worry about his reputation outside. After all, he had a bad temper. Well, it is already known to everyone, if there is news that his six relatives do not recognize him again, there may be some commotion in the audience.
As for Xie Lincheng, he had indeed delayed his stay in Qingzhen because of his blood relationship. After Mrs. Xie's accident, he also begged Su Jinzhi to save Xie's family, so Su Jinzhi had indeed saved Xie's family once. . However, these things were all done by the Xie family themselves. If they let Mrs. Xie sleep peacefully in the tomb on the ground, how could there be such things today
"I really can't save you." Su Jinzhi was expressionless, and raised his hand to caress the red-threaded copper coin on his wrist, "It's useless for you to catch me, but I can ask for you, the ancestors of your Xie family Would you like to forgive you?"
Xie Linyu knew that this was already the biggest concession Su Jinzhi could make, so he didn't hold on anymore and asked him, "How do you want to ask?"
Su Jinzhi lowered his eyes and spit out four words: "The Fushi asks God."
"I'll teach you to ask the gods, and you can ask them yourself, so that you don't have to say that I, Su San, lied to you." Su Jinzhi said while asking the servants of the Xie family to prepare the pens and fine sand.
Fuji is a divination method of Taoism, commonly known as asking immortals, which is similar to the method of asking immortals and ghosts to ask questions, but there are some differences.
It needs to use a T-shaped wooden frame, with a pen hanging down in the middle, and two people hold the two ends of the wooden frame with their index fingers to draw and write characters on the fine sand. The two are in charge of recording, and the two are in charge of singing, reading out the calligraphy and paintings formed on the fine sand.
After hearing the words, Xie's family looked at each other for a few times, and agreed with Su Jinzhi's statement, and asked Xie Linyu and his father to hold the pen, and then chose four people to hold the pen with them.
Xie's family is a well-known family, and when there are important things, they will ask the gods with the help of the shaman, so there is a shaman in the house, and soon the servants came over with the shaman and fine sand.
Su Jinzhi sighed heavily when the pen appeared.
Xie's family has no experience in supporting the shaman, so he should be the one to help the shaman, but Su Jinzhi doesn't want to, and dare not.
Because of the matter of supporting the spirit, it sounds nice to ask the gods to ask the gods, but in the final analysis, it is the effect of spirits and ghosts, or the person who supports the spirits uses his own strength to write what he wants to write, and it is rare to invite real immortals and gods Therefore, this method of divination and asking things is actually not as effective as divination with copper coins.
But Su Jinzhi didn't dare to help, because he knew that Xie Linyu would definitely invite a ghost to help the pen this time. Don't even ask, he's carrying one on his back. Su Jinzhi didn't dare to bet that if he went to help the spirit, Uncle Xie's family would hang himself on his neck, so he let Xie Linyu and Xie's family do it by themselves.
After Xie Linyu and Xie's family, who were supporting the spirit, stood around the sand table, Su Jinzhi cleared his throat, frowned slightly, and read the words: "The descendants of the Xie family..."
Every time he said a sentence, the person in charge of the libretto had to read a sentence after him, maybe because after watching it for a long time, Su Jinzhi could now look directly at Uncle Xie who was on Xie Linyu's body. Therefore, Su Jinzhi could clearly see that Uncle Xie, who had been hanging on Xie Linyu's body without moving, gradually started to move as the libretto uttered the words, and loosened one arm hanging around Xie Linyu's neck to help Xie Linyu's. right hand!
As for Master Xie Er who was standing in front of Xie Linyu, the green and white dead man's hands wrapped around him also moved, grabbing his wrist and leading the pen to move.
Not only that, a bunch of paper ghosts suddenly appeared behind the two people who were in charge of recording. The words displayed on the screen were written stroke by stroke.
This scene was so horrifying that Su Jinzhi's voice trembled. He firmly held Xie Lincheng's hand, and pressed his whole back into Xie Lincheng's arms. Looking at this scene, he felt chills all over his body. , I'm afraid that I also have a ghost hanging behind my back.
Xie Lincheng noticed that Su Jinzhi was wrong, paused his body, and immediately raised a hand around Su Jinzhi's waist, giving him a sense of security being protected.
Except for Xie Lincheng, everyone's attention was on the sand table, so no one noticed that something was wrong with Su Jinzhi or the frightened expression on his face, but what Xie Lincheng did made Su Jinzhi feel better, he swallowed Swallowing saliva and trying to make my voice sound more stable, I read the last sentence of the question: "... I sincerely ask the ancestors of the Xie family, can you forgive the unfilial descendants of the Xie family..."
As soon as Su Jinzhi finished saying this, the pen stopped, and only a few horizontal lines were drawn on the fine sand, but nothing could be seen.
Seeing this, the two Xie family members who were in charge of the lyrics also paused, because for some reason, they felt that the whole hall suddenly became cold, which made goose bumps appear on their arms. They looked at each other, took a deep breath and repeated Su Jinzhi's question—
"I sincerely ask the ancestors of the Xie family, can they forgive the unfilial descendants of the Xie family..."
They read the words very slowly, slowly and lightly, so that Su Jinzhi could see Uncle Xie's family hanging behind Xie Linyu's back. Following the words of the question, his eyes widened in an unbelievable way, and the entire eyeballs protruded. , as horrifying as if it would fall down at any time, staring at the sand table firmly, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as horrifying as the paper figurines standing behind the recorder.
Su Jinzhi almost held his breath, leaned his head back, and pressed against Xie Lincheng's neck tightly, absorbing a small amount of warmth from his body.
"No forgiveness! No forgiveness! No forgiveness!"
As soon as the lyricist's voice fell, Uncle Xie's family and the paper ghosts screamed out at the same time. At the same time, the two lyricist's mouths opened wide, repeating the three words, but their voices The voice was no longer human, it was shrill and shrill, mixed with male and female voices, so that Su Jinzhi immediately raised his hands to cover his ears, and the Xie family members and slave soldiers who had gathered around them took a few steps back, far away from them Yes, all stared at this horrifying scene with wide eyes.
And the pen moved crazily the moment the librettist uttered his voice, writing messy "unforgive" one after another on the fine sand. The black ink that the recorder originally used for writing did not know when it became The bright red ink was covered with a strong fishy smell, like blood.
Both Xie Lincheng and Master Xie Er were frightened by this sudden scene, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw their hands, but they found that their arms seemed to be clamped by someone, and they couldn't pull them away from the pen at all. I can continue to write on the sand table while holding the pen.
After the entire sand table was filled with the words "Unforgive", Su Jinzhi saw Uncle Xie who was hanging behind Xie Linyu's back had grown legs at some point, and straddled Xie Linyu's neck, while his other One hand also grabbed Xie Linyu's left hand, guiding him to wipe off all the words on the sand table, and in a weird and twisted posture, he firmly held Xie Linyu's hand and continued to write on the sand table.
This time it's four words - cut off children and grandchildren.
Every stroke carries countless evil grievances, as if getting close to something can frostbite the flesh with the penetrating yin energy, if you take a look at it, you will faint from fright, and the Xie family members will turn pale and feel cold all over.
Sure enough, just as Su Jinzhi thought at the beginning, the ancestors of the Xie family really had too much grievances, and the Xie family really wanted to cut off their children and grandchildren before they would give up.
When Xie Linyu saw these four words, he raised his head and looked towards Su Jinzhi and Xie Lincheng. After seeing the posture of the two of them embracing each other, he couldn't believe it at first, but then he seemed to understand something, and his eyes seemed mixed. Venom-like resentment, his expression was ferocious and distorted, and several veins burst out from his forehead.
Seeing him like this, Su Jinzhi felt a little flustered for no reason, but for a moment he didn't know why he made such an expression, until Xie Linyu got the strength from where he came from, and with a roar, he tore his right hand away from the pen, and ran towards him with his eyes wide open. When he came over, Su Jinzhi realized that Xie Linyu was just breaking free from the control of Uncle Xie's family.
This requires great will and heart to do it, at least at that moment, the rising evil in his heart suppressed Uncle Xie's family to a certain extent so that he could break free from the shackles.
Xie Linyu has been at odds with Xie Lincheng, and wants to kill him.
Therefore, the moment Xie Linyu rushed over, Su Jinzhi suddenly raised his hand and pushed Xie Lincheng away, but he never thought that the person Xie Linyu wanted to kill was himself.
Xie Lincheng was caught off guard by Su Jinzhi's actions. He took several steps back and almost hit the chair behind him. When he raised his head again, he saw Xie Linyu raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of white powder on Su Jinzhi's face.
The eyeball is a very fragile part of the human body. Usually, a small grain of sand in the eye can cause pain for a long time. Su Jinzhi blinked into such a large amount of ashes with his eyes open. When he closed and closed his eyes, the ashes rubbed hard on the eyeball. However, he screamed in pain, covered his eyes and staggered a few steps, tripped over a chair and stool beside him and fell to the ground.
Xie Linyu didn't think it was enough, and continued to pounce on Su Jinzhi, grabbing his neck and trying to smash him to the ground. Su Jinzhi covered his eyes with his hands, and he couldn't see anything, so he was totally defenseless, and Xie Linyu grabbed his throat all of a sudden, but Xie Lincheng's movements were faster than him, and he rushed forward before Su Jinzhi's head touched the ground Before, he kicked Xie Linyu in the stomach and kicked him away.
Xie Lincheng stepped up and was about to punch Xie Linyu a few more times when he suddenly found that Su Jinzhi was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed, but his hand was pulling something out of thin air on his neck, as if someone was pinching his neck there.
"Jin Zhi!"
Xie Lincheng called him, immediately ran to him and squatted down, and picked up Su Jinzhi from the ground.
But Su Jinzhi was still covering his neck, and his fingers were grasping at his fragile neck without proper measure. After a while, the place was covered with blood. Seeing this, Xie Lincheng immediately went to grab his hand, but in the end he was scratched by Su Jinzhi's claws. The skin was broken, the wound turned white and blood rushed out, Xie Lincheng hissed, frowned, and pulled Su Jinzhi's wrist even harder, and it took a lot of effort to pull Su Jinzhi's hand away.
During the movement, Xie Lincheng's blood stained Su Jinzhi's face, Xie Lincheng didn't pay much attention, because at that moment, Su Jinzhi seemed to be able to breathe heavily, his limbs seemed to be hugging some life-saving driftwood He clung to him tightly, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but lost his voice for a moment because of the shock, and could only make a small whimper.
"Okay, okay, it's okay." Xie Lincheng breathed a sigh of relief, clasped Su Jinzhi's head in one hand and held him tightly in his arms, and gently brushed off the white powder on his face with the other hand, comforting him softly , "It's okay, I'm here."
The soldiers had already stepped forward and subdued Xie Linyu who was lying on the ground, but Xie Linyu didn't struggle. After being grabbed by the soldiers, he shouted like crazy: "Go to die too!"
Su Jinzhi's face was now covered with tears and white powder, and stained with blood from the back of his hand. He looked pitiful and embarrassed. Xie Lincheng looked distressed, and when he heard Xie Linyu shouting, he immediately glanced at the soldiers around him and shouted. Said: "What are you doing in a daze? Shut his mouth!"
The soldier nodded his head and immediately went up and stuffed a ball of cloth over Xie Linyu's mouth, and tied up the rest of Xie's family as well.
The servant also brought clear water and a clean handkerchief in a timely manner. Xie Lincheng personally picked up the water to wash Su Jinzhi's eyes, and then twisted the wet handkerchief to wipe his face. Su Jinzhi got better now, but his eyes were still not very good wide open.
"Let me take a look." Xie Lincheng frowned, cleaned his hands and looked at Su Jinzhi's eyes, only to see that his eyeballs were bloodshot, but they didn't hurt at all.
Su Jinzhi let him fiddle with him, both hands tightly wrapped around Xie Lincheng's waist, for fear that he would leave him suddenly.
Su Jinzhi was scared to death just now, and now he is still too shocked to speak.
Just now, he finally knew why Uncle Xie's family was hanging on Xie Linyu's body, because Xie Linyu was holding his ashes, and Uncle Xie's family stayed on Xie Linyu's body with this handful of ashes.
Therefore, the moment Xie Linyu threw the ashes at him, Uncle Xie also rushed towards him with red eyes.
Su Jinzhi's mind went blank, and after that, his eyes hurt. Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel Uncle Xie riding on him and pinching his neck fiercely—he wanted to find a substitute .
If the ashes are on the body, if the dead soul has not been reincarnated, it will follow this person and ask this person to be his scapegoat.
Xie Linyu was also about to die, so Uncle Xie didn't find him as a substitute, and as soon as the ashes touched his body, Uncle Xie rushed over to strangle him and occupy his body.