blood contract

He really feels so disappointed with me!

"Young Master Ling is kind enough to heal you, and you call him a devil?!

I think you are used to a life of luxury and can't stand a little hardship? ... Do you really want to become a waste, be ridiculed by others, and live the rest of your life like a turtle under my protection?"

"I……"

The firewood was ashes and there was nothing to say.

Naturally, he didn't want to live such a cowardly life. How could a man as proud as himself tolerate being looked down upon by others?

But you can't understand the pain unless you experience it yourself.

"I'm telling you, Mr. Chen has already tracked down the whereabouts of that group of people!"

At the critical moment, Chai Tong gave his son a little hope.

Hearing this, anger burned in Chajin's chest, and his desire for revenge was rekindled. At the same time, it also once again inspired his firm determination to restore his foundation without fear of any difficulties.

"is this real?"

"With Mr. Chen's ability, he can't be wrong."

"Hehe, good, very good, I will pull out his tendons, peel off his skin, and make him, never kill again..."

“???” Chai Tong was stunned. What was he talking about?

The firewood burned down at: (◎_◎;).

Why do I say that he should never kill again?

No, I should forever stay away from killing, stealing, sexual misconduct, lying, and slander... greed, anger, and wrong views.

No, no, I want to kill him, let him, let him...

Good Dharma refers to the birth of human beings, the birth of Arhats, the birth of Pratyekabuddhas, the birth of Supreme Bodhi...

Chai Jinyu felt that his mind was in a mess. It seemed as if there were two of him in his head arguing fiercely and yelling at each other, causing him to have a splitting headache and his head was about to explode.

"Ah ah ah..."

He held his head and cried out in pain, rolling violently on the bed.

“It hurts, my head hurts so much… ahhhh… I’m going to kill you, no no no, I can’t kill, I can’t kill… I want to kill, I won’t kill… Who are you? Get out of my mind… Hehehehe… Get out…”

He was talking nonsense, and banged his head hard against the corner of the bed. In an instant, blood gushed out.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

The head of the Chai family hurriedly stopped his son from committing self-harm and pushed him down on the bed. Several circles of light quickly appeared, trapping Chai Jin so that he could not move.

He shouted out of the house.

"Quick, go and ask Young Master Ling to come over."

……

After a cup of tea, Ling Ling came over and inserted a few silver needles into the acupuncture points. Chai Jinyu finally calmed down, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Before Chai Tong could ask, Ling Ling spoke first.

"Master Chai, did your son eat any hot food today?"

"No."

Chai Tong recalled everything in his mind and shook his head, "I am doing everything according to Master Ling's instructions."

"..." Ling Ling touched his chin thoughtfully, "It shouldn't be!"

He paused, bowed, and said, "What happened today? I hope Master Chai can tell you the truth."

Chai Tong's eyes rolled around, and after thinking for a moment, he recounted what happened today, leaving out some details.

"So that's how it is." Ling Ling suddenly realized and said with a smile:

"Master Chai is too happy! In other words, this is a good thing. It means the treatment is very effective and he is recovering well."

Ling Ling couldn't tell anyone about this situation and let him get upset. Otherwise, his father would never tell him anything, so how could she get intelligence?

“???” Chai Tong looked doubtful.

What kind of explanation is this? I've never heard of it before.

"It is natural for your son to feel like giving up because of his painful illness. Master Chai, giving him hope is a remedy for his heart."

Ling Ling then explained:

"Hahaha... As expected, with the company of his family, Master Chai will be able to get through this difficult time. Very good, very good!"

“(??)?” Chai Tong.

It seems that what you said makes some sense, right!!!

Seeing that Chai Tong had become suspicious, and some things were indeed difficult to conceal, such as the strange fact that Chai Jinyu could recite the "Sutra of Ten Good Deeds", Ling Ling decided to take the initiative and strike first.

"How about this? During the next treatment, Master Chai can watch from the side. But let me make it clear that no matter what you see, you must not make a sound or interfere. If anything unexpected happens, I will not be responsible. Is that okay?"

Chai Tong had always been curious about how Lingling was treated, so he naturally agreed.

When the next treatment came, Chai Tong stood quietly by with a serious face.

When the light needle accurately pierced the acupoints on Chai Jinyu's body, his face instantly turned painful and he let out a howl.

Although his heart was filled with love and worry for his son, he dared not speak a word. He could only clench his fists and endure the torment silently.

Some things are hard to empathize with unless you experience them personally. So even though Chai Tong heard his son's cries of pain, he could not fully understand the pain his son was feeling.

Afterwards, Ling Ling asked Chai Jinyu to recite the "Ten Good Deeds Sutra". When he saw the pain on his son's face gradually easing as he followed her in reciting, his doubts were finally dispelled.

Ling Ling was indeed doing his best to treat his son.

After his doubts were dispelled, Chai Tong no longer monitored his son's treatment.

Instead, based on the specific location of the group locked by Mr. Chen, the elites of the tribe were sent to hunt them down.

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Black mountains.

Under the gloomy sky, the dense trees were swaying like huge black shadows; the fog was slowly surging in the forest, blurring the vision and making it difficult to tell the direction.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the occasional strange bird calls.

"The frequency of these pursuits is getting higher and higher. Tell me, this is the nth wave of pursuits in the past two days!"

scoff-

Dian suddenly pulled out the knife in his hand, and a stream of scarlet blood spurted out from the corpse at his feet like a fountain.

The blood quickly dyed the ground red and was then absorbed by the soil.

"Don't worry about which wave it is, the most urgent thing is to find a way out of here!"

Feng snapped his fingers, and the dozen or so corpses around them instantly turned into sand and disappeared from the world, and the smell of blood in the air was also swept away.

"Do you think that woman really knows where that person is going? She won't lie to us, right?"

As Dian spoke, he jumped onto a huge rock and looked around.

"…Lord, this is Thaksin."

"Yeah, that's right. It's useless for us to have any meaning... Let's go, everything is settled here, let's go back!"

As soon as Dian jumped back to Feng, Feng immediately made a gesture of silence at his mouth.

"Shh!"

Dian immediately stopped, his expression solemn, he tightly gripped the weapon in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

I saw a dark shadow swaying in the fog not far away.

The leaves rustled, and the ground covered with yellow fallen leaves and rotten branches made a heart-pounding sound.

"La la la... I am busy searching for medicine from flowers and grasses, carrying a basket and walking hurriedly. There are magical herbs everywhere in the mountains and forests, and I look for strange fragrance among the green leaves. Suddenly I come across a rare plant and feel secretly happy, I quickly pick it and put it in the basket. When I come back, I count the harvest, I just hope to exchange it for delicious food. La la la, you laugh, I laugh, and he laughs too... Dongqiang Dongqiang Dongqiang Dongqiang!"

A little girl about six years old, swinging a horsetail grass in her hand and carrying a bamboo basket on her back, came towards them singing a nursery rhyme.