My master is invincible

Chapter 539 Collecting Birds (65)

Ma De, how can a swallow made of paper have such a big fire, I was taken aback for a moment, looked at the swallow again, and saw a scene that I couldn't believe in my life.

I saw that the body of the paper-folded swallow was not damaged in the raging fire. There was a strange mark in the middle of the swallow's body. The mark was about the width of the little finger and ran through the whole body of the swallow. I could vaguely see myself on the mark. I thought I had misread it, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously. That's right, it was me.

Seeing this, I felt a chill in my heart. This paper-made swallow is no different from the things we usually make out of paper. How could it have my appearance on it?

When Aunt Lian saw the trace, she burst into laughter. She laughed very happily, and she glanced at me, at the folded paper, and kept repeating a sentence, "The legend is true, it is true. Yes, Susu can really be resurrected." She repeated this about ten times.

Suddenly, her complexion changed suddenly, and she muttered a few words in Miao language.

As she opened her mouth, the fire on the swallow's body didn't know what was going on, as if being pulled by someone, it suddenly burned down.

In an instant, the entire small tower burned, and the strange thing was that the fire was not very big.On the contrary, there is a faint tendency to extinguish, which makes me very strange. The fire of the palm-sized swallow was so big, why the fire of the whole small tower is so small?

Just when I was wondering, Aunt Lian grabbed the sack next to her, and took out a dark object from it. The object seemed to be alive, wriggling irregularly in her palm. When she took a closer look, it was a bug. The worm was ridiculously small, its body only as big as the tip of an embroidery needle, and it exuded a disgusting rancid smell.

After she took out those worms, I thought she was going to use some kind of Gu at first, so I couldn't help but tighten my heart, and looked at her vigilantly, for fear that she would splash those little worms on me.I can't help it. I'm really afraid of Aunt Lian. In order to revive Su Mengke, this person is still insane.

How could I know that she was holding those worms without even looking at me, but staring at the small tower with both eyes, and when the small tower was burning to one-third, she threw the worms into it, roaring ferociously. Said: "Resurrect, resurrect!"

Her voice was so ear-piercing that it hurt my eardrums very much. Even Qingxuanzi who was beside me frowned and stared at the little tower with a gloomy expression.

"Daozhang, what is she doing?" I asked Qingxuanzi softly.

He sighed, and said softly: "If Xiaodao's guess is correct, she intends to burn the insects with an open flame, and then put the remaining ashes into the human skin, in order to restore the body."

Hearing this, I couldn't help being taken aback. This scene will only appear in TV dramas. I didn't expect to see this scene with my own eyes today, so I asked him: "Can it be restored?"

He shook his head and asked back: "Xiao Jiu, you have lived for nearly 20 years, when did you see the resurrection of the dead?"

I understood what he meant and didn't say anything, but my heart was very bitter. Some people say that death is like a lamp going out. Miraculous, it is believed that people can be resurrected after death. This...maybe it is the human heart, or it may be a mother's almost abnormal love for her daughter.

It's just that this kind of love, in the eyes of an outsider like me, seems a bit crazy, and even somewhat disgusted with this kind of maternal love. Maternal love, it can even be said that for Su Mengke, she can do anything, even if it is against the law to kill someone.

It is this kind of almost perverted love that has caused so many tragedies of extermination and separation of relatives.

Thinking of this, I wanted to stop Aunt Lian, but thinking of the plan in my heart, I gave up this idea and continued to watch Aunt Lian throw bugs into the small pagoda.

After she threw the entire sack of bugs into the small tower, it was already half an hour later.During this period, Qingxuanzi and I occasionally talked a few words.He told me that Aunt Lian's behavior originated from a legend of the Miao nationality. This legend tells that in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the wife of a merchant passed away unfortunately. Together, the purpose is to resurrect his wife.

Due to the long history, Qingxuanzi didn't know the process of resurrection, but the result was widely circulated among the people. Some people said that the businessman's love for his wife moved the heavens, coupled with the magic of Miao Gu, his wife was resurrected.

Everything has two sides. Some people say it is good, and some people say it is bad. Some people say that the businessman did a lot of unconscionable things in order to resurrect his wife. Not only did he fail to resurrect his wife, but he angered the sky. Thunder, chopped the businessman into black coals alive.

Of course, this is a folklore, and there is no way to verify whether it is true or not.

After Aunt Lian finished throwing the bugs, she waved to me and said expressionlessly, "Come here."

I walked over, and a very rotten smell hit me, which made me frown, and asked her: "Where else do you need me?"

"Put three drops of index finger blood in." She pointed at the small burning tower.

"Why?" I wondered.

"Just do it." Her voice was cold.

I was stunned for a moment, and without asking her any more, I cut my index finger and poured three drops of blood into it according to her instructions.

"Throw three more hairs in." She nodded in satisfaction and said again.

This time I didn't ask why, anyway, it was useless to ask, so I tore off three hairs and threw them into the small tower, saying, "What else do I need to do?"

"Kneel down!" Her tone changed.

Now, I can't stand it anymore. I am very particular about kneeling. I only kneel down to my parents. It is impossible for me to kneel down to a small tower for no reason.

So I glanced at her and said, "This request cannot be fulfilled."

"Really?" She sneered, grabbed my shoulder with one hand, and squeezed it hard, it was extremely painful, "You are under the roof, I advise you to give up the persistence in your heart, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Anything!" My face darkened, and I gave up.

When Aunt Lian heard what I said, she changed her tone and began to play the sad card for me. She said: "Susu was injured in order to save you. It was because of the gunshot wound that the old illness was caused. You have no treatment for her." A little guilty?"

When I heard this, I thought about it for a while, and I couldn't let go of Su Mengke's death, so I said: "I owe her, and I don't need you to remind me. I will do the things I should do, and I will do the things I shouldn't do. I can't do a single thing."

"Then do you think resurrecting Susu is the right thing to do?" She glanced at me and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)