Blood flowing in a white-flowered porcelain bowl
It was still dark, and she couldn't see everything. She www.biquge.info like a guy without eyes, she could only look forward through her senses, and she touched the things in front of her step by step, for fear of tripping.
Where is this, why can't I see?Mo Mi looked extremely nervous, oh my God, she remembered that she was locked up in a special room by a mysterious man, and forced to let out a lot of blood. Why? Could it be that she has gone to heaven because of too much bloodletting? Then why is it so dark here? Is it because when I was a child, I stole the peaches of the fifth aunt next door and her family, and was called down by Lord Yama for questioning?
Oh my God, I'm getting out of here. I don't want to die yet......
But when she tried her best to resist, a sentence suddenly came to her mind.
"Xiaomi, come on...... Go to my aunt to play here. "Although the voice is amiable, it always feels strangely lacking a feeling of love.
Her aunt, uh, she hadn't seen her for many years, and I heard that she had remarried, married to a good family, how could she be here? Don't fool her, she has no technical content at all.
At this moment, not far away, there was a blood-red table with a white-flowered porcelain bowl on it, and she couldn't resist her curiosity and leaned over to take a look. I found that there was a whole bowl of blood in it. The blood seemed to be still flowing, making a subtle sound of water crashing against the stone.
"Millet, drink it, and you'll be fine......" The weak voice slowly vibrated Mo Xiaomi's heart.
She licked her chapped lips, as if enchanted, and picked up the bowl of blood, and tried to reach the corner of her mouth, when the smell of blood came to her nostrils. It made her nauseous. How could she think it was so sweet?
It was still dark in front of me, and all I could see was a table and a bowl beside me. She shouted loudly, but there was still an echo ******, and the echo was getting louder and louder, and her heart hurt very much, it seemed to be burning, and the pain made her eyebrows twist. She wanted to sit down, but suddenly there was a chair next to her lap, and her legs were limp and spread straight on them. Damn, it's getting worse and worse here, her back is covered in scared sweat, and if she stays like this any longer, she may not collapse from dehydration. Who's going to save her!
The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, there couldn't be anything unclean here, right? When I was a child, I used to hear my grandfather tell stories about those hanged ghosts and stuff.
But she only listened, and never really took those bizarre events seriously. In her eyes, what the hell, the demon has nothing to do with her.
In the blink of an eye, she suddenly heard her mother say that if you meet demons and monsters, or those relatives who have just passed away, and still visit your house like before, you must drive them out of the house, otherwise, you will be ruined by those guys who don't want to leave.
The owner of the source of the voice must no longer be annoying, and the vicious voice seems to be about to break my body into pieces. It's no longer that kind of amiable voice. This screaming female voice beats her heart one by one, giving her a feeling of drumming. The heartache has long been numb......
"Drink it up......"
"I won't drink it, what can you do with me? Dead old woman, don't come back if you die, what's the use of you harming me like this, it can't change that you are now a corpse with no bones left, and you have become a bunch of ****. Get out of here. ”
Mo Mi used the last bit of courage to support her body, and overturned the table with all her might. The bowl of blood was spilled over like that......
"Well, this is fate, you will not live to be 30 years old. ”
"Your uncle, you actually cursed me, Lao Tzu will still plague for thousands of years, it is impossible to be that short-lived ghost. You get out of here now. ”
She looked at the pile of blood, and she actually had an urge to lick it. If she took a sip, wouldn't it be anything......
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