Judge, please respect yourself

I don't know if he disappeared for three days, whether Xianjun will come to find him, but even if he does, how can he know where he is?Yang'er sighed again, and his stomach also sighed, he suddenly missed that piece of elbow meat, but it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to taste this delicacy again.

He looked out of the small window by the wall, thinking that he hadn't said goodbye to his father yet, and he didn't know if he would be able to make it through when he went back to see him. He was bored, soaked in the water, and recalled his past like a revolving lantern. He fell into a deep sleep between consciousness.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Yang'er suddenly felt someone slapping his face, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling dizzy, the sun was already shining into the room by the window, he felt a little hot all over his body, when did this man replace the cold water with hot water?Not only that, but he also smelled a tempting fragrance. He turned his head quickly and saw that the wizard was holding a soft white steamed bun in his hand.

"Eat it."

Yang'er wanted to reach out to grab it, but her hands were tied behind her back.

"You tied me up, how can I eat?"

"Eat with your mouth."

The wizard handed the steamed bun to his mouth, Yang'er just looked at the man contemptuously, and then took a big bite of the food in his mouth, the white flour into his stomach relieved a lot of the empty stomach, he then took a second bite, eating It was brutal, almost choking.

"You kid can actually eat in this state."

"Someone is waiting for you to eat, why can't you eat?"

Unexpectedly, the child could say such words calmly, the wizard sneered, and deliberately threw the remaining steamed buns into the barrel.

"Eat it yourself."

Yang'er looked at the half steamed bun floating in the water, without hesitation, leaned over and picked it up with his mouth.

"Hmph, I think you're crazy hungry."

Seeing his crazy appearance, the wizard ignored him, turned around and left the farmhouse, with the steamed bun in his mouth, the steamed bun was dipped in the water in the barrel, and the entrance was still cold, it seems that this person did not put it in the bucket. The cold water in the room was replaced by hot water, but it became hot by itself.

Will I be frozen to death?

In any case, he had to eat a few more mouthfuls. It was his life creed to eat enough before he died, lest he die without even a full mouthful of food, which was really not worth it.

After nightfall the next day, because of the fever, Yang'er was tortured to the point where he could only lean helplessly on the wooden barrel, his head was groggy, but his body was sick and he couldn't sleep well.

The sorcerer saw that he was deflated, and was afraid that he would really kill him. Even if he wanted to kill him, it would not be at this time, so he untied him, and brought him a bucket of hot water to warm him up. How to eat and got a fever, almost no strength, can only be manipulated by others, although this is better, but it is still extremely difficult to torture.

Early the next morning, the wizard walked in wearing a cloak like the day we met, holding a nine-ring gold staff, and holding clean clothes. He touched Yang'er lying in the bucket like a dead fish with the Zen staff, but Yang'er didn't open her eyes, she just slid down the barrel wall.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the wizard hurried forward to pull him up, but the moment he pulled Yang'er out of the water, Yang'er opened his eyes and stabbed the lamp holder secretly in his hand towards the wizard's abdomen Apparently, the wizard did not expect such a situation. He felt a pain in his abdomen and let go of his hand. Blood gushed out instantly and soaked his robe.

"Damn! You brat!"

Yang'er took advantage of the moment when he held his belly and pressed the wound, and ran out quickly, but his body was still hot, his vision was spinning, his footsteps were unsteady, and his mind was dizzy. He staggered two steps while running, Seeing that no one was catching up behind him, Yang'er stopped and took a breath before continuing to run forward.

He didn't know where the sorcerer took him, except for the farmhouse, there was no one around, and he couldn't find anyone to call for help, so when he went straight to escape, he suddenly saw someone walking towards him in front of him, even though he was tired, He still forced himself to run quickly, thinking that he would be able to escape, but after getting close to the person in front of him, Yang'er realized that it was the woman who paid to hire the wizard!

"How did you escape?!"

The woman looked surprised when she saw him, and hurried forward to catch him. Yang'er shook her head in disbelief, and immediately turned back to flee, but after running two steps, she found that she had no way out.

Because the wound was not deep, the wizard had already rushed to catch up, surrounded by people in front and behind, Yang'er stood still and did not dare to move rashly, trying to think about how to escape, but his mind was so dazed that there seemed to be a accumulation of paste, just as he was stunned. In an instant, the wizard swung his Zen staff and hit him in the abdomen with a stick. Yang'er was knocked down to the ground, spat out acidic water, and tried to get up, but the severe pain in his abdomen made it difficult for him to struggle.

"Why did you let him escape?"

"This kid is ruthless, look at the injuries he gave me."

"He knows about me and you?"

"Yes."

"Then he can't stay."

"I don't trade at a loss."

The woman snorted, took out a small cloth bag from her bosom and handed it over. The wizard opened it to check the silver taels inside, and then stuffed it into his bosom with satisfaction.

"I'm going to bandage the wound and change my clothes."

In a daze, Yang'er felt that someone was holding him on his shoulders, and the jolt made his stomach sick. He glanced at the unmoving woman behind him, and cursed a few words in his heart, but his eyelids were too heavy, so he fell under the wizard's hand. I fell asleep on my shoulder.

I don't know where I was resisted, and when it was.Yang'er was woken up by the oncoming wind. He opened his eyes and saw the flames jumping a foot high under him. Looking around, he found that he was actually tied to the column, and there was a yellow talisman posted underneath. The completed gossip array, a wooden table is placed in the array, and there are offering fruits, incense candles, and willow bottles on the wooden table. There were also a few men who were also wearing cloaks without face, beating the drums, the sound was shocking, and the sound hit the heart.

The woman stood outside the talisman array with an indifferent expression, her head held high, while her father was standing beside the woman with an anxious expression on his face.

"Wizard, I see that the fire is getting hotter and hotter. Surely it won't hurt my son?"

"Don't worry, unless his previous life was heinous, his life will not be in danger."

"But this..."

"Just shut up, the wizard said it's fine, if you disturb the wizard's practice again, you won't be able to see your precious son in a while."

The man heard the words and felt that there was some truth in them, so he stopped talking.

Yang'er has not receded from the fever and hasn't eaten for a long time. Besides, he was beaten with a stick just now, and now he can't summon the slightest strength to call for help. He can only watch the flames of the fire swing left and right one foot away from his feet. As the breeze blew by, the flames coiled up like poisonous snakes, as if they were going to devour people.

Wizard Huer motioned to the people on both sides, and then the drum beat became more rapid. The wizard took out a yellow talisman from his arms and ignited it with a candle on the table, and threw it into the fire, and the yellow talisman turned into a wisp of green The smoke dissipates without leaving ashes.

Immediately afterwards, the wizard picked up the clean water bottle on the table and walked slowly around the fire. He took the willow branch inserted in it, dipped the water in it, and sprinkled it on the fire. In an instant, it rolled up a foot high and almost touched the soles of Yang'er's feet. The man behind him exclaimed, and the wizard hit the ground with his stick, turned around and shook his head.

"No noise."

"Wizard, it seems to me that the fire is going to reach my son."

"Purify the water in the water purification bottle to remove the filth. This is just to let the real fire swallow the bad luck on Lingzi's body, and it will not hurt the body."

"Can……"

The woman hit the man with her elbow and frowned at him to silence him, but the man was still disturbed and stepped forward to bow to the wizard.

"Can I stop doing this ritual?"

"The ceremony is halfway through. Not only will it not change Lingzi's five elements, but it may even cause his yin and yang to become unbalanced, hurt his internal organs, and he will die suddenly in a few days. So you insist on stopping?"

"This……"

"The wizard has already said that there is no great danger. Why worry about it, come back quickly!"

The woman forcibly dragged the man out of the talisman formation, and the man glanced at Yang'er on the column, Yang'er thought to himself, Father must take this opportunity to see himself more, for fear that he will never see each other again.

Without being disturbed by others, the wizard continued to walk slowly around the fire as before, and sprinkled the water from the willow branches into it. Unlike before, when he circled to the back of the column, where the man could not see, he hurriedly Pour all the water in the clean water bottle on the fire.

When the water entered the fire, it immediately caused a fierce fire, like a ferocious wild animal opening its mouth, ready to bite, the flame instantly jumped to Yang'er's waist, igniting his clothes.

"Yanger!!!"

The man shouted loudly, broke free from the woman's shackles and ran towards the column, but the flames were raging and he couldn't get close, so he picked up a branch and wanted to knock down the flames, but unexpectedly, the flames burned even more vigorously.

"He angered the gods! Stop him now!"

The wizard hurried forward to stop him, but the man didn't care about any gods at all, he pushed the wizard away, and wanted to rush into the fire to save people, but was stopped by the men on both sides.

It turns out that I am so important to my father.

Yang'er looked at the appearance of people sacrificing their lives, and felt extremely relieved, but he didn't have the fear just now. At least after he died, he went to the underworld, and he could tell his birth mother that his father loved him very much. In the end, thinking about it this way, it seems that death is not so terrible.

However, just when everyone was watching the rising flames devour Yang'er, a white shadow passed by, and the sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and there was still a bright sun just now. the fire.

"I thought the next side between me and you would not be seen until the next life."

"You have loved such nonsense since you were a child, wouldn't it be a disaster when you grow up?"

"Haha, then I have to work harder to live up to the expectations of Xianjun."

Yang'er laughed a few times and stopped talking, because of the fever, his body was already hot, those two words had exhausted all his energy, he closed his eyes obediently and snuggled into Yuelu's arms.