The persecution of conjurers starts with you
Chapter 66
Like a drop of water returning to the ocean.
You blend into yourself.
Despite all the problems, the old people you met were all unreliable, and you remembered memories that obviously didn't belong to this world, but you never questioned whether it was your own like the amnesiac ghost in the thriller drama. body.
Your connection to "you" is always there.Just like after the wind dies down, as long as the kite is wired, it will always fall back to the earth, and you will always return to "you".The induction in the dark tells you that it is indeed your body.
Although there is a lack of weight.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the water as the dripping water merged.On the surface of the water that is no longer calm, there are scenes that you did not expect.
Weeds, scorching sun and temples.
It's where you last dreamed about.And you are still a young child, protected behind you, watching everything ignorantly.
While being there, you are also outside it.
Most of the weeds in front of the temple have been cleared, and it will be completed before sunset.But the older children with sickles put down what they were doing and formed a circle.
Because there are thieves in the yard.
And they found him.While working, the thief's shoe was worn out, the money fell out, and he was caught showing up.
His partner yelled immediately, and the children who were weeding nearby surrounded him one after another.
"You steal money!"
The person pointed at had bushy eyebrows, blue eyes, sweat on the tip of his nose, and a flushed face. It was hard to tell whether he was tired from work or was ashamed of his crimes.
In full view, he did not deny stealing money.
"What's wrong with my money? This should be my money. You need money to work outside."
Several people felt their chests rise and fall in arrogance from his righteousness, and screamed.
"It's just you staying outside for so long!"
"I'm going to tell Big Brother that you stole everyone's money!"
You met the eyes of the teenager surrounded by you.He suddenly smiled maliciously and threw a stone at you.
You were smashed to the ground, and when the older child who was watching you turned his head to check your injuries, he lowered his head, arched his back, broke through the encirclement like a bull, and ran all the way down the mountain.
The blood left on your forehead stains your vision.Your eye sockets swell quickly, and you see things with double vision.
You were too young to do heavy work, not to mention you were injured. After the two older children went chasing the thief together, you were sent back to the monastery to rest.
"Go to sleep." The elder sister who took care of you will paste your forehead with chewed herbs, "Big brother will be back soon. You can eat then."
In the swaying shadow, you remembered who the "big brother" was.
Everyone in the monastery, including the thief who just ran out, is his adopted child.He is gentle and shy, always embarrassed when called father, so the children call him big brother.
When he stood up, he was like a mountain, and when he touched a human head, his palm was about the size of a child's head.After hearing what happened in the afternoon, he stopped the children from running out to find the thief.
"Don't go out at night. It's too dangerous. And the money lost is not much. It's because I didn't discipline the child well. Let's eat. I have to go to the doctor tomorrow."
He wanted to touch your head, but he was afraid of affecting your injury.
"Does it still hurt? Is there a fever?"
It actually hurts.But you shake your head.He was not deceived by you, sighed.
You looked up and found that his eyes were almost completely white.No wonder he didn't check on your injuries just now.It turned out that he was blind.
Many people worry about you and surround you, fearing that you will not survive the night.
But the truth is, all the children were left behind for the night except you.When the burning was hazy, you saw a touch of gray and blue in the room.
——Is it a friend who came to see you?
At that time, you thought so, and you who returned to your body gave a loud warning.
——It’s the curse spirit!
But forewarning has no effect on the past, on memory.
The mana winked at you, motioning for you to be quiet.
Behind him followed the afternoon thief.
The young-eyed boy knelt down beside you, and you obviously startled him with your eyes open, but he didn't hesitate when he started. He covered your mouth with one hand, and tore open your healing wound with the other.
The cry of pain is extinguished, and his hand moves down to your neck.But the curse spirit stopped him.He glanced at the curse spirit with fear, and ran away quickly.
Blood stains your vision again.
The child-like mantra with gray-blue hair, different-colored eyes, rested his chin, smearing your blood with one hand.
"Thank you for inviting me into your extended family."
"I love so much."
"Fun."
As his voice fell, a figure as tall as a mountain appeared on the wall.The paper barrier was pulled open, and the smell of blood, stronger than that in the room, scrambled in.
The person came with the backlight, and his face was blurred and hard to distinguish, but the eyes that fell were so substantial that people couldn't lift their heads, so that when you watched the memories, all you saw was a floor with mottled footprints.
The visitor said: "Thin blood."
……
It was a night too heavy and chaotic for children to comprehend.
The boy who was expelled and returned, the playmate who disappeared and reappeared, the drowsy high fever, the strange scream, the spilled blood, the strange vocabulary and the mountain-like figure.
Only you, watching, know what happened.
The young man called a thief encountered a curse spirit, or he was bewitched by him, or he had the intention to attract the ghost to the mountain temple, and threw away the wisteria bouquet at the gate of the temple, which has the effect of exorcising ghosts. Not only that, he also ran to you The room where I let you bled, for fear that you would not be eaten by ghosts.
You see the curse spirit flaunting its power, and after teasing you, it walks away.
You see the ghosts killing wantonly, taking the children of the monastery at will.
You saw that the young man who was as silent as a mountain erupted with unprecedented violence, smashing the head of the ghost with one blow, and the sun dried the ghost into a wisp of green smoke.
You see that when you are asked who the murderer is, you point to the youth.
……
"Why isn't she awake? Jie, come over quickly and see if she isn't breathing?"
Gojo Satoru's fingers hadn't felt the wind that breathing should have for a long time, and he was a little worried whether he was too reckless this time, the card didn't really work, and the empty sound really disappeared.
Nitzi picked up the flashlight and shone a light on his pupils: "...the pupils will shrink. It should be back. Ah, I also shed tears."
Kongyin's head was surrounded by Gojo Wu and Nitzi, one left and one right, and Xia Youjie held her wrist.
The blood vessels hit his thumb vigorously through the skin, with long-lost heat and vigorous vitality.
The pulse is also back.
When she was an artifact, he felt it quietly, but she didn't have a pulse. Although she could eat and drink, brush her teeth, and sleep, her vital signs no longer existed.
But why is Kongyin still awake?
Could it be scaring people too much?
Xia Youjie rarely reflected on his words and deeds.
He tried to call: "Kuanyin? It's time to wake up."
The remaining two followed suit, and the calls to their partners gradually changed over and over again.
"Kongyin, get up and pay the cremation fee."
"Kongyin, come here to calm the kidneys, no matter how uneasy, the kidneys will be soaked in formalin."
"Kong Yin, wake up, the masseur is here to collect the money, and the asking price is not cheap. If you don't get up again, you will have to use Lei Qie as collateral."
The author says:
Happy 520 everyone, love you, Bobo.
Rich women, who said the last three sentences (.)
感谢在2021-05-0821:27:23~2021-05-2022:09:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Pure Love God of War 2;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: no medicine 2;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of love that never sets in the sun; 1 bottle of apple tortoise belly black;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
You blend into yourself.
Despite all the problems, the old people you met were all unreliable, and you remembered memories that obviously didn't belong to this world, but you never questioned whether it was your own like the amnesiac ghost in the thriller drama. body.
Your connection to "you" is always there.Just like after the wind dies down, as long as the kite is wired, it will always fall back to the earth, and you will always return to "you".The induction in the dark tells you that it is indeed your body.
Although there is a lack of weight.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the water as the dripping water merged.On the surface of the water that is no longer calm, there are scenes that you did not expect.
Weeds, scorching sun and temples.
It's where you last dreamed about.And you are still a young child, protected behind you, watching everything ignorantly.
While being there, you are also outside it.
Most of the weeds in front of the temple have been cleared, and it will be completed before sunset.But the older children with sickles put down what they were doing and formed a circle.
Because there are thieves in the yard.
And they found him.While working, the thief's shoe was worn out, the money fell out, and he was caught showing up.
His partner yelled immediately, and the children who were weeding nearby surrounded him one after another.
"You steal money!"
The person pointed at had bushy eyebrows, blue eyes, sweat on the tip of his nose, and a flushed face. It was hard to tell whether he was tired from work or was ashamed of his crimes.
In full view, he did not deny stealing money.
"What's wrong with my money? This should be my money. You need money to work outside."
Several people felt their chests rise and fall in arrogance from his righteousness, and screamed.
"It's just you staying outside for so long!"
"I'm going to tell Big Brother that you stole everyone's money!"
You met the eyes of the teenager surrounded by you.He suddenly smiled maliciously and threw a stone at you.
You were smashed to the ground, and when the older child who was watching you turned his head to check your injuries, he lowered his head, arched his back, broke through the encirclement like a bull, and ran all the way down the mountain.
The blood left on your forehead stains your vision.Your eye sockets swell quickly, and you see things with double vision.
You were too young to do heavy work, not to mention you were injured. After the two older children went chasing the thief together, you were sent back to the monastery to rest.
"Go to sleep." The elder sister who took care of you will paste your forehead with chewed herbs, "Big brother will be back soon. You can eat then."
In the swaying shadow, you remembered who the "big brother" was.
Everyone in the monastery, including the thief who just ran out, is his adopted child.He is gentle and shy, always embarrassed when called father, so the children call him big brother.
When he stood up, he was like a mountain, and when he touched a human head, his palm was about the size of a child's head.After hearing what happened in the afternoon, he stopped the children from running out to find the thief.
"Don't go out at night. It's too dangerous. And the money lost is not much. It's because I didn't discipline the child well. Let's eat. I have to go to the doctor tomorrow."
He wanted to touch your head, but he was afraid of affecting your injury.
"Does it still hurt? Is there a fever?"
It actually hurts.But you shake your head.He was not deceived by you, sighed.
You looked up and found that his eyes were almost completely white.No wonder he didn't check on your injuries just now.It turned out that he was blind.
Many people worry about you and surround you, fearing that you will not survive the night.
But the truth is, all the children were left behind for the night except you.When the burning was hazy, you saw a touch of gray and blue in the room.
——Is it a friend who came to see you?
At that time, you thought so, and you who returned to your body gave a loud warning.
——It’s the curse spirit!
But forewarning has no effect on the past, on memory.
The mana winked at you, motioning for you to be quiet.
Behind him followed the afternoon thief.
The young-eyed boy knelt down beside you, and you obviously startled him with your eyes open, but he didn't hesitate when he started. He covered your mouth with one hand, and tore open your healing wound with the other.
The cry of pain is extinguished, and his hand moves down to your neck.But the curse spirit stopped him.He glanced at the curse spirit with fear, and ran away quickly.
Blood stains your vision again.
The child-like mantra with gray-blue hair, different-colored eyes, rested his chin, smearing your blood with one hand.
"Thank you for inviting me into your extended family."
"I love so much."
"Fun."
As his voice fell, a figure as tall as a mountain appeared on the wall.The paper barrier was pulled open, and the smell of blood, stronger than that in the room, scrambled in.
The person came with the backlight, and his face was blurred and hard to distinguish, but the eyes that fell were so substantial that people couldn't lift their heads, so that when you watched the memories, all you saw was a floor with mottled footprints.
The visitor said: "Thin blood."
……
It was a night too heavy and chaotic for children to comprehend.
The boy who was expelled and returned, the playmate who disappeared and reappeared, the drowsy high fever, the strange scream, the spilled blood, the strange vocabulary and the mountain-like figure.
Only you, watching, know what happened.
The young man called a thief encountered a curse spirit, or he was bewitched by him, or he had the intention to attract the ghost to the mountain temple, and threw away the wisteria bouquet at the gate of the temple, which has the effect of exorcising ghosts. Not only that, he also ran to you The room where I let you bled, for fear that you would not be eaten by ghosts.
You see the curse spirit flaunting its power, and after teasing you, it walks away.
You see the ghosts killing wantonly, taking the children of the monastery at will.
You saw that the young man who was as silent as a mountain erupted with unprecedented violence, smashing the head of the ghost with one blow, and the sun dried the ghost into a wisp of green smoke.
You see that when you are asked who the murderer is, you point to the youth.
……
"Why isn't she awake? Jie, come over quickly and see if she isn't breathing?"
Gojo Satoru's fingers hadn't felt the wind that breathing should have for a long time, and he was a little worried whether he was too reckless this time, the card didn't really work, and the empty sound really disappeared.
Nitzi picked up the flashlight and shone a light on his pupils: "...the pupils will shrink. It should be back. Ah, I also shed tears."
Kongyin's head was surrounded by Gojo Wu and Nitzi, one left and one right, and Xia Youjie held her wrist.
The blood vessels hit his thumb vigorously through the skin, with long-lost heat and vigorous vitality.
The pulse is also back.
When she was an artifact, he felt it quietly, but she didn't have a pulse. Although she could eat and drink, brush her teeth, and sleep, her vital signs no longer existed.
But why is Kongyin still awake?
Could it be scaring people too much?
Xia Youjie rarely reflected on his words and deeds.
He tried to call: "Kuanyin? It's time to wake up."
The remaining two followed suit, and the calls to their partners gradually changed over and over again.
"Kongyin, get up and pay the cremation fee."
"Kongyin, come here to calm the kidneys, no matter how uneasy, the kidneys will be soaked in formalin."
"Kong Yin, wake up, the masseur is here to collect the money, and the asking price is not cheap. If you don't get up again, you will have to use Lei Qie as collateral."
The author says:
Happy 520 everyone, love you, Bobo.
Rich women, who said the last three sentences (.)
感谢在2021-05-0821:27:23~2021-05-2022:09:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Pure Love God of War 2;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: no medicine 2;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of love that never sets in the sun; 1 bottle of apple tortoise belly black;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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