Hearing the tomb spirit's suggestion, Mo Lan was speechless. It was strange, really. Everyone said that the mandala could contain all things, living or dead, demons and monsters, as long as it wanted, but humans were the only exception. It was baffling. According to the tomb spirit, only those with a blood pact with it could enter.
At first, Mo Lan thought that the blood pact was a blood oath, but the tomb spirit told her that only if she found someone she liked and got married through proper channels could the blood pact be formed.
Only the harmony of Yin and Yang, the fusion of water and fire, counts...
After processing this fact, Mo Lan could only smile bitterly. In this chaotic world, finding a soulmate was less desirable than trying to pluck the moon from the sky.
Therefore, Mo Lan felt that no one could possibly enter her mandala.
The Tomb Spirit remained silent in the face of Mo Lan's inner turmoil.
Despite being portrayed as a cold and aloof person, I never expected her to have so many flaws.
Mo Lan looked up at the sky. Fortunately, the sun wasn't too hot today, so there was no harm in waiting.
Bored, Mo Lan took out her barbecue equipment, got a pheasant, and started grilling it to satisfy her hunger.
These things were what I hunted and stored during my last trip to the forest. By the time I had eaten and drunk my fill and cleaned everything up, it was already dusk.
He checked on the woman in white again, and her complexion was indeed much better than when he first saw her, so it seemed that his medicine was working.
Mo Lan threw out an SUV, flattened the back seat, carefully lifted the person into it, and drove off.
To accommodate the patients in the car, Mo Lan deliberately slowed down, and by the time she reached the foot of the mountain, it was already completely dark.
After carrying the person out of the car and folding up the SUV, Mo Lan looked up at the village halfway up the mountain, breathed a sigh of relief, and started walking up the mountain.
"Boss, it's getting dark anyway, how about I summon a few ghosts to help?" The tomb spirit was silent for a moment. With ghosts around, they could enter the stronghold even without going through the main gate.
"Forget it, I brought this on myself."
There are many people in the village. If one of them were to bump into her and scare her out of her wits, she would be in a terrible predicament.
Besides, the village is located in the middle of nowhere. If some supernatural events happen here, people probably won't be able to stay here.
Half an hour later, Mo Lan put the person in the guest room and then shook her sore arms. "Hua Bao, go and call Uncle Lin over."
"Yes, I'll go right away."
When Hua Bao ran out to find a doctor, Granny Jiang, who was helping to clean up, couldn't help but feel sorry for her, saying, "It's such a pity that such a beautiful face has been ruined like this."
"Sister Lan, I heard you rescued someone again?" Before even seeing the person, Karen's voice could be heard, followed closely by Hua Fengyu and his son.
"Yes, I found it on the road." Mo Lan stepped aside, letting them see for themselves.
Hua Fengyu looked at the girl lying on the bed, the most striking thing being the wound on her face. "Who could be so vicious as to disfigure a woman?"
"It's such a pity. I don't know if she'll be able to accept it when she wakes up." Hua Fengyu shook his head. What woman in the world doesn't care about her appearance?
"Whether you accept it or not won't change the fact." Mo Lan didn't think much of it; although it was a pity, it wasn't something she should care about.
"Little sister, why do you always run into these kinds of people?" Hua Fengyu was puzzled. It hadn't been that long, and she had already saved two.
"It's fate," Mo Lan said innocently. One or two of them are all fate, what else can you say?
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