Chapter 220: The Brand of Being Buried Alive

"Miss, do you really believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

Twilight Snow slowly lowered her hand and pinned her head to the side: "I will often dream about many unknown things. I thought it was a dream. But as I grew up, I realized that maybe the dreams were real, but we couldn't see them. There are some things that we can't find any reason to convince ourselves to say no, then it is. ”

Speaking of this, Twilight Tianxue raised her head and looked at Linglan who was standing beside her: "Today, Xiao Man came over to tell me about the death of someone in the house yesterday, and my heart thumped at that time. My gut tells me that this could be a prelude to a piece of music. ”

"Prelude to the piece?"

Twilight shook her head, "I can't say it either. ”

Linglan blinked, she reached out and patted Twilight Tianxue's back: "Don't think about Miss." ”

Twilight Snow nodded: "Yes! I don't want to! It's useless to think about it, everyone who should come will come, are you right?"

Linglan nodded.

She looked at such a sentimental twilight snow, and she was really distressed. If that night's conversation was full of disappointment and helplessness, then this time, there was a hint of despair.

Linglan had tried to sense the twilight snow many times. Because her repeated predictions and so-called parting words are actually real. However, sensing came and went, and finally concluded that Twilight Sky Snow was just a mortal. All her intuition comes from her deep love for this world. This enthusiasm made her overly sensitive to everything in the future.

"Miss, you rest for a while, I'll go to the firewood room to get some water. ”

Twilight nodded.

Linglan was just about to go out, but Twilight Tianxue suddenly stopped her: "Linglan, if there is nothing wrong after noon, I want to go and see Brother Chuan." ”

Linglan was stunned: "Okay." ”

【Partial Room】

After Linglan went out, she looked around, turned around and went to the side room.

The little girl at the door saw Linglan: "Eh, Linglan, why are you so idle today?"

"Nothing. I haven't come over to see my young grandmother for two days, and I'm a little worried. How was she these two days?"

The little girl sighed: "What else? It seems to be a little better than the previous two days, but I still don't dare to sleep every night." also found Doctor Liu, but after all, there was a fetus in the womb, and there were some calming medicines, and Doctor Liu didn't dare to put them indiscriminately, so he could only hold on so hard. Ay...... I'm really afraid of staying up, and the one inside doesn't have much to do, so I'll hang up first. ”

Linglan smiled: "Don't think about it, I guess, she can't survive you!"

The little girl pursed her lips and said in a very small voice: "She, her life is hard!"

Linglan looked sideways, smiled, and didn't speak. She lowered her head, and suddenly saw the fabric in the little girl's hand: "What are you going to do here?"

"Hey, I'm going to deliver this piece of material. You said that these three young grandmothers are also interesting enough, the door is not out, the second door is not stepping, so they still send me to make two clothes every day. The little girl said as she shook the little bit of fabric in her hand.

Linglan smiled: "These three young grandmothers still know beauty, don't worry, there should be nothing." Go ahead, I'll go in and see her. ”

"Hmm. The little girl just took two steps and retreated, she pulled Linglan over and pouted: "Go see her, just show your heart." Don't talk to her, she has a bad temper now, and she has to scold whoever comes up. ”

Linglan smiled: "Well, I know." So saying, he turned and went into the house.

Inside the room, Lan Xiu was sitting in front of the mirror.

Linglan tiptoed behind her. The small movement made Lan Xiu mistakenly think that it was the little girl at the door, and she didn't look up, just looked at her hands and kept sighing: "This person, it's really thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and the years are not forgiving." In my opinion, I'm afraid it won't take 30 years. Three years in Hedong, three years in Hexi is more accurate. Outside, the world is peaceful, but this is not peaceful in the Hou Mansion. One dies today, one dies tomorrow. ”

Linglan stood behind her, leaned forward slightly, and whispered in Lan Xiu's ear: "In my opinion, you won't need it for three years, but for you, one year is enough." ”

Lan Xiu raised her head suddenly, saw Linglan in the mirror, and was so frightened that she let out an "ah~", and then reached out to hold the edge of the cabinet in front of her.

"What, why you?"

"Why me? The young grandmother doesn't want me, who do you want it to be? Is it the dead servant? Or the soldier who died in the house last night? Or ......"

Lan Xiu stood up in a panic and stood up with the cabinet, and wanted to run straight out. was dragged by Linglan: "Young grandma, I heard that this person's courage is getting bigger and bigger as he gets older." Why are you still doing this upside down?"

"I, I, I ......"

"What am I? I remember when you buried me alive, you were quite bold! Why is that stubbornness gone?"

Lan Xiu stopped struggling. She froze in place, her whole body paralyzed. She couldn't believe what came out of the mouth of the girl named Linglan next to her, but it was so real.

She tilted her head slightly, thinking back to the sentence she had just heard: Buried alive? she, did she say buried alive? Buried alive, buried alive! Buried alive! She, she is Gao! Yes, she is Gao? She is really Gao!

Lan Xiu's eyes widened, and she became so overwhelmed by the horror that she forgot to breathe. She began to fantasize that Linglan in front of her was an angry bear, she imagined that she could escape as long as she didn't gasp, and she began to fantasize that someone passed by in front of her door in the next second......

Lan Xiu fantasized so much, but he still couldn't get rid of the trembling uneasiness that lingered in front of him from those bloody scenes brought about by fear!

Linglan approached her: "I remember it very clearly. On the night you were buried alive, you told me that there is no comparison between man and human life. Young Grandma, do you remember that scarlet lip under your black cloak that night?"

Linglan's voice was very soft, and the more she was like this, the more flustered Lan Xiu became.

Linglan walked around to her: "When you used me to replace your life, did you ever think that you still have today?"

Lan Xiu broke free of her hand, pounced~ and knelt on the ground, kowtowing like crazy: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Ling, Linglan! Oh, no, Gao! Gao, Gao, I was wrong, I really knew it was wrong! Don't kill me, don't kill me! Please! Don't, don't kill me!"

Gao took two steps forward, suddenly ripped open his collar, and said viciously: "Come, look! Do you see this scar? Look! Thanks to you, I have experienced the despair from life to death! Thanks to fate, I am alive again!"

"Alive, alive, alive?" Lan Xiu slumped on the ground, her dumb expression was full of doubts, as if she didn't believe in the resurrection of the dead, but she hoped that this Linglan in front of her was a living person.

Gao hooked the corners of his mouth: "Are you scared?" hehe~ Young grandma, there is something, I broke my promise to you." I promised you to go down to find the third young master with this scar, but unfortunately, I didn't see him at all. ”

Lan Xiu muttered to himself on the ground, "Didn't see him?Didn't see him?He, he's also resurrected?No, impossible, impossible!He's dead, he's dead.... He's dead......"

Gao straightened up: "Young grandmother, have you heard that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil?" Speaking of this, Gao squatted down again, trying to reach out and touch her belly!

She covered her stomach and looked at Gao in front of her in shock, her eyes full of tears. She grew up and shook her head desperately: "No, no! Please, don't hurt my child!

Gao smiled: "This kid, he is in a hurry to come out." ”

Lan Xiu knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately: "Please, I beg you! Really! Don't hurt my child, okay? Don't hurt him! Everything is my fault! It's all my fault! I know it's wrong! I really know it's wrong! Please......"

Lan Xiu shouted hoarsely, and the stubbornness of the young grandmother on weekdays was gone. At this time, she had no time to care about the dust on the ground, let alone her own face! She tugged on Gao's leg and begged bitterly: "Gao, Gao, everything is my fault! Can't I use my life to pay for your life?! Let my child go!"

Gao stood up, tied his collar, and walked out the door: "In this world, there is no life worth a life, besides, your life is not worth anything at all. With that, he turned around and strode out of the side room.

The arrival and departure of the Gao clan made the last line of defense in Lan Xiu's heart collapse.

That's right, a few days ago, I was eager to see if there was that imprint on this little girl named Linglan.

In fact, Lan Xiu just wanted to give herself a chance to confirm that she had done something wrong, and she was not afraid of the ghost calling the door.

However, her subconscious is clear that the reason why she has such an idea, saying a thousand things and ten thousand, is just self-deception.

She muttered to herself. And this time, what she was afraid of was not the ghosts coming and going in front of her, but the child in her womb.

Lan Xiu's plan came to naught step by step, and even the original intention of using the child in her womb as a bargaining chip to regain a foothold in the Linghou Mansion had become yesterday's big dream.

From the rich third young grandmother to the present in order to save her life and beg for all in this partial room, everything is ultimately self-inflicted.

She trembled and stood up on the stool beside her, and muttered in a trance: "Liar! All liar! Who said that ghosts are afraid of the sun? Liar! All liars! All liars!" She held her stomach with one hand and muttered to herself: "Child? No, I have to keep my child! I can't let her take my child! I want to save him! I want to save the child! Save the child, save the child! Who can save my child?"

She stumbled to the edge of the bed, tugging at the curtain with one hand: "Who can save my child?

Just as Lan Xiu panicked and sat beside the bed like a lost soul, outside the door, the little girl came back. Seeing Lan Xiu trembling, she was surprised.

"What's the matter, young grandma?" the little girl put down what she was holding and hurriedly ran towards her. It's a pity that even though she was already standing in front of Lan Xiu, this living person didn't attract Lan Xiu's attention. She was still muttering, "It's all a lie!"

The little girl approached her: "Young grandma, what is the deception?"