132 Hatred of Blood for a Thousand Years (1)

On the slopes of Wanjia'an, the forests are lush and green. Even if the ice and snow have not yet disappeared in early spring, it seems that you can already see the surging vitality of Wanmu when it returns to spring. Xiao Li pinched her small flower umbrella and walked alone in the forest at sunset.

Smoke rose in a few places, and the color of the warm lamp contrasted with the cold green in the field of vision, and the warmer the light, the colder the forest.

Suddenly, there was a faint cry of a woman, and the cry was intermittent, sometimes with words. Xiao Li blinked, her eyes turned and walked towards the place where the voice had come from.

The sound of the wind hitting the mountains and forests is getting louder and louder, and sometimes in the evening, I think it is the wind, although Xiaoli is a ghost, there is no temperature on the body, hair and skin, but she is very afraid of cold. In this regard, she was the exact opposite of Bracelet Night, who also lived in the Night Villa. Bracelet Night and she are both lifeless races, and they are both very afraid of the cold. Bracelet Night is strange, somehow Bracelet Night is very afraid of fire, not because vampires have the instinct to fear fire, but because once Bracelet Night is close to the fire, it will feel cold and will freeze and faint. Therefore, the only way to heat the night is to fly to the villa's gilded and swan-headed ornate lampshade, hold a book and forget all your troubles. She is afraid of the cold, so she must be close to the fireplace of the villa, lying on the edge of the fireplace wrapped in a blanket, listening to the slight crackling sound in the fireplace and the conversation of the people in the villa while half-asleep, and it will not be long before she will fall asleep warmly.

At this time, the twilight gradually sank, the mountain altitude was higher and the temperature was even lower, and the cold wind blew in bursts to make Xiaoli hug his arms tightly. Realizing that she was too boring, Xiaoli began to miss Hua Xi's fully heated Bentley.

Just as Xiaoli was about to go home, the woman's cry suddenly rose to a decibel level, and it was accompanied by the cry of a baby!

Xiaoli, who doesn't shoot the three spring birds and doesn't eat the four seasons fish, can't hear this kind of sound the most, she carries the little flower umbrella behind her, and her body turns into a virtual body and gallops away in a straight line towards the source of the sound.

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A woman of about thirty-six or seventeen years of age sat on the ground with a swaddling baby in her arms and was crying, but this sad cry could not make her slack her right hand in the squeeze of the baby's neck for half a minute.

"Giggle......

A baby-like laugh came from the forest behind her, the laughter was crisp and immature, but it was ghostly, and the frightened woman was so excited that she subconsciously let go of the hand on the baby's neck.

"Who...... Who's there!!" The woman moved back in fright, her tearful eyes full of horror, and she scanned the woods behind her, trying to find the source of the sound.

"I was looking for you just now. The voice came from the treetops......

"Find~to~you~" The phrase "Find~to~you~" sounded from the bushes on the left......

When the woman heard these two words, she froze and couldn't move, and all her tears turned into cold sweat rolling down her forehead. However, the voice did not intend to let her go, and approached little by little......

"Now~you~find~me~"

A little bit closer to ......

"Cluck, cluck. ”

It's closer......

"Did you see~ me?"

It's closer......

"I'm ......"

Suddenly, a yin wind swept into my ears, and the voice followed-

"You ~ body ~ back!" 166 Reading Network