Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Living Sacrifice

Twist pushed away the female prisoner who helped her up from the chair, stretched out her hand, and dragged Xiao Ai into her arms, with an ambiguous voice: "Xiao Ai Ai, do you want it?!" ”

Xiao Ai shivered, tilted his head, shook off the salty pig hand that the twist flower stretched out to his chin, and trembled and said, "Hemp...... Ma Boss, assembled. ”

"What's the hurry, let's make love first."

Twist said, closed her eyes and pursed her mouth, and was about to kiss Xiao Ai's face, but the imaginary warm lips did not feel it, but a cold iron guy.

"Twist, I think you're really tired and crooked."

The twist prison guard held the electric baton in his hand, blocked the large intestine mouth of the twist, and the electric baton knocked hard into the twist's mouth, and the two front teeth of the twist were immediately knocked to the ground.

"The people from the condolence group of the popular law column will come over in a while, you'd better give me some honest points, otherwise I'll ......"

The prison guard hit Twist on the back with a stick, leaned over Twist's ear, and said inwardly: "Otherwise, the children outside your prison will not be better!" ”

After the prison guard finished speaking, he glared at the twisted flower in disgust and walked to the front desk of the playground.

At this time, a row of tables had been set up on the front desk of the playground, covered with red cloth, and the prison guards were standing on the ladder with a banner reading "Welcome to the Condolence Group of the Law Popularization Column".

Didn't the condolence group of the law popularization column all come to visit the prison on the 20th of every month, and now it is the beginning of the month, why is it suddenly advanced? Moreover, the prison warden's original plan to visit the old lady was suddenly rescheduled.

Xiao Ai, who was lined up behind the twist flower, looked back at the 444 confinement room in the far corner.

Could it be that all this has something to do with Ye Manwen?

"In two minutes, the people from the condolence group of the legal popularization column will arrive, and everyone will tidy up their clothes and show the sunny side of our women's prison......"

Xiao Ai didn't listen to the prison warden's speech, anyway, it was the same set of rhetoric, once a month, and it was already familiar.

She is more concerned about how Ye Manwen will clear her name next.

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444 Containment Chamber.

Ye Manwen and Feng Sanniang's eyes stared closely at the white porcelain bottle on the bed, and suddenly, the originally static white porcelain bottle shook for a moment, and then used the edge of the porcelain bottle as the pivot, dripping and quickly turning.

Without using any science and technology, a dead thing actually rotated automatically, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, Ye Manwen really couldn't believe that there was such a magical thing in the world.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it is really exactly the same as what the master said."

Feng Sanniang watched the spinning porcelain vase crack with a "bang", and then a lotus flower bone appeared, she sniffed her nose, and her body trembled with excitement:

"Manwen, do you smell it? Fragrance, a refreshing fragrance. ”

Ye Manwen sniffed carefully and nodded: "I smell it, but I can't identify what kind of fragrance it is." ”

The vase cracked, and the flower bones did not stop rotating, but continued to rotate. Ye Manwen looked at one, two, three...... The petals stretch out, and you can't help but be amazed:

"Sanniang, this ...... It's amazing. ”

The successive visions made Ye Manwen begin to believe in the mystery of this phantom butterfly Gu that Sanniang told her before.

"This is just the beginning"

Feng Sanniang touched Ye Manwen's arm and motioned for him to look up: "Look, what's on the skylight?" ”

In the distance, a colorful cloud above the sky slowly drifted towards the skylight of the 444 confinement room, beautiful and dreamy.

Ye Manwen carefully confirmed it for a long time, and when he flew closer, he found that the colorful clouds were actually made up of colorful butterflies.

"Butterflies, how, how can there be such butterflies?"

Ye Manwen looked at Feng Sanniang, but Feng Sanniang looked at the flower bones that had bloomed without blinking.

I saw that among the green lotus, there was a crystal clear teardrop lying quietly, and a mini cocoon was lying in the teardrop.

"The king is out, and all beings are welcome!"

Feng Sanniang glanced at the small cocoon with fiery eyes, and then suddenly looked at Ye Manwen: "Manwen, quickly, meditate according to the method I taught you." ”

"When the phantom butterfly breaks out of its cocoon, it will be the opportunity for it to recognize the Lord with you."

Feng Sanniang firmly grabbed Ye Manwen's shoulders, stared at each other tightly, and said word by word: "There is only one opportunity, you must not miss it." ”

Ye Manwen's heartbeat began to accelerate, and he took a few deep breaths, and after slowly calming down, he began to meditate.

After Ye Manwen settled down, Feng Sanniang glanced back and forth between the cocoon and Ye Manwen, and then let out a long sigh.

Sacrifice to the living and open the enchanting inheritance.

Good things always come with bloody cruelty.

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On the playground, the people of the condolence group of the popular law column had already arrived, and after the representatives of the condolence group, the prison guards, and the female prisoners took the stage to speak, it was the last process of reading the family letter.

"Mom, today is my eighteenth birthday, although I can't spend it with you, but my sister personally cooked me a bowl of longevity noodles, although the salt is a little too much, but I think it is delicious."

"Mom, I'm eighteen years old, I've grown up, my sister has me to take care of, you don't have to worry, we're doing well, you are in prison to reform well, when you come out, I'll buy you beautiful clothes, a big house, and ......"

The letter was long and chattering, but the rows of female prisoners sitting on the playground listened warmly, all with their heads bowed and their sleeves wiped from their tears. At the same time, he cast an envious look at the twist that stood up in the queue.

With such a pair of sensible children, twist is worth it in this life!

Blood!

Xiao Ai, who was sitting not far behind Twist, looked up and saw a bloodstain on Twist's back revealed, the bloodstain was not obvious at first, but as time passed.

"Tick"

A drop of blood fell directly from Mahua's back to the ground!

This is not a fantasy!

Little Ai was taken aback.

But there is no injury behind the twist, how could it be, how could it suddenly have an extra scar on the end, and it was so serious.

When Xiao Ai looked over again, he saw that there were a few more blood marks on the back of the twist.

At this time, the rest of the people also came back to their senses from the emotion in the letter, and looked at the blood marks on the back of the twist one after another in a daze.

"Tick Tick Tick"

On the playground, the sound of blood dropping on the ground slowly drowned out the sound of reading letters. At this time, Mahua's back was already sparkling with blood.

Yet he stood still until the last word of the letter was read.

"Mom, you have to be well, my sister and I are waiting for you to come back. Xiaohao, June 25"

"Ahh

I don't know who it is, but suddenly pointed at the twist with a "whoosh" and screamed: "Blood....... Blood, sir, Boss Ma shed a lot of blood! ”