snake coffin

Chapter 873
The real Bu Zhijie suddenly appeared here, even though Mo Xiu mentioned that he would use paper figurines to summon the deity.

But to just kneel down, take the money and say that they want to elope is a bit beyond our expectations.

But it seems that it suits Yuan Lemei's wishes. Is this the punishment of Nishangmen to make the scumbag turn back?
This situation suddenly made people wonder what to do.

The originally strong witchcraft circle suddenly seemed to have reached a place of family mediation.

I couldn't help reaching out to touch the bracelet on my wrist, thinking that Mo Xiu should know what's going on.

As soon as he touched it with his fingers, he heard Mo Xiu's voice saying in his ear: "I don't know what's going on at the moment. Let's see what happens."

Bu Zhi seemed to be afraid that Yuan Lemei wouldn't believe it, so he actually took out his household registration book, a large stack of cash, iced milk tea, and a bunch of snacks from his bag.

Kneeling outside the Wuyang Circle, he begged Yuan Lemei with a regretful voice: "Xiaomei, I was wrong. I brought your favorite milk tea and snacks, let's elope, okay? I will listen to whatever you say from now on. your."

But as he spoke, the paper figurine who was on the outermost side of the circle, who was already indistinguishable from a real person, was almost burned.

It was obviously just made of paper, but it seemed to have a skeleton inside. As the fire burned, it slowly became thinner and danced in the firelight.

The more I watched, the more frightened I became. I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't know what would happen to Bu Zhijie after these paper figurines were burned.

Even if Bu Zhijie lives next door and steals these things from home, buy milk tea and snacks, it will take a while, right?

And he still walks?
How could it be possible to do it all in such a short period of time, at least he had already started preparing before the witchcraft was launched.

But no matter what Bu Zhijie said, Yuan Lemei in the witchcraft circle did not stop chanting the spell.

"Xiaomei!" Bu Zhijie obviously didn't feel the pain of being burned, but he seemed to really regret it.

Supporting the ground with his hands, he crawled towards the witchcraft circle, wept bitterly, and said to Yuan Lemei, "I was wrong, please forgive me, okay?"

He still had a childish look on his face, and he was a bit confused. Those on the second floor who were looking at him with red eyes could no longer bear it.

Turning down to Yuan Lemei, he said: "He is here, I beg you on my knees, please forgive him."

"Xiaomei!" Bu Zhijie also begged bitterly, as if he didn't know that there were so many people watching.

Kneeling on the ground, he reached out to pull Yuan Lemei.

But just as he stretched out his hand, Yuan Lemei, who was chanting a spell, suddenly raised her hand and slapped him hard.

The sound of crisp applause and the sound of the last paper figurine in the witchcraft circle falling to the ground with a "hoo" came together.

Bu Zhijie was beaten so that half of his face was red and swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still knelt and approached Yuan Lemei: "Xiaomei, I was wrong, please forgive me, please."

There seemed to be a few more voices saying "forgive him" on the second floor.

"Men are cheap in their bones." Shu Xinyi on the side sighed lightly, and said to me: "Look, this is not a mistake."

I looked at the boys and girls in the witchcraft circle, and those women in witch robes who were still chanting spells and rising and falling at the same frequency even though the paper figurines had been burned out.

It always feels like it's not just as simple as making the scumbag repent.

This is obviously following the cool line of a heroine taking revenge on a scumbag, first seeking peace, then crying and admitting her mistake, and letting the heroine beat and scold her...

Obviously satisfying Yuan Lemei's desire for revenge!

But the consequences of this witchcraft obviously can't end with just revenge.

His fingers caressed the bracelet on his wrist involuntarily.

Moxiu can use teleportation, if he arouses the black shadow for a moment, he can quickly take Bu Zhijie away.

"Look again, if it hurts someone, I will take action." Mo Xiu naturally understood my thoughts.

Maybe it's because Yuan Lemei's incident worked so well, some people on the second floor have already started to think about making their "dog man" turn around, and immediately left with the person next to them who comforted them.

I guessed that he was preparing something.

But things in the witchcraft circle didn't seem to be over yet. Bu Zhijie was still pleading and kowtowing to Yuan Lemei, causing blood to come out of his forehead.

Yuan Lemei ignored him, and continued to chant spells with the witch-robed girl outside. After the last paper man outside the circle was burned, the paper man next to Yuan Lemei seemed to gradually grow bigger with the last flame.

Only this time he was no longer a paper man, but looked exactly like Bu Zhijie, standing next to Yuan Lemei, looking at him kowtowing on the ground with disgust.

Bu Zhijie, who had been kowtowing, didn't seem to feel anything at all, and was still kowtowing to Yuan Lemei, saying that he was wrong and asking Yuan Lemei to forgive him.

I'm wondering what's going on?

I saw that cardboard man stretching out his hand to the white candle next to Yuan Lemei.

As the firelight stained the paper man's hand little by little, Yuan Lemei, who was still reciting the spell, seemed to scream in pain.

"Not good!" Mo Xiu suddenly called out softly and said to me, "She is going to have a miscarriage."

I stood up quickly after hearing this, and sure enough I saw a stream of bright red blood spreading like a thin snake under the futon where Yuan Lemei was sitting.

The light from the burning paper figure next to it was reflected in the blood, which seemed to become redder.

Yuan Lemei's face was obviously twisted in pain, but she still stared at Bu Zhijie, who was kowtowing in front of her: "I will never forgive you! Didn't your mother say that a bitch like me gave birth to a child that ruined your family?" If you plant it, I will make your family extinct!"

But Bu Zhijie didn't seem to hear or feel anything else. Even if the blood flowed to his forehead, he kept kowtowing.

This is obviously someone who has been obsessed with his mind!
I hurriedly ran towards Yuan Lemei. When I was in Bashan, those Bashan people had signs of miscarriage because of snake embryos sucking vitality. He Gu and I forcibly rescued it with vitality.

Although He Gu is not here, the invasion of spiritual thoughts can at least keep the child alive.

But as soon as I moved, I heard Shu Xinyi's light voice: "Does Patriarch He want to save someone again? But there are already many such halls outside, how many can Patriarch He save?"

I paused, and it turned out that Shu Xinyi deliberately exposed the fine scales at the corners of her eyes.

It is important to save people now, so I ignored her and rushed directly into the witchcraft circle, reaching out to grab Yuan Lemei's wrist.

At the same time, the divine thoughts surged towards her lower abdomen, trying to stabilize the child's vitality with the divine thoughts first.

But when my divine sense touched her lower abdomen, I found that the thriving vitality inside was gone...

The blood under the futon seemed to be pouring out.

Yuan Lemei huddled up on the futon in pain, but she still stared at Bu Zhijie, who was kowtowing in the blood: "I don't want this child, and I want you to have no descendants!"

The love between boys and girls is so passionate, and whether they love it or not, it is so pure and destructive.

"That child couldn't be born." Shu Xinyi's voice spoke to me quietly through the witchcraft circle: "She doesn't want to have it herself, and neither does the father of the child, so why does Patriarch He want that child to be born? "

(End of this chapter)