Chapter 322 Another divination (please collect)

This doesn't sound like a true story at all. Wuzhi even doubted whether the old man was too old to distinguish between reality and dreams. After a long time of polishing, the reality has been as vague as a dream, and the dream is as round as reality, but no matter what, since the old lady said, Wuzhi Listen to it.

"I'm skeptical when I heard this, but young people also know that people will take everything as a life-saving straw when they are desperate. In particular, this nun also said that she can guide my son and that my son's fate is extraordinary. Which mother doesn't want her son to get ahead? " The old lady continued: "Desperate, when I heard the nun say this, I immediately knelt on the ground and begged her for help. I even pressed Gao Yu to the ground. Of course, my young child did not know the cruelty of fate at that time. I still remember clearly that his neck had been standing up against my hand, but no Ken bows his head. The old lady said this with a smile on her face. It seems that although the feeling at that time was bitter, there was also a different kind of sweetness now.

"The nun waved her hand and said that we didn't have to do this. She did her best. I'm so shy that I don't have any money anymore. I have no choice but to say more about this nun that we are penniless and can't afford to pay for gossip. The nun laughed and told me that she never charged for divination. Of course, divination is not completely free. What she needs is a drop of blood. When the old lady mentioned "a drop of blood", her tone suddenly became gloomy, which made Wuzhi's back cold. He has never heard of someone fortune-telling and collecting blood. He doesn't know what's the use of this nun for blood.

"When I heard that she wanted blood, I was relieved. I have blood, not to mention a drop. What can I do for my son? As long as she can guarantee my son a bright future, she will take away all my whole body's blood, and I will not hesitate to agree. Therefore, I didn't answer at that time. I just stretched out my arm and rolled up my sleeves, exposing it to the cold wind. It was really cold that day. In contrast, the winter now is a little warm. The old lady touched her hair. Obviously, the nature of her conversation had been hooked up, and she didn't even need Wuzhi to stubble in the middle. She could continue her words smoothly.

"She looked at my outstretched arm, but shook her head and said, 'I don't want you, I want your son.' I was a little panicked when I heard her say this. Although I think about it now, it's just a drop of blood, and my son's body should have more blood than me. I really have no reason to panic. But young people, you should know that it seems difficult for a mother to keep calm on issues involving their children. The old lady said.

"That's natural, and my mother is the closest." Wuzhi finally found a chance to interrupt. In fact, he didn't have much sense of identity. His mother had been a long time ago for Wuzhi. He even felt that if his mother could live longer, she would definitely hate him. His parents would only like normal children. For a dwarf, everything It's all to be discounted.

"But Gao Yu did something unexpected at this time. He learned from me, raised his arms and rolled up his sleeves like me. This made me swallow the refusal in my mouth again. Since the child is so eager to know about the future, how can I, a mother, stop him? Seeing him like this, the nun laughed, reached out and grabbed his hand, put down his rolled-in sleeve again, and then said, 'It's cold, don't freeze.' At that time, I was happy. I thought that the nun wanted blood just to test our sincerity. Now that I have tested it sincerely, I don't want blood, so I put down Gao Yu's sleeve. Unexpectedly, after the nun put down her sleeves, she still took Gao Yu's hand, but the other hand took out a dagger in her arms. Not to mention that at that time, even now, I have only seen that nun in my life. When the old lady said this, she coughed twice. It seems that people of her age can't stand such a long narrative, which drains her long-chu bei energy.

"If you feel tired, you can tell me next time. The villain is on call." Wu Zhi said. He knew that this sentence would definitely make the old man happy. More importantly, with this matter, he would not be killed immediately after Wuzhi went out. Gao Yu was a filial son and could not disobey her mother's meaning. As long as the old lady finished the story, it would not be too late to think of a way to reverse it.

"No, I'm going to finish." The old lady straightened up and adjusted to a relatively comfortable movement. Young man, I have been preparing for this conversation for a long time, and I want to finish what I want to say.

Wu Zhi knew that he could not stop the old lady's narrative. He just hoped that the old man would not have anything to do because of this. Otherwise, Lieutenant Gao would not let Wuzhi go. But the good news is that the old lady seems to have to tell him about it. In this case, there may be something else after the description. Since the current situation cannot be changed, it can only be passively accepted.

"It's a dagger made of bones. In fact, it's just a morphological dagger, because it seems that it has no blade, and only the tip in front is very sharp. She gently pierced Gao Yu's finger with the tip of the dagger, and then squeezed out a round blood bead, which stayed on Gao Yu's finger belly. Then she opened her mouth and sucked my son's finger and sucked it for a long time. The time was so long that I thought she wanted not only a drop of blood, but also wanted to eat my son's finger. The blood on his body was drained, but I didn't dare to move for fear of disturbing this mysterious ceremony. I was afraid, but I had an inexplicable trust in the nun and felt that she was not telling a lie. The old lady said.

A blood-sucking nun? Wuzhi was a little creepy. Only the monsters in the story would do this. Is the one they met really a human? However, Wu Zhi's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have heard of this blood-sucking nun. Anyway, this was definitely not the first time Wu Zhi knew about the nun.

Where did you hear it? Wuzhi fell into thought.