Tang Qianqian pulled my hand, also drew away some of my vitality, but this degree of absorption is not on the same level.
I soon felt weak and numb in my hands and feet, with no strength left, and my eyelids felt increasingly heavy, drooping downward.
Stupor, as if I haven't slept for three days and three nights.
Cold, as if in the three days without sleep, all had been soaked in the dark water cell.
The left arm of the paper figure was raised, and the paper skin cracked, forming a rough finger that pierced my brow, an unusual stinging pain and coldness!
My thoughts became dull.
This ghost, is not my mother.
Old Qin said that after the Xu family called off the marriage, I would still be in danger of losing my life!
This, is my misfortune not one but many?
I will definitely come to save my mother, which means I will definitely encounter misfortune and can't escape it!
Why didn't Old Qin just say it clearly!?
My consciousness is struggling hard, although my limbs can't move, my mouth can still move slightly.
I'm biting my tongue!
The supreme Yang poison blood at the tip of my tongue must still have some effect.
I'm still carrying the life-saving method that Old Qin gave me!
But I need to regain mobility in order to take out my finger or embroidered shoe!
A stinging pain began to spread from my forehead, as if the skin had been pierced and torn open.
My jaws are stiff, I can't bite through the tip of my tongue anymore...
The despair began to spread.
Ten years ago, it was this kind of despair.
The coldness without vitality, like being in a snowland at minus 20 to minus 30 degrees, is almost the same.
My vision became blurry, the paper figure in front of me, seemed to become my Uncle's cold face.
The ground split open, and a stream of black energy appeared!
Before dying, even my eyes start to hallucinate.
I didn't know what that aura was before, but now I'm clear, it's the earth's Qi, it's the plague.
A more painful sensation came, as if my forehead's skin was being peeled off alive!
My Uncle's face, was falling apart.
Again, in my eyes, there was still the paper figure.
It's extremely close to me, and the face, only the size of a palm, is constantly enlarging!
Suddenly, two streams of black energy twisted and turned around each other, fiercely wrapped around the paper figure!
It convulsed and struggled frantically, as if it was trying to desperately get close to me, pressing its forehead against mine!
But the distance of a palm width, for it, was a chasm like none other.
It was pulled by the black energy and gradually pressed towards the ground.
The ground was a massive shadow, as if an extension of the shadow under me.
It's like there is no light here, everything is dark, and the black energy comes from that darkness.
A few seconds later, the black energy completely disappeared into the ground, vanishing from sight.
The paper figure, originally as tall as a person, had become a palm-sized piece, standing straight on the ground.
The shrinkage of the paper skin made it more textured, the surface was slightly rough and yellow, like a dead person's skin.
I suddenly felt a shiver, and found that I could move.
My first reaction was to cover my forehead!
In a moment of shock, I saw that my forehead was smooth and flat, without a wound.
I stood up with difficulty, my legs were weak and my body leaned to the side almost falling.
I quickly reached into the inner pocket of my clothes and pulled out the finger that Old Qin had given me.
At this critical moment, putting on the embroidered shoe on my foot was clearly not a problem.
The cold and chilly finger calmed me down a bit.
The paper figure was still standing there, showing no reaction at all.
The previous scene played in my mind, but I still couldn't understand why.
Was that black energy saving me? That's not the earth's Qi and plague, right?
Old Qin had said that only on the third great breaking sun, the earth's Qi would carry the Jiazi plague, and the third great breaking sun only occurs once every sixty years. How could it be so coincidental to appear?
Stumbling forward, I bent down to pick up the paper figure.
Stiffness interlaced with stickiness, it seems that this is not a paper figure, but a piece of dead flesh without skin.
The feeling tells me that the ghost without skin is still inside, but it has been completely sealed inside the paper figure and cannot come out.
I stared at this paper figure for a whole half-hour, but still couldn't figure it out.
I can't leave it here, it's definitely not gonna work.
With it lingering here, my villa will always be haunted.
My parents' graves are placed here for worship, all the incense has been eaten by it, it's not my parents' turn.
Therefore, I put the paper figure in my pocket and stumbled to the altar.
With my arms resting on the surface of the table, I stared blankly at the tombstones, and the previous question popped up again.
I don't see the living, nor the dead...
Are my parents really dead?
...
"You didn't die?" The melodious female voice carries a tone of surprise and shock!
I turned around abruptly.
The woman in the windbreaker and tall boots was standing at the iron gate.
She didn't dare to enter the iron gate inside, as if my villa would become a forbidden land after dark.
Her delicate and beautiful face showed some shock.
Before I could open my mouth, the woman's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she hurriedly urged, "Quickly come out! The Yin Qi is soaring just now; someone is coming!"
This time, I didn't hesitate and turned to leave.
My steps were still unsteady, and I almost fell to the ground among the grass.
In that moment as I stepped out of the iron gate, the woman supported my arm, helping me to walk towards the street corner.
I had no strength to resist, so I could only let her do as she pleased.
A white sports car was stopped at the street corner, I was pushed into the passenger seat and she got in the driver's seat.
A roar, followed by a powerful sensation of being pushed backward, as everything outside the car window was engulfed in the sound wave.
My consciousness gradually became heavy, just like the darkness was consuming me. My eyelids finally closed.
This sleep is drowsy and unclear.
When I suddenly woke up, I was still lying in the passenger seat.
The sunroof was open, the sunlight was particularly blinding, the autumn cicada was making its final wail, and this street was anything but peaceful.
The heat on my forehead, full of qi energy, my body's reaction told me that the vitality had fully recovered.
I turned my head to look at the side, the woman's elbow was resting on the steering wheel, her fingers supporting her chin, her waist slightly slumped forward, outlining an almost perfect curve with her buttocks and legs.
Under the sunlight, her facial features became even more refined, her phoenix eyes showed a sense of classical womanhood, curly red lips, and a touch of seductiveness.
At this moment, she was looking at me with her seductive eyes.
I furrowed my brow, sat up and directly pushed open the door of the passenger seat.
"Just leaving like this, is it a little cold-hearted, unfriendly, and irresponsible?" She whispered.
I furrowed my brow and stopped the action of getting off the car.
"What do you want, just say it."
The woman didn't rest her elbows on the steering wheel anymore. She stretched her arms and unzipped the windbreaker, revealing a thin sweater underneath that couldn't hide her exquisite figure.
"You're not without purpose either, right? For instance, your thirst for knowledge, and your intention to use me to protect that cripple?"
"Furthermore, sister saved you a little life."
"I was not saved by you." I frowned and replied.
"Not taking you away from that street, could you even walk away?"
"Also, you were unconscious on my car and managed to wake up, isn't that also keeping your life?" The woman raised her eyebrows, curiosity filling her eyes even more.
"But more curious to me is that such a heavy Yin Qi, that fierce ghost you upset was so mad, yet it didn't kill you? How did you make it let you go?"
I fell silent, not saying a word for a while.
