Evil Bone Devourer

Chapter 52 What Is Deserved? -
It turned out that everything that just happened was just my hallucination.
It's not that my mother came looking for me
Yu Qiuting squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Hold on tight!"

His wrist was bloodied by the rocks and soil on the edge of the cliff, and my eyes were wet at that moment.
He saved me again!

I swear in my heart, I must tell him when I go back this time, Yu Qiuting, I like you.

Even if you once said that you looked down on me, I swear that I would not be able to follow you if you knelt down to me, but I like you, as if I have liked you for a long time.

I was still holding the stone statue with my other hand, and I didn't know where the strength came from at that moment. I waved my hand and slammed it against the stone wall in front of me, venting my anger, smashing it into pieces.
The stone foam dissipated with the cold night wind.

After Yu Qiuting pulled me up with great effort, he sat on the ground and gasped for a long time. Seeing my bloody face, he took off his coat angrily, and took it to rub my face carelessly.

The movements are messy and not gentle at all.
I looked up and saw a trace of panic on his stubborn and tough expression, as if he was afraid of my death.

I didn't ask him how he knew that throwing chicken blood on me would bring my sanity back.
He wiped the scarlet from his eyes, looking a bit more embarrassed than me.

But the gargoyle is still there, and I haven't had time to confess my love to him.

I raised the talisman paper I prepared in advance and threw it at the gargoyle, and when it was attached to his body, flames splashed.

The knife I prepared in advance was placed on the mahogany case, and I picked up the black live chicken with one hand and cut it open, thick and warm blood sprayed in his direction.
I can't think of being scared anymore
He changed from a puff of blackness to a translucent form lying on the ground weakly like he came to my house that day.

Jin Dou stood next to me like a cheerleader and said, "Hua Rong, well done!"

The gargoyle held his flickering soul and smiled wryly, "It's quite powerful when you're not big."

I shook my head, "It's not that I'm good."

"Ah."

Ok?
I'm just being polite!
I asked him embarrassingly, "Why are you pretending to be a god here?"

"I didn't pretend to be a god, they thought I was a god! They made offerings to me, made wishes to me, offered me flowers, wine, and food, and worshiped devoutly to fulfill their wishes!"

"Then why did you go to our place to make trouble? And you killed Aunt Wang Jing?"

"Her death has nothing to do with me! When they think it works, they come to fulfill their wish with a smile, and when it doesn't work, they come to complain and curse, and throw stones at the stone statue. This is human nature."

I don't quite believe what he said, Nian Ci Ju has only closed its doors not long ago, didn't everyone go to Nian Ci Ju before offering incense?

"you're lying!"

He sneered, "I'm already like this, do I have to lie? You can ask those people who want to make a fortune, do they all come to me to make a wish?
I just went down to scare them and punish them for their greed. I didn't intend to harm anyone! "

His speech became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he really didn't want to lie. Could it be that someone really sacrificed to ghosts for money?
No wonder those people refused to come up with me when they saw this mountain. Could it be that they have a guilty conscience?
"I almost died just now, wasn't it the illusion you used!"

"That's your inner demon. The phantom arouses your inner demon. You think she is someone who will harm you. What does that have to do with me?"

I gritted my teeth, he's making unreasonable words!

"No matter what, you don't deserve these offerings, you deserve it!"

His smile became more bitter, and before disappearing, he left a sentence: "What is deserved?"

I froze for a while and didn't answer, what is deserved?
We all know that if we want to see the cause of the past life, we should look at the result of this life, and if we want to know the result of the future life, we should look at the cause of this life.

His fruit today is the cause of who planted it.
I looked back at the black heads at the foot of the mountain. If there were no greed for those people to worship him, would he not have planted the seeds of this reason?
I was so overwhelmed by the problems in my mind that I couldn't figure it out, like a closed loop.
I silently sorted out my belongings. There were paper figurines he tricked from my house in the cave, and I burned them together.

When I was halfway up the mountain, Jiuwu saw that my face was covered with blood, and my legs gave way and I almost fell down.

He stumbled towards me, his eyes full of worry, "Sister, are you okay?"

I shook my head, "It's okay, chicken blood."

Hearing what I said, he let out a long sigh of relief, "It's fine, let's go home."

I was not in a high mood, but Yu Qiuting behind me looked even more depressed than me, walking behind without saying a word with his head down.

I turned my head to see that he was already separated from us by a long distance, the cigarette butt at my fingertips was emitting an orange halo, and I remembered what he had just saved me in my mind.

The wound on his wrist must be very painful, right?

I shouted in his direction: "Yu Qiuting! Hurry up! Go home!"

He nodded with a curved mouth, dropped the cigarette in his hand and ran two quick steps, came to my side, grabbed my shoulder and walked in his direction, "Go home!"

When we reached the bottom of the mountain, Grandpa Tang and everyone saw that Yu Qiuting and I were injured, and they all expressed concern.

Grandpa Tang asked me, "Yinghe, how are you doing?"

"It's over, don't worship casually in the future, and nothing like this will happen!"

I looked at the people behind Grandpa Tang one by one with angry eyes, and saw some people really bowed their heads in guilt.

Grandpa Tang seemed to understand something, sighed and said, "What a crime!"

After we got home, we took a shower one after another. I waited in front of Yu Qiuting's door with the medicine box in hand. Seeing him wiping his hair with a towel and walking towards me, my heart was aroused again.

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Wait for you, I'll treat the injury on your hand."

He turned his wrist to look at it, and said indifferently, "Xiaoshang, go back to sleep!"

"How can I not wrap it up! I'll wrap it up for you, soon!"

He nodded and took me back to his room, sitting on the edge of the bed, and I sat opposite him with a chair.

I haven't bandaged anyone before, and my movements are a little clumsy. When disinfecting, I blow towards the back of my hand.

The hand that I hold in the palm has distinct knuckles, and the fingers are slender and beautiful, but it is too cold and there is no warmth at all.

He smiled and rolled his eyes, "It doesn't hurt, don't blow it, fool."

I glared at him, sat up straight after wrapping up and looked at him nervously, "Yu Qiuting, I want to tell you something."

"what's up?"

"My that, that."

I hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything. He looked at me solemnly and waited quietly without urging him.

My hands were stirring anxiously in front of me, my lower lip was almost bitten off by myself, I dawdled for a while, and said, "Thank you for saving me today!"

I really feel like I'm nothing!
He didn't even dare to look at his eyes, and the roots of his face and neck turned red.

He smiled lightly, "No, I'm going to sleep, you can go back too."
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(End of this chapter)