I had difficulty breathing and looked at Lao Li in disbelief, not understanding why he treated me like this.
Old Li's face was ferocious, and his strange smile appeared. He snatched the oil lamp from my hand and said in a sequel, "Old Eighth is so lucky. As a mountain guard, he can escape the disaster at the age of 40. Although he has paid a considerable price, it is worth living for more years! This oil lamp has protected him for many years, and he still wants to use this treasure to continue to protect his descendants and dream!"
Lao Li's hands were getting stronger and stronger, and I could even hear the crackling sound from my neck bones. My breathing was weak and my vision became blurred.
"Jiang, the guardian of the mountain lineage, should he change his seat. Let's go with peace of mind. In the future, I will burn incense and worship your family..."
Before I finished speaking, at this moment, I vaguely heard a crisp ringtone.
I seemed to see a snow-white figure walking out of the valley and walking towards us.
Lao Li's face seemed to change, and he felt a hint of horror. He seemed to have said something to the slim figure, but I couldn't hear it.
My eyes turned dark and I fainted after a long period of lack of oxygen.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but I woke up slowly and felt like my whole body was dispersed and I had no strength at all.
Am I dead?
I subconsciously pinched myself, and it hurt a little. Only then did I come to my senses and sit up directly.
Looking around, I was stunned and a little dazed.
This is a ruined temple. In front of the broken Buddha statue, the oil lamp is emitting soft lights.
Where is this place?
Where is the old head Li?
"Lingling..."
The crisp ringtone rang, and I looked in the sound and was stunned again.
At the beam of the dilapidated temple, there was a woman in white dress, with snow-white barefoots and a string of small bells at her ankles, and the crisp ringtones came from there.
There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent.
Seeing the first face of the woman in white, I couldn't help but think of this sentence in my mind.
Her facial features are delicate, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her figure is slim, and her slender legs are shaking gently...
A beautiful face is definitely better than those so-called beautiful stars. When facing such beauties, as long as a man is, he probably won’t be moved.
However, beauty is beautiful, it feels a bit cold, like an iceberg, giving people a feeling that you can only see from a distance.
When I looked at her blankly, she was also looking at me, her eyes were cold and without any fluctuations.
"Are you a descendant of the Jiang family? Who is Jiang Zhengnan?"
"He is my grandfather!"
I responded carefully, "Beautiful sister, did you save me? How was that old man Li?"
"Run!"
The beauty in white responded indifferently and said, "Jiang Zhengnan is the guardian of the mountain, and he is the only one here. How could he allow you to come here with a soul lamp?"
This is the valley behind the grave mountain?
This is what my grandfather has been guarding for so many years?
I don't know who this beauty in white is, but I feel that she should be very powerful, so I hurriedly told her about her grandfather's death and begged her to save my parents.
After hearing what I said, the beauty in white fell down from the beam of the room, like a feather, with a light body. The most important thing is that I found that when I landed, I did not touch the ground, as if I had floated up.
ghost?
I was a little shocked, but I didn't feel much fear. It might be because I was numb when I was stimulated today, or because the beautiful face of this beauty in white made me ignore the fear.
She picked up the mottled oil lamp, fiddled with her fingers and said coldly: "Jiang Zhengnan passed this thing to you. Now you have come here with this thing again, which means you have become the guardian of this generation. Is this oil lamp stained your blood?"
I was stunned for a moment, nodded subconsciously, and said, "I was scratched by a strange black cat last night and accidentally applied it to the oil lamp..."
Before she finished speaking, the beauty in white grabbed my wrist, and her tentacles were cold. Although her hands were soft, they were like a piece of ice, which made me tremble for a moment.
She looked at the scar on the back of my hand, and her fingertips gently scratched the back of my hand. A thin scar appeared and some blood beads oozed out. She applied my blood to the oil lamp, and the oil lamp lights swelled a little, and I don’t know why.
A strange light flashed through her cold eyes at this moment.
"I can save your parents, but you need to promise me a condition!"
Upon hearing this, I nodded quickly and blurted out, "I agree to any conditions!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly bit my wrist and it hurt. My wrist was bleeding, so painful that I took a cold air.
She seems to...
Sucking my blood?!
Before I could come back to my senses, she let go of my wrist, a hint of redness hangs on the corner of her mouth, a hint of blush appeared on her face, her eyes seemed to be brighter than before, and she actually had a strange beauty.
And my wrist wound stopped bleeding strangely, and the small tooth mark seemed like a strange pattern.
"Let's go and save your parents!"
Although he was bitten for no reason, it was not the time to care about this, so he hurriedly followed the beauty in white to walk out of the dilapidated temple.
I followed her out of the back mountain valley. Her speed was very fast, and I could barely follow her.
When we arrived at the village, the thick fog that enveloped the village seemed to be more intense, and the deadly atmosphere added a little.
The beauty in white held an oil lamp in her hand and blew gently into the light.
In an instant, sparks erupted from the oil lamp and drifted into the rich white mist very strangely.
After a few breaths, the thick fog gradually became thinner, and this scene made me feel quite shocked.
I led the way in front and walked towards my house with the beauty in white. When I arrived at the door, I found that the three blood coffins originally placed at the door were only one left, and the remaining two blood coffins were gone.
The beautiful woman in white waved her hand and the thick coffin lid was lifted off directly.
I glanced at the coffin, suddenly widened my eyes and couldn't help but scream.
There was a man lying in the coffin, an ugly old woman with pale face and light green eyes. It was the weird old woman I saw in the thatched hut on the mountain last night.
At this time, there were black nails inserted into her forehead and heart, as if she was nailed into a coffin, and she looked like she was frightened and angry. Black blood flowed out from the corners of her eyes, mouth and nose, filled with a fishy smell.
Chapter completed!