The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 583 Origin of nightmare, come back to me
Qing Moyan picked up Xiang Fu, "Go, I'll take you home."

"Chirp!" The little guy in his arms suddenly struggled, waving his paws uncooperatively.

Qing Moyan was stunned for a moment, it looks like...it doesn't want to leave?
When he was dazed, Xianghu broke free from his arms and jumped to the ground.

"Ha ha ha..." It ran a few steps away, then stopped, and looked back at him.

Qing Moyan frowned, what's going on, why doesn't it want to go back, it looks like... it seems to be beckoning itself to go with it.

"Where are you taking me?" he asked.

Shannon ran forward a few steps and looked back at him.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward to follow.

He didn't know how much Suannixiang was left, because it was in a dream, so there was no concept of time.

He really wanted to take her back by force, but seeing Xiang Fox running and jumping ahead to lead the way, he was a little uncertain.

Maybe...she wanted to tell herself something.

Quickly following up, the surrounding scenery quickly passed by, and the scene after scene dazzled people.

The scene of Ye Xia Kingdom came to an abrupt end.

Darkness surrounded everything again.

"Xiaonan!" He couldn't see the fox leading the way, but he could hear its cry.

Sometimes it is far away, sometimes it is near, and it is leading him forward for a while.

There was an empty echo under his feet, as if he was walking in a corridor, with rooms on both sides, and there were signs hanging on the doors.

Because it was too dark, he couldn't read the words clearly.

But when he walked to the end, two glass doors appeared in front of him, with two big red letters on the doors: silence.

here is……

Small town hospital!
Xiang Fox led him to the third floor of the hospital, and stopped outside the door of a ward.

Xiang Fox lowered his head and arched the door vigorously, opening a gap in the door, and then slipped in.

"Haw..." It seemed to be calling him, letting him in too.

Qing Moyan pushed open the door and walked in.

It was very dark in the ward, and the lights were not turned on.

Dozens of candles were placed around the hospital bed, and the candlelight danced and reflected on the white walls like ghosts.

Qing Moyan held her breath.

This scene...

He once heard Ru Xiaonan describe it as her nightmare.

It should be here, his little thing is trapped by this, and it has become a knot in her heart that cannot be untied.

He walked in, and the two people in the ward didn't seem to be aware of his presence at all.

He approaches the bed.

Lying on the hospital bed was a woman covered in blood, her face distorted and full of pain.

This face is [-]% similar to Ru Xiaonan.

"No... I can't give birth..." She gasped hissingly, her throat was like a broken bellows, and there was a very obvious scar on her chest, which was deep enough to reach the bone, and the blood continued to accompany her Every time it is forced, it surges outward.

There was a man half kneeling beside the bed, he was frantically wrapping the sheet into a ball, trying to block the wound on the woman's chest.

"It's useless..." The woman wailed, "Our blood has been polluted by the resentment in the demon raising formation... I can't stop it..."

The man bowed his head and howled.

"Let me give birth to the child, don't let the child die with me..." the woman struggled.

Qing Mo stood there expressionlessly, like an outsider.

He saw that man used a mantra to set up a magic circle beside the hospital bed, then he used scissors to open his wife's belly, and pulled out a bloody baby from inside.

Lifting her calf upside down...

"Let me...see..." The woman only breathed a sigh of relief.

The man cried and put the child on the woman's chest.

The baby opened its mouth and lay on the bloody woman.

"We can't give them the mantra... Let her do it for us if we can't do it." The man cried.

The woman was speechless at this time.

The man took out a piece of old parchment, cut his palm with scissors according to the pattern of the spell on it, drew the same spell, and stuck it on the baby's forehead.

"If we die, this mantra will inevitably fall into their hands. I don't know how many onmyojis will die in the demon raising formation after us... Only it can end all of this... Now we give it to you , fulfill our last wish for us..."

The man cried and activated the mantra.

Qing Moyan noticed that there were mantra patterns floating everywhere in the ward, and the complicated patterns swirled like a revolving lantern, and finally all of them merged into the baby's brain.

The baby suddenly grinned and burst into tears.

Regardless of the baby's crying, the man continued his spell, and the parchment gradually turned into a mass of ashes.

The baby cried more and more, as if it was about to die, the hoarse cry was like a knife, cutting Qing Moyan's heart one by one.

"This mantra is too powerful. A normal person's brain can't handle it. This child will go crazy." A deep male voice suddenly came from the door.

Qing Moyan turned sideways slightly, only to see Ru Yizhou appearing at the door with a livid face.

"We have no choice." The man cried, "We have discovered the secret of the sky and the moon, they will not let us go, this spell is our only hope, we have to keep it, only it Only by destroying the real enemy."

"But the child is innocent." Ru Yizhou said angrily.

"We have no choice." The man didn't stop the mantra, he ignored the child's crying, and kept pouring complicated mantras into her mind.

Ru Yizhou stood there with a pale face.

The mantra lasted for nearly half an hour, and the man's complexion became worse and worse. In the end, a layer of dead air appeared on the surface of his skin, like a person who has been drained of blood, becoming dry.

"Ru Yizhou...take her away..." the man struggled, "don't let them...find her..."

"This child can't bear such a powerful spell, she will die!" Ru Yizhou roared, "Do you want her to die as miserable as you guys!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched twice, and he showed a wry smile, "Don't worry... I set a sealing spell for her, as long as their people touch her... the seal will be triggered, and she will definitely become the savior... no Let her die like this for nothing..."

Qing Moyan watched Ru Yizhou wrap the baby in clothes, and left the ward without looking back.

The door was closed.

The man struggled to move to the side of his dead wife, "They must not discover our corpses...the curse will leave traces, and they must not discover the existence of our daughter..."

He cast the spell for the last time and sealed the room.

"Finally... I need to borrow your body as a sacrifice, my dear..."

The man bowed his head and kissed his wife.

Watching his wife's body gradually pulverize before his eyes, and finally turned into debris, scattered on the blood-stained hospital bed.

Qing Moyan felt short of breath.

Although it was in a dream, he didn't need to breathe.

He has always thought that his fate is bad, and he can even be called unlucky.

That's why he was attracted by Xiaonan's bright smile and captured by her pure and innocent eyes.

But now he realized that he was wrong.

Wrong.

His little girl didn't even have the right to choose or refuse, so she was involved by fate and became a victim of the conspiracy.

To fulfill your wish for you?
Become a savior?
Qing Moyan just wanted to sneer.

They are not her, why should they decide for her, why should they decide her fate.

"Chirp." From the dark corner came the low voice of the fox.

Qing Moyan followed the sound.

I saw a small figure curled up in the corner under the hospital bed, who looked only four or five years old, with limbs huddled together, just like the posture of a baby in the mother's womb.

With a leap, Xiang Fox turned into a shadow and merged into the child's body.

"Xiaonan?" Qing Moyan squatted down, stretched out her hand to the child in the darkness, and said softly, "Xiaonan, don't be afraid, I'm here to take you home."

Come with me, and forget about that damned fate.

By my side, you don't need to be a savior, and you don't need to be so strong.

Come back to me, you just need to exist as my woman, laugh when you want, cry when you want, and be a happy little woman until your hair is white and your teeth fall out.

(End of this chapter)