"Xiao Nan, you ...... You're awake. The girl's body shook, the sobbing sound stopped, and she looked over like a ghost: "Aren't you scared to death...... Who would have thought that going to the Four Seasons Sword Pavilion to learn a sword would also encounter kidnapping?"

She began to cry again, her eyes swollen like peaches, her mouth flattened, aggrieved and angry.

Is this a kidnapping? This is obviously a blood sacrifice.

Xiao Nan didn't want to explain, he was afraid that if he told the truth, it would be even worse to scare this girl.

The hope of getting out by herself is likely to depend on her.

Although this body is so weak that it can be, Xiao Nan has never had the habit of resigning himself to his fate for ten years of bloody blood, no matter what, he always has to fight.

"You've just taken a shower, haven't you?"

The air was filled with the smell of blood, the smell of burning, mixed with the unclear smell of soap, and the girl's long wet black hair and pale and delicate skin could be seen......

These things made him understand that the other party was not only taking a bath, but also washing cleanly.

Not so long ago.

"yes, that dead fat woman has a big thick brush and has brushed my skin out......"

The girl held out her arm and showed the red marks on it, very angry.

Well, the stinging sensation on the skin like ants gnawing at it turned out to be like this.

Listening to what the girl in front of him said, a fragment flashed in Xiao Nan's mind.

I was walking on the road and was knocked unconscious by someone with a slap from the back of the neck...... When I woke up, I was already bathed like a pig by two strong men with a brush. He was fed another pill and pushed into the room.

Is this the memory of the body?

The subtle fragments kept flashing in my mind......

Yuanjiang No. 1 Middle School, a high school student, sat in a classroom with a bright window...... The deepest memory is a small courtyard, comfortable and warm.

On one side of the yard, there are flower seedlings and medicinal herbs, and the courtyard is busy......

A kind face, is a mother.

Of course, there is also a quirky little face.

The little guy was chopping around with a wooden sword, full of energy, and that was his sister.

These images are fragmented and have no causal connection at all...... It's a recent memory image, and he can sort it out.

I changed into my kendo uniform, and I just came out of the Four Seasons Sword Pavilion, and I was thinking back to the Spring Chapter Drizzle Diagonal Pose that I had just learned from the teaching, and I gestured with my arms.

I can't forget the sword style I just learned, and I have to deal with the little devil at home when I go back...... If you don't teach her, you will be entangled in doubting life.

This is the memory of the original body, which is not systematic, and once it appears, it is seamlessly embedded in its own memory.

Xiao Nan didn't know what the principle was, and he couldn't refuse.

I only felt that all kinds of attachment, worry, and fear emotions were chaotic, and I suddenly jumped into my heart.

He clenched his fists and found that his body was a little more flexible, not as difficult to move as before.

Although the strength is still weak, the muscles are still soft, but the touch is much more delicate.

Well, the physical body has also awakened, and the memory has been restored.

With imagination and experience, Xiao Nan roughly understood his situation.

The original body should not be very bold, was caught for blood sacrifice, and when he saw the fierce and evil things, he was quickly frightened and fainted, as the saying goes, he lost his soul.

This situation is generally common for children, who are so frightened that even if they wake up, they are stupid and stupid.

And for some reason, he presided over the body at this time.

Judging by common sense, it should be that you can't remember anything that the original body experienced.

However, the bodily instinct still has a certain memory, which is preserved in the most secret places.

It's like amnesia, being reminded of certain keywords, and it can still be recovered after all.

The subtle fragments that pass through my mind are the memories of the original body.

As time goes on, I remember more things little by little.

He also knew who the girl in front of him was.

Zhang Xiaorou, who is in the third class of the first year of high school, is a very soft school girl who loves to cry at every turn.

She joined the Four Seasons Sword Pavilion to learn swords with herself, and she was the same group of members......

......

There are many strange places in his memory, and Xiao Nan has no heart to study them in detail.

For example, some people cultivate spiritual power, and some people awaken their physical potential, reaching strength and physique that they can't even imagine......

This is not the time to get to the bottom of things, and the top priority is to get out of trouble, and we can't wait for death here.

He just stared at the little girl's face tightly, and said seriously: "You must believe me, whether we can escape or not?" depends on whether you cooperate well or not. ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaorou nodded heavily, her teeth lightly knocking.

The cold feeling from the wooden statue became heavier and heavier, making her involuntarily shrink her neck, and her eyes became more and more flustered.

Even if you feel sluggish, you know that the situation is extremely bad.

It's like a drowning person, even if it's a straw in front of him, he has to hold on to it.

Who would want to die if they can live?

The pattern drawn by the blood in the room suddenly lit up, and the red light emitted from the statue became stronger and stronger.

The wood texture is slightly raised, and it slowly wriggles like muscles that have been torn off skin.

This strange thing with a human body and a beast's head seems to be coming back to life.

"Danger!"

Xiao Nan was anxious.

It's too late, and extraordinary measures are necessary at extraordinary times.

He hurriedly leaned into Zhang Xiaorou's ear and whispered, "Have you seen the movie? I pretended to want you, so you shouted and brought in people from outside." ”

After speaking, regardless of the girl's round eyes, she started directly, hugged her and wanted to do something wrong.

Well, that's pretended.

Burn incense, bathe and worship the gods. Whether it is an authentic Taoist ritual or a blood sacrifice of an evil god, they all pay attention to sincerity and righteousness.

Thinking that he and Zhang Xiaorou were caught and washed clean, incense was lit in the room, and a blood array was drawn in a matter-of-fact manner.

No matter how you look at it, it's a very cautious look.

Needless to ask, the identities of the two of them are actually used as offerings, just like the three animal offerings recorded in ancient books to worship the mountain god Hebo.

Or is it a boy or a girl?

Xiao Nan didn't know why the other party chose himself and Zhang Xiaorou, but since they were offerings, of course they needed to be washed clean.

At this time, if you do something "dirty" and defile the offerings, will it ruin the ritual?

Xiao Nan suddenly thought of a way, so he tried it.

Unarmed and locked in a well-decorated secret room, seeing that the beast-headed evil god is about to be revived and the crisis is coming, he can only take risks.

He didn't know if the evil god ritual would be destroyed, he only knew that god-worshipping people didn't dare to gamble, and it wouldn't be good if something happened and caused a backlash.

Warm fragrant nephrite hugged her arms, her legs open, and her body bowed......

Syllable......

"Huh!" Xiao Nan gasped, and suffered a sudden blow to his crotch, which made his back bow up, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Then, didn't you tell me to act? that's what happens in movies...... Zhang Xiaorou was so fierce that her mouth was flattened, and she was about to cry again, she just reflexively pushed her knee against it.

What movies have you watched?

Xiao Nan finally took a breath, so he had to say patiently: "You scream and struggle, scream, scream, you know? Don't really resist." ”

He pressed it again, and told him uneasily: "Don't really attack me." "If you do it twice, I'm afraid I'm going to be wasted.

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaorou nodded ignorantly.

Even in this very terrifying environment, there was still a trace of blush on her face, and her movements were too shameful.