not scary story

Chapter 29

There was an extra fox in the house, but Yan Ling didn't notice it at all, and Yan Jiu didn't enjoy too many benefits of being a god.

It's fine if this proud fox doesn't command Yan Jiu, let alone help Yan Xiaojiu a little bit.Fortunately, after half a month of disability, Yan Jiu gradually got used to the life without hands.

It's just that I can't go out for a long time, and I'm still a little lonely after all.

After finishing the housework, my mother often goes to the neighbors for free consultations. The old men and aunts have long been looking forward to her return, and the queue for consultations is almost on the road.And the fox, who sleeps right after eating and calls it "rejuvenation", only occasionally tells Yan Jiu the story of the 1000-year-old Taihang Mountain.

There was often silence in the house.

After dinner, the house was so quiet again that only the sound of the TV was left, and the big fox was already sleeping soundly coiled on his bed.Yan Jiu was bored, and used her foot to pull the mobile phone on the sofa.

Last time, Qiao Yuan emphasized again that he had already set up a shortcut key for his number. Even if Yan Jiu moved his toes, he could get on the phone with him within a few seconds. Yes, never tell him that his toes are nimble enough to play Spider Solitaire with a mouse.

So even if it's not a shortcut key, he can dial other people's calls.

However, what he opened was still Qiao Yuan's number.

How about sending him a text message to scare him?

The hamster smiled silly to himself, imagining Qiao Yuan's expression when he received a text message that wasn't from a finger hair.

So he hunched over, facing the small screen, and began to tap the Jiugong grid on the phone with the tip of his big toe.

He had just pressed the send button when the door knocked.

"Who is it?" He jumped off the sofa and walked to the door.

"Is the door unlocked?" A familiar voice sounded from outside.

Yan Jiu instantly sweated three thousand feet.Looking at the person who pushed the door and entered, he stuttered: "You, you, why are you here?...Why are you covered in water?!"

"Lend me to use the bathroom. There are also clothes." Qiao Yuan's expression was ugly, which may be partly due to the cold.The whole body is still soaked in the winter night, and no one can bear it.

"Go!" Yan Jiu panicked, standing next to him could feel the bone-chilling chill, not to mention the person wearing a wet coat. "I, I'm going to ask my mother to come back and cook some ginger soup for you... No, don't worry about your clothes. I'll get them for you. Go take a bath."

Qiao Yuan let out a "hmm" and went straight into the bathroom.

Yan Jiu returned to the room and rubbed her feet to wake up the soundly sleeping fox: "Daxian, wake up, can you do me a favor?"

The fox opened his eyes suddenly, and a beastly rage flashed in his eyes.

The young man was completely unaware of the danger, and while opening his closet, he said, "Help me get some clothes to the bathroom, Qiao Yuan's whole body is soaked... Oh, I don't know if my clothes fit..."

Because of being awakened from the retreat, the fox who almost killed the other party as a sneak attack only woke up after a while, and looked at the boy who was able to step on him with a complicated mood.

If it were someone else, not to mention such an insulting stepping on it, it would notice it when it got close.But Yan Jiu did everything.

Not conscious at all.

"Who are you?" it asked suddenly.

"What and who?" Yan Jiu was very surprised, why did taking a piece of clothing turn into an identity consultation?He didn't bother to care about this nagging fox, so he just put a set of pajamas between his two plastered hands and walked out, "I don't need you, just go on sleeping."

"..." The fox who was awakened and disgusted could only give up his plan to continue his meditation, jumped off the bed, and followed to see what happened to the other vicious little ghost.

When Qiao Yuan came out, the clothes in his hands were still dripping.

"Did you fall into the water?" Yan Jiu widened his eyes.

"I met a water ghost who came ashore halfway, and I was dragged down accidentally." Qiao Yuan's expression was still ugly, obviously it was a fierce fight.Yan Jiu noticed that he frowned from time to time, and asked, "Are you injured?"

Qiao Yuan glanced at him, paused before saying, "Back hurts."

"Hey? Let me see!" Yan Jiu anxiously wanted him to lift up his clothes, but Qiao Yuan curled his lips and refused: "There is no wound, it's just an internal injury, you can't see anything. I'll just lie down for a while."

"Internal injuries can also cause blood congestion," Yan Jiu, worthy of being a doctor's son, persuaded with great reason: "The more you can't see the pain of the wound, the more you need to pay attention. If you are not careful, it may be a muscle problem..."

"You have a lot of resentment on you." The white fox who had been watching suddenly said.

Joe glared at it from afar.

The white fox froze for a moment.This look seemed to accuse him of not telling the truth at this time.

This kind of resentment injury is more tormenting than trauma, and every attack is as uncomfortable as a knife cut, but this human being does not show the appearance of enduring severe pain at all.

Hmph, he's a tough guy.

Hearing that there was resentment, Yan Jiu was even more worried, and ordered the fox to help: "Great Immortal, show me what's going on."

Qiao Yuan took two steps back to avoid the fox, and said impatiently: "No need. I don't like monsters touching my body." The last sentence was said coldly, which made Yan Jiu instantly embarrassed.

Being blatantly disgusted, the white fox got angry and sneered: "No need to touch." It jumped behind him suddenly, and when Qiao Yuan fought back, it scratched his pure cotton pajamas with one paw.

No matter how angry Qiao Yuan was, Yan Jiu finally saw his smooth and tight back.

He gasped, his face bled instantly.

Before the white fox saw his back, he noticed his expression first.

"...ghost...ghost...ghostface!!!" Yan Jiu stepped back a few steps with a trembling voice, her eyes full of terror.

"What?" Qiao Yuan and the fox said in surprise at the same time.

Qiao went far to find the floor-to-ceiling mirror in Yan Jiu's room, but in the mirror, there was nothing unusual about his back.

"Water Ghost Mark," said the fox with a serious expression, "How on earth did you exorcise ghosts? This water ghost even wants to cast this curse on you even if you fall into the animal realm."

Qiao Yuan, who was questioned by him, was not too surprised, just asked: "What is the water ghost mark?"

"Most water ghosts die unexpectedly, and most of the ghosts who can go ashore are murdered to death. These water ghosts are more fierce than wandering ghosts, because their bodies are eaten up by the creatures in the water, and all the creatures that eat their flesh All the power belongs to him, and if he is lucky, he can still swallow part of the river god's grievances—I can't bear the pollution of the river by you humans, let alone the river god." The white fox sneered, "Those who have the river god's resentment The curse under the water ghost is called the water ghost mark, it will cause the organs of the cursed object to fail, and then suffer from a disease that you can't cure now, and die in pain."

"...Cancer?" Yan Jiu asked with trembling lips.

"I don't know the modern way of saying it, but it can't be cured for sure." The white fox looked at Qiao Yuan's face that had never fluctuated much, secretly surprised.

"Curse, there is always a way to break it, isn't it?" The corners of Qiao Yuan's lips were raised coldly, with a kind of evil spirit that does not belong to this age, "It's like I split his head with a knife, as long as I can , nothing is impossible.”

"...What kind of hatred do you have with him? You don't even leave him a chance to beg for mercy."

Qiao Yuan simply threw off the pajamas that had turned into a piece of rag, his upper body was naked, and his eyes were cold: "It's because he shouldn't have set my mind."

I will kill you one by one.

That immature but hateful voice seemed to ring in his ears again, Yan Jiu stared blankly at his expression similar to that of the child in his dream, and when the white fox wanted to persuade him not to have too much killing karma, he really wanted to fight break it.

What do you know?

What do you know, the feeling of being driven close to a nervous breakdown by a ghost?

As cowardly as he is, he can only choose to escape, but Qiao Yuan is capable, so why can't he fight back?

The young man who didn't even dare to look at that grimace squarely clenched his fists, and it took him a long time to muster up the courage to say to the fox, "If you have a way to lift the curse, just say it. If you don't, then don't talk nonsense. I'll find someone else."

One person and one fox suddenly looked at him in surprise.

The white fox tilted its head slightly, with its tail coiled around its body, with great interest: "Of course I have. But, I never understood, it's not strange to see me, but you who can see the mark of the water ghost, what is it?" who?"

Yan Jiu pursed her lips, wondering if she could reveal her identity, and looked at Qiao Yuan for help, who frowned and shook her head.

The fox saw his hesitation and cover-up at a glance, and said urgently: "You can't be an ordinary person, nor can you be a celestial master, but if you don't tell the truth, this kid's body will be completely eroded soon... ..."

"I said!" Yan Jiu's ability to resist torture has always been very low, and he confessed frankly: "I am the guide of the Fang family!"

The white fox stared straight at him, as if confirming the truth of the words.

"I don't believe it." It snorted coldly, "What way can a coward like you lead?"

Yan Jiu blushed: "...I, I just started studying, but I don't know anything."

impossible.

This is really too fragile a human being, without a strong will, without a strong body, without...

He has nothing but a pair of yin and yang eyes that can see everything in the world.

The fox laughed suddenly: "Okay, then I will let you know what is the real guide."

That smile was so evil that even Qiao Yuan couldn't stand it: "It has nothing to do with him, I don't need your help."

"No, since you are going to be a guide, you should know what he is in advance." The white fox jumped on Yan Jiu's shoulder, urging in the ear of the anxious young man: "Put your arm on his shoulder superior."

Yan Jiu innocently raised her hand that had been cast.

"Plaster is also fine. Qiao Yuan, you squat down." Fox commanded.

Qiao Yuan looked at him coldly, without moving.

Yan Jiu bit the bullet and said, "Brother, you just, you just try... cancer is more terrifying!"

"Aren't you afraid?" Qiao Yuan raised his eyebrows, approached him suddenly, and hugged him, "Aren't you afraid at such a close distance?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom He blushed from being too close to that grimace.

"It's fine like this." When the two hugged each other, the fox jumped behind Qiao Yuan and bit the grimace out from his back. The head of a water ghost with disheveled hair and no eyes was forced to be torn off. come out.With the water ghost's hair in its mouth, the fox leaped vigorously, jumping over the heads of the two, and then said to Yan Jiu inarticulately: "Raise your arms and hold it."

Yan Jiu looked back, half of the three souls and six souls were scared away, and the water ghost's eyes rolled out of their sockets, staring at Yan Jiu blood red.

"No, I don't..." This time he couldn't care less about being shy, and hugged Qiao Yuan tightly, tears were about to come down.

Qiao Yuan, who finally saw the real water ghost mark, had sharp eyes instantly, and pulled out his dagger from the pile of clothes on the ground, and was about to draw it, when the fox warned: "The water ghost mark itself is a curse, if you can't kill it, the grievance will dissipate The meeting will drill into your body again! Yan Jiu, come here! This is what guides have to do! You will have to face it sooner or later!"

"I don't want it!" Yan Jiu knelt on the ground long ago, hugging Qiao Yuan's thigh tightly and crying: "Fuck! What kind of bullshit leads passers-by! I won't do it! I'm a road idiot! I give up!"

The white fox stared at this ridiculously cowardly young man, and said coldly: "If you don't take him back to the underworld, he will return to Qiao Yuan soon."

Yan Jiu's crying became much smaller immediately.

Qiao Yuan half-closed his eyes with an unhappy expression, and was about to say something when his thighs suddenly loosened.

"You, don't let his face face me." The boy pursed his lips and took the head of the water ghost with trembling hands.

"Don't close your eyes!" the fox reprimanded, "Open your eyes, look at him, listen to what he says, even if it's cursing, even if it's swearing, you have to listen! Resentment can stimulate your instinct, and instinct will tell you, Where is the way to hell!"

Yan Jiu just persisted for a while and was already covered in cold sweat, with no trace of blood on his face.

Qiao Yuan grabbed the dagger and stared at his changes.

After half a cup of tea, the boy shook his body, and Qiao Yuan quickly reached out to help him, only to find that the boy had passed out.

"What's the matter with him!" Qiao Yuan asked.

"Protect him. There will be many obstacles on the way to the Yellow Springs. He is just a guide. Without a celestial guardian, we cannot live there." Fox said.

"...Do it." Although Qiao Yuan said so, he still put the person on the bed, sat cross-legged on the side and began to protect the law.

Yan Jiu didn't realize that his soul had left his body. He walked straight forward, listening to the instructions of the white fox, and walked out the door bravely.

It was only nine o'clock in the evening, and he walked all the way, but it was completely dark all around. Occasionally, a few green will-o'-the-wisps flickered, barely illuminating the road under his feet.

Yan Jiu's hands have already started to tremble, and her eyes staring at the front seem to lose focus.

Because he was too scared, he didn't even realize that Joe was far away.

Yan Jiu kept walking in front, and just about to twist her neck, she was scolded by the fox not to look around.

There are more and more will-o'-the-wisps around, and even illuminate the surrounding greenery.A black river appeared in front of my eyes. Long black water plants swayed in the water. There were some reeds on both sides of the river. In winter, a large number of reeds were still blooming. It was not like a scene in the world.

Yan Jiu's footsteps stopped.

He recognizes it.

When I was a child, my grandfather took him to row a boat, and in the end it was this river that my grandfather and grandmother took the boat together.Including the dilapidated pier and the crooked willow tree on the other side of the river, they all existed in his vague memories of childhood.

"This is... the Wangchuan River," the white fox's voice came from afar, "It's really strange. I heard that there is a Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River. Why is there nothing around?"

Of course, Yan Jiu didn't know why. In his opinion, this river was his memory, not a river leading to the underworld.

He suddenly became less afraid, and put the water ghost's head into the river channel, watching him slowly being submerged by the black river water, and the black water plants near the bank slipped past his toe, as if they were naughtyly attached to them.

Just as he was about to stand up, a skeleton hand suddenly appeared deep in the water. He screamed in fright. The skeleton hand grabbed his plastered arm with great force, as if trying to break off his arm.

A knife light appeared out of thin air, completely cutting off the wrist and forearm bones, and the skeleton hand immediately retracted into the water, leaving only one palm bone tightly holding on to the plaster, so powerful that even the plaster was pressed out finely. seam.

Yan Jiu wants to cry but has no tears.

He still wanted to ask something, but his vision went dark, and he passed out again.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Qiao Yuan was sitting next to him, still wearing wet clothes. He was shocked: "How did we get back?"

Qiao Yuan didn't know what happened to him, but the threat he felt when he was protecting the law just now made him subconsciously fight back.

"You have completed the task." Seeing that he was still confused, the white fox did not intend to tell him the truth about the guide.

If he is the real guide, then the Fang family should do the normative education and guidance.

Qiao Yuan's sneezing brought Yan Jiu back to his senses, and he said in shame, "I should get you a thick coat before coming out."

Qiao Yuan waved his hand indifferently.

After this battle, Yan Jiu's identity as the guide is beyond doubt.Will the Fang family let him go so easily?

When he found the text message from Yan Jiu, he was already wrapped in a thick quilt and drinking ginger soup on Yan Jiu's bed.

After reading the short dozen or so words in the text message, Qiao Yuan looked at the guilty teenager with a half-smile: "'Qiao Yuan, how are you? Why don’t you use punctuation marks? You can’t choose your toes, right? I’m so used to working with my feet, I think it’s okay if the plaster cast doesn’t need to be removed.”

Yan Jiu can only fool around with a smirk.

Hey, the timing of this funny meme is completely wrong!