horror confession

Tonight is the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar, and there will be a full moon after one turn of the clock, but the sky is completely covered by dark clouds, and there is no moonlight at all.

"Is Jinghong still kneeling outside?" Shi Fusheng sat up slowly with the support of his daughter, with a bit of reluctance and helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, Lu Jinghong would have to endure the excruciating pain caused by the poison,

Seeing that his father's attitude had softened, Shi Songxue retorted coldly: "Dad, we learn alchemy and walk the right path in the world. We must not use it for personal gain. This is the rule left by our ancestors. Not only did Lu Jinghong not learn the lesson, In the past few years, it has gone more and more crooked, and it really doesn't deserve to stay in our sect."

"Songxue!" Shi Fusheng said in an uneasy tone: "I watched Jinghong grow up since he was a child. Although he is not good at communicating with others, he has an upright and pure heart, which can't be wrong."

"Dad!" Shi Songxue sat up a little excitedly, and said angrily: "Three years ago, he used magic to continue his life, and now he is playing with the idea of ​​the Seven-Star Lantern. You don't need to think too much about what he wants to do." ! You must not give him the lamp!"

"I know this well," Shi Fusheng pondered for a moment, and said, "Call Jinghong in, I have something to say to him."

"Are you really going to give him the seven-star lamp?" Shi Xuesong asked in disbelief, but under his father's insistence, he still called Lu Jinghong who was kneeling outside.

At this time, the pointer of the wall clock on the wall had reached 11 o'clock, Lu Jinghong walked into Shi Xuesong's room with trembling legs under the support of Uncle Cheng.

I saw Shi Fusheng waved his hand, took Uncle Cheng and Shi Xuesong out of the door, and then slowly said: "Jinghong, I know that you took the blame for Yanchu for what happened three years ago, but I didn't expose it." You guys, I want to know why you did this in the first place?"

Lu Jinghong was taken aback, and replied firmly: "Senior brother Yanchu saved my life before, and the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring; it was true that brother Yanchu did something wrong at that time, but he is indeed pitiful. I believe he is just I lost my head for a while, and the crime is not deserved."

"You usually look unreasonable, but you take the word 'love' too seriously."

Shi Fusheng sighed, "I hope Yanchu won't fail your hard work. Tell me, who is the seven-star lamp for this time?"

Lu Jinghong didn't expect that Master's heart was like a mirror, so he explained everything about Sheng Shizhao in detail.

"I knew you were doing it for that brat, and the karma in this world is indeed real." Shi Fusheng's brows gradually gathered a thick cloud of sadness, and he held Lu Jinghong's hand, saying: "The seven-star lamp is only for you." It will lead to the disaster of killing people, you have to weigh it clearly."

"I know it in my heart." Lu Jinghong sighed lightly, and replied solemnly.

Shi Fusheng nodded slowly, and talked about the past decades ago: "Back then, Senior Sheng Zhong and I went to Changbai Mountain to deal with a difficult case, and accidentally walked into a tomb at the bottom of the mountain , so I got the seven-star lamp by chance."

"Sheng Zhongzhi?" Lu Jinghong frowned suddenly.

Before, in order to find out Sheng Shizhao's life experience, he went through the family tree of the Sheng family, and Sheng Zhongzhi was Sheng Yinhe's father.

Shi Fusheng said again: "It is said that Changbai Mountain is the last well-preserved dragon vein in our country, and many rare treasures are sealed under it, so those foreigners will naturally not let it go."

"In order to prevent the Seven-Star Lantern from becoming a tool for profit and self-interest, Sheng Zhongzhi decided to take the Seven-Star Lantern home before making plans. But unexpectedly," said Shi Fusheng, "a group of foreigners who practiced magic wanted to seize the Seven-Star Lantern. Deng actually kidnapped Sheng Yinhe and wanted to exchange it as a hostage. At that time, Yinhe was only ten years old."

When the matter was mentioned here, Lu Jinghong was startled, and hurriedly said: "And then?"

Shi Fusheng: "Zhong Zhi, my brother Qing Shan, and I rushed to England with a lamp, but when we found Sheng Yinhe, he had already been sacrificed as a 'medicine' and died."

"Sheng Yinhe is really dead?" Lu Jinghong thought of the scene that Sheng Shizhao saw in the Castle of Constantine before, and all the clues formed a line here and gradually surfaced.

Shi Fusheng nodded, "Sheng Zhongzhi was so angry that he wanted to take revenge on his son, but he fell into the trap of foreigners and was plotted to death. Fortunately, he saved the seven-star lamp with all his might. Before he died, he begged us Use the seven-star lamp to call back Sheng Yinhe's soul."

"So..." Lu Jinghong asked in amazement, "Seven-star lanterns can really bring people back to life?"

Sheng Yinhe lowered his eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "It is a taboo to tamper with the destiny. But Qingshan couldn't bear the loss of the Sheng family's blood, so he chose to go against the sky."

When the truth finally came to light, Lu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this was the best result.

Shi Fusheng said: "Qingshan has also suffered backlash because of this. He is lonely and helpless in his life, and he has no one to take care of him when he gets old. Jinghong, you are the last blood of your Lu family, so think about it!"

Lu Jinghong knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said solemnly: "Master, the five disadvantages and three deficiencies of my life are mainly 'solitude' and 'independence', and my health is not up to date. It may only be the past two years. Before leaving To be able to do a little bit for the apprentice before is not a waste of time!"

"Good fortune tricks people!" Shi Fusheng sighed, and slowly closed his eyes, tears dripping down his cheeks. After making a difficult decision, he still chose to tell Lu Jinghong the whereabouts of the Seven Star Lantern.

"Shi Qingshan's behavior has violated the rules set by our ancestors." Shi Fusheng said: "In order not to let other people make big mistakes again, and to better protect the Seven Star Lantern, we dismantled the lantern into two parts. I hid half of it in Shijiazhuang in Miyun Valley, and the other part was originally in the hands of Qingshan, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Fusheng's eyes shrank suddenly, as if he felt some severe pain in an instant, he could only make some indistinct breathing sounds from his throat, and a flow of black smoke lingered around his body.

Lu Jinghong immediately realized that someone wanted to harm Master with sorcery, so he quickly took out a yellow talisman from the seam of his trousers and nailed it on Master's forehead, while calling for Uncle Cheng and Shi Songxue outside the house.

The yellow talisman drove the black smoke away, but what was strange was that although Shi Fusheng's limbs were impaled by the yellow talisman, he used his teeth to cut off the root of his tongue!

Streams of blood gushed out of his mouth suddenly, his eyes widened instantly, and within a second, the expression in his eyes disappeared.

"Master!" Lu Jinghong shouted, took out another yellow talisman and twisted it on his fingertips, the head of the talisman was ignited by the fire and turned into a yellow light, and was sent into Shi Fusheng's mouth.

Shi Songxue, who came over after hearing the sound, exclaimed again and again when he saw this scene, and while using a handkerchief to stop the bleeding, he fed a brown pill into Shi Fusheng's mouth.

At this time, Lu Jinghong and Uncle Cheng had already run out of the house, looking around for who was hiding in the dark and trying to murder Shi Songxue!

But the yard was empty, the gate was locked, and there was no trace of anyone entering.

Lights were turned on one after another in the originally quiet courtyard, Fei Yanchu, Xue Tao and others ran out after hearing the sound, asking the reason of the incident while getting dressed.

Shi Songxue's heart-piercing cries came from inside the house, and everyone ran into the house one after another, only to see her slumped down on the side of the bed, weeping her face, Shi Songxue's hand was limply on the side of the bed, covering her body. The quilt has been stained blood red.

After three chimes, the hands passed twelve o'clock.

The unbearable pain spread from the heart to the whole body, torturing every nerve in Lu Jinghong's body, making him tremble uncontrollably, and his whole body was cold, as if he was in an ice cave.

But the pain on the body is far less than one ten-thousandth of the pain in the heart.At this moment, his heart felt like a knife was twisted, his chest was flooded with remorse and helplessness, and then he collapsed to the ground with a "plop", tears streaming down his face.

"Lu Jinghong, what the hell did you do to my dad! You bastard, I want you to pay my dad's life back!"

Shi Songxue's eyes were full of hatred and despair, and he almost shouted out.She pulled out a sharp dagger from the back of her waist, and rushed towards Lu Jinghong like crazy!

Fortunately, Fei Yanchu and Uncle Cheng reacted quickly enough to stop her from left to right, thus stopping her crazy behavior.

"Senior sister, don't get excited! Jinghong will definitely not harm Master." Fei Yanchu urged Xue Tao to guard the gate, "The murderer may still be hiding in the dark, we must be careful now!"

Naturally, Shi Songxue would not compromise. While struggling, she asked in a hissing voice: "My father obviously hurt himself only after he was hit by a puppet technique. In this room, only you and Fei Yanchu knew the puppet technique, but you were the only one at that time. People are in the house! It must be that my father is unwilling to give you the seven-star lamp, and you killed him in a fit of anger, what else is there to say!"

Cheng Shuyi said sternly: "Although our husband is abroad, we always think about Senior Shi, and we will never do such a thing!"

Lu Jinghong gasped, resisting the grief in his heart and the pain in his body, and recounted the scene word by word.

Fei Yanchu said: "Senior sister, listen to me, I don't think Master has been tricked by a puppet, but it seems that someone has lowered his head, or he has been tricked by witchcraft."

"Drop your head?!" Shi Songxue laughed back angrily: "Fei Yanchu, do you think I'm a fool? How could someone in our yard lower his head? Besides, I'm responsible for my father's daily necessities today. Could it be that I killed my father!"

Fei Yanchu: "As far as I know, there is a kind of voodoo doll in Eastern Europe. As long as you know a person's birth date, you can cast spells in the air, which is very similar to puppetry."

Lu Jinghong nodded weakly, the beads of sweat on his forehead only increased: "It's really not a puppet technique. I failed to pin down Master with two yellow talismans, and the caster did use a foreign sorcery."

"No need to quibble!" Shi Songxue made a decisive decision: "I want to call back Dad's soul and ask him clearly! Ameng, please contact the people in Shijiazhuang immediately and ask them to send the seven-star lamp immediately! I want Dad to come back to life !"

Ah Meng is Shi Songxue's apprentice. After receiving the order, she immediately took out her mobile phone and went outside the house.

Lu Jinghong choked with sobs and said, "Senior sister, Master said that the seven-star lamp was divided into two, and the other half was in Shi Qingshan's hands before, but Master was killed before he finished speaking."

Shi Songxue was stunned for a moment, it was obviously the first time she heard the news, she gritted her teeth and said, "No matter who owns it, I will get the seven-star lamp today! You tie up Lu Jinghong and Uncle Cheng, I want to call back my father's soul!"

Fei Yanchu said anxiously: "Senior Sister, it's not like you don't know about Junior Brother. For the sake of being in the same sect for so many years, let him go back to the room to rest tonight."

But Shi Songxue couldn't listen at all. Under her cold gaze, Ah Meng and the other disciples had already taken out the rope.

"Who dares!" Uncle Cheng stood in front of Lu Jinghong, and said word by word: "Aren't you taking the life of Mr.! Even if I, Old Man Cheng, fight this old bone today, I won't let you Touch a single hair of Mister!"