My Alpha is a piao

The old monk put the piece of wood with a drop of Lin Luo's blood on it into a copper basin surrounded by red wires with copper bells. He closed his eyes and began to knock on the wooden fish in his hand, muttering Buddhist scriptures.

The rhythm of the wooden fish's knocking was very fast, and as the knocking sound echoed throughout the hall, it hit Lin Luo's heart directly.She clenched her fists tightly, her palms were sticky.

Before I got out of the car, I made a point of telling that ghost not to run around.She...should be obedient.After all, I just came in for research.

After a while, many floating phantoms appeared in front of Lin Luo. They were like headless chickens, wandering aimlessly within the range of the red rope.

Until, a red figure appeared at the gate of the temple, with a pale face and pale lips.She seemed to be seriously injured, clutching her chest, looked around the door for a while, and the moment her eyes fell on the copper basin, she flew towards this side - with a painful expression.

Although he was running, Lin Luo could clearly see that every step the man took was like walking on a sword, and every step was very painful, but the steps under his feet showed no hesitation at all.

When Wen Nian walked to the entrance of the hall, he seemed to be blocked by something, like a barrier in a fairy tale drama. Wen Nian touched it lightly with his index finger, and immediately shrank back, as if being scalded by something .She glanced at the wooden block in the copper basin again, covered her heart, took a deep breath, and plunged in.

Obviously, Wen Nian's body had a hint of transparency, just like the last time when she broke through the wooden box to save Lin Luo. Lin Luo knew that Wen Nian was injured, but just as she was about to speak, she was caught in the yard before. The little monk sweeping the floor stopped him, and he bowed to Lin Luo: "The benefactor, Amitabha. Fate has its own destiny, the benefactor may wish to wait and see what happens."

"Xiao Luo, what's wrong with you?" Du Yichuan who was standing aside asked with concern: "Did you see something?" He lightly stroked Lin Luo's back with his hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm here with you. "

"I will always be with you. Don't be afraid." Du Yichuan said.

The ding ding dong dong sound of the copper bell on the red line brought back the consciousness of several people.At this moment, Wen Nian had already entered the hall and began to touch the area of ​​the red rope.

This time, it was much more difficult than the "enchantment" at the door, Wen Nian slammed into the red rope with all his strength, but the red rope only shook slightly, unmoved.

Apart from leaving a trace of crisp copper bells, no other effects.

But all this startled Du Yichuan, "Is this... the wind?" He widened his eyes, as if he couldn't see Wen Nian, he helped his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose in disbelief.

At the same time, the frequency of the wooden fish in the old monk's hands became faster and faster, and the scriptures in his mouth became faster and faster.He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked in front of Wen Nian.

As each step approached, Wen Nian's expression became more and more painful. Finally, when his eyes fell on the lump again, Wen Nian finally broke out. His eyes were full of cruelty, his eyes were full of red threads, and she didn't know where she came from. With strength, he tore off the red thread.

The copper bell made a restless sound as it fell on the blue brick floor.Wen Nian desperately ran towards the bloody log in the copper basin, but within two steps, he fell to the ground, curled up, holding his head like Monkey King who had been cursed by Tang Monk.

At this moment, Lin Luo's heart was crumpled into a crumpled ball by the scene in front of him.

Why did Wen Nian want that piece of wood?There was nothing special about that piece of wood, except that it was stained with his own blood.

Bloodstains... Could it be that Wen Nian took it as himself?

Looking at Wen Nian who was curled up on the ground, he still didn't give up, and reached for the copper basin, rubbing it forward bit by bit.

"The benefactor, don't worry." The little monk said, "This thing can't see you. In her eyes, the wood is your substitute."

"Xiao Luo, what did you see?" Du Yichuan supported Lin Luo's shoulder: "What's wrong with you, Xiao Luo, what did you see?"

"Teacher Du..." Lin Luo murmured.

Du Yichuan: "I'm here."

Lin Luo: "I'm sorry."

Du Yichuan: "?"

As he said that, Lin Luo raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, knocking Du Yichuan unconscious with the knife in one hand.The little monk who was on the side just wanted to exclaim, but Lin Luo also knocked down his backhand. Lin Luo put Du Yichuan and the little monk on the two futons smoothly.

People in the world always talk about love and love, always say that life and death will last forever, but how many people are really willing to do everything to protect another person?

The ghost in front of him actually did it, even though what he tried his best to get close to was just a piece of wood.

Lin Luo pulled off the red thread on the other side, stepped forward and grabbed Wen Nian's shoulder: "Go! Come with me!" But Wen Nian didn't seem to hear her words, and still held the piece of wood tightly in his arms, holding it tightly. He didn't let go, and murmured: "Alo...Alo..." With extreme force, whiteness appeared in the knuckles.

"Let go! Wen Nian! I'm here! That's a fake!" Lin Luo tried his best to fight for the "substitute" in Wen Nian's arms, not to mention whether there is any difference in power between humans and ghosts, just Omega and Alpha is two completely unequal species in terms of physical strength.

So even though Wen Nian's face was already pale, if she was determined not to let go, Lin Luo couldn't compete.

Lin Luo, who fell on the ground, suddenly thought of something. She took out the saber on the key chain around her waist. It was a souvenir that Du Yichuan brought to herself when she went to Switzerland on a business trip. She didn't expect it to be useful for something else.She showed the knife in it, and the silver light on the blade dazzled Lin Luo's eyes.She was heartbroken, and slashed fiercely on the inside of her arm...

In an instant, the dark red liquid seeped out from Lin Luo's fair skin, and fell onto the blue-gray masonry floor, soaking it all up.

At the same time, Wen Nian also reacted.She squinted her eyes and looked in Lin Luo's direction. Lin Luo squatted in front of her, brought the wound to Wen Nian's nose, and the bright red blood dripped onto the tip of Wen Nian's nose.

"It's me, I'm here." Lin Luo said.

"Ah Luo..." Wen Nian held Lin Luo's injured arm, as if holding the most precious treasure, wanting to touch it, but dared not.

"Let's go home, Ah Luo...I want to go home..." Finally, Wen Nian, whose eyelids were getting heavy, fell into Lin Luo's arms.

"Wen Nian!" Lin Luo shouted, and after the monk saw that his little apprentice and the man who came with him were put down, he took out a yellow talisman paper from his cuff, and made a gesture to read a spell towards Wen .

Lin Luo quickly carried Wen Nian on her back, and ran away from the door.

Since Du Yichuan had the car keys, Lin Luo could only walk down the mountain with Wen Nian on his back.After running for an unknown amount of time, Lin Luo was sure that no one was chasing her, so she gradually slowed down.

Although Wen Nian is a ghost, he is not without weight.Although it is midsummer, the mountains are always chilly and the sun cannot be seen.Coupled with the fact that Wen Nian is a ghost and his body is cold, Lin Luo felt as if he was carrying an ice cube.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wen Nian on his back suddenly made a sound.

"Pain..." That sentence seemed to be in his throat, and Lin Luo couldn't hear it clearly.

"What? Where does it hurt?" Lin Luo asked as she walked down, the strenuous exercise made her short of breath.

"Does it hurt...Ah Luo..." Wen Nian's cold hand lightly touched Lin Luo's forearm: "Ah Luo, does it hurt..."

Lin Luo thought that she was crying because of what happened in the temple just now, but she didn't expect... She actually asked herself.

"Ah Luo..." Wen Nian's voice came from behind Lin Luo's ear, causing waves of resonance in Lin Luo's mind, as if receiving an electric shock, she said, "Fool..."

"You are the one!" Lin Luo stopped for a moment, then moved Wen Nian upwards, and walked again: "Take a piece of wood as a treasure, you are the most stupid in the world!"

"Heh..." Wen Nian chuckled, "Didn't you just want to drive me away... What did you save me just now..."

"Is my road not parallel?" Lin Luo replied arrogantly: "I just can't get used to them using this kind of deception, okay!"

"Heh..." After hearing this, Wen Nian smiled feebly again: "Ah Luo, actually you don't have to do this."

"For the sake of your soul flying away, I am willing..."

"Let me tell you, don't do this!" Lin Luo sniffed: "You marked me without permission. We haven't finished the account yet! Even if it's a disposal, I have to do it myself! It's my turn! No outsiders!"

"Ah Luo..." Wen Nian's voice became weaker and weaker, "Ah Luo...I'm sleepy...I want to sleep for a while..."

sleep?In Lin Luo's mind, the vulgar old stalks in the TV series suddenly appeared: the hero was seriously injured in order to save the heroine, and before he died, he would say that it was getting dark and he was so sleepy.

But ghost... what does ghost trap mean?Isn't the ghost itself dead?Will the ghost die again?

"Wen Nian, Wen Nian, don't sleep!" Unknowingly, Lin Luo quickened her pace.Who is this winding mountain road designed? From a physical point of view, there is a lot of distance, but there is no displacement!

If she has the opportunity to do this kind of natural development design in the future, she must design a road that can go directly down the mountain while designing the winding road.

In case there is a sick person at the top of the mountain who is in danger, he might die before reaching the foot of the mountain!

Lin Luo doesn't know what to say to cheer up Wen Nian, but if the "A Luo" replaced by him is Wen Nian's obsession...

"Wen Nian! Didn't you say that you knew me before! Then tell me about our past!" Lin Luo asked word by word: "Where did we meet for the first time! What was I dressed at that time! You Tell me about it!"

Sure enough, the topic of "Ah Luo" cheered Wen Nian up. "Linglong Conference... Lingbo Xiantai..."

"The first time I saw A Luo, you were dressed in white clothes like a fairy. At that time, you were the same as now. The first time you saw me, you didn't like me. You didn't even look at me from the beginning to the end..."

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the weather that was originally not sunny turned dark in an instant. Gusts of wind rolled up the dust and sand on the ground, and the sand and stones hit the skin, causing painful scratches.

Lin Luo subconsciously stopped and closed her eyes.

But Wen Nian jumped off Lin Luo's back with the strength she didn't know. She straightened her back as hard as she could and stood in front of Lin Luo: "Look, Ah Luo, I told you when I went up the mountain. It's dirty outside. You do not believe!"

Wen Nian protected Lin Luo behind him, and said, "Now, here comes the dirty things..."