"My son, my son......" An almost old and ethereal voice woke Xu Tianbao from his dream, he looked at the dark room, and the empty voice in the dream still lingered in his confused mind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xu Tianbao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "It's a dream." He smiled contemptuously, everything was just a step he had climbed.

Fear? He's not afraid at all! When he was a man, those people couldn't fight him, so even if those people became ghosts, they still couldn't fight him Xu Tianbao. Thinking like this, Xu Tianbao lay down on his back with the brocade quilt in his arms, and fell asleep again with peace of mind.

"Xu Lang, do you think I'm beautiful?" A pair of hands wrapped around Xu Tianbao's waist, Xu Tianbao turned around and saw a smiling face, he smiled obsessively: "Beautiful, my wife is beautiful no matter what." ”

"Will you love me no matter what I become?" The smiling woman's face is like a peach and plum, and her eyes are gentle and moving.

Xu Tianbao rubbed the woman's beautiful face and sniffed the beautiful fragrance of lilies on the other party: "I love you no matter what." ”

"Even so?" The woman's flower-like face began to shed its skin continuously, and an intact skin bag suddenly gurgled with blood, revealing a shriveled head as the blood dried up, and her teeth opened up and down: "Do you still love me?" The shrill voice pierced Xu Tianbao's eardrums.

"Ahh Xu Tianbao got up in shock, and the second he got up, he pronounced a person's name: Yinan.

It turned out to be a dream within a dream.

Yinan, Yinan, in fact, I also want to treat you well for the rest of my life. Xu Tianbao's eyes were bloodshot, his face seemed to be a little moist, and his fingertips touched some cold liquid......

He got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, carrying the white lantern into the study, it was already ugly, and everything was quiet under the dark night, as if all living beings had fallen asleep.

"Squeak." The door of the study was pushed open by Xu Tianbao, he took out the fire fold and lit the candlestick, and the room fell into a dim candle flame.

The study is equivalent to a forbidden place for the Xu family, and no one dares to enter without Xu Tianbao's permission, but the strange thing is that even if no one cleans the study, it is still clean, as if the study is like a static space.

The wooden lattice windows of the study are closed, stuffy and breathless, and there doesn't seem to be any dust coming in here, and the desks and books that have been idle for a long time are not contaminated with any dust.

Xu Tianbao entered the study not to read a book, nor to mourn the various people who died because of him, but to sacrifice.

He opened the drawer under the Buddhist platform, there was a white mist floating out of the drawer, and the cold feeling lingered on Xu Tianbao's hands, and in the drawer was a large piece of cold ice, and the center of the cold ice was hollowed out and there was a box made of silverware inside, Xu Tianbao took out the box and opened it calmly.

Inside was a heart of fresh, still flowing sticky blood.

Eyes moved up along the box, the Buddha platform was not enshrined in the Buddha but a pitch-black altar, Xu Tianbao poured the heart in the box into the altar, and after a while, the altar made a sound of Xixi's Suosuo, as if something was gnawing on the heart, making a "zizi" sound.

And Xu Tianbao hugged the jar and kissed again: "Baby, my baby ......" like a demon, his eyes were full of red and greedy gaze.

"Smack." The tiles on the roof of the study seemed to fall, Xu Tianbao was shocked, gently put down the jar in his arms, quickly pushed the door out, and a black corner disappeared at the corner of the study, Xu Tianbao followed to chase, but the two figures had already left him far behind.

Yu Wanyin grabbed Ling Motang's hand, and when she saw that Xu Tianbao was no longer chasing, she said angrily: "There is more than enough success." ”

Ling Motang smiled good-naturedly: "Isn't this you?" "Didn't she just kick the tiles on the roof with her foot at the critical moment, besides, even if she fought with Xu Tianbao, then Yu Wanyin didn't easily kill Xu Tianbao.

It was Ling Motang's idea to visit the Xu family at night, the purpose was to find out what secrets were hidden in Xu Tianbao's study, but Ling Motang was worried that if a person acted alone, he would be caught by the Xu family's people and would not be able to get out, so he pulled the bold Yu Wanyin to do personal protection.

"Do you see anything famous?" Yu Wanyin took Ling Motang over the high wall, leaving a pitch-black figure in the dark night, Ling Motang frowned: "Evil arts." ”

"What sorcery?" Yu Wanyin lowered her voice, and always felt that saying things like "ghosts, gods, and evil spirits" at night gave people goosebumps.

Originally, he would have been suspicious of what Ling Motang said about the Xu family, but after visiting the Xu family again tonight, Yu Wanyin completely changed her previous thoughts, and she rushed at Xu Tianbao's strange behavior, as well as the heart in the silverware, which was enough to make people suspicious.

"Don't you think it's suspicious that Xu Tianbao's father disappeared inexplicably, Xu Tianbao's father didn't disappear." Ling Motang curled the corners of his lips and smiled, his transparent light brown pupils were full of mockery: Yes, for those who can only see the word "benefit" in their eyes, compared to worthless family affection, money is full of temptation.

Yu Wanyin was confused: "He didn't disappear, so where is he?" ”

"I've always been by Xu Tianbao's side." Ling Motang leaned close to Yu Wanyin's ear and spoke: "He was lying on Xu Tianbao's shoulder." ”

Yu Wanyin couldn't see it, but Ling Motang could see that the old man looked at his son with a father's loving eyes, even though his skin had become yellow and shriveled, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his white bones were tightly wrapped in a skin full of blood, he still looked at his son with that kind of loving eyes with a smile.

"Yikes." Yu Wanyin pushed Ling Motang away, her heart was beating wildly, such a scene was too weird, just thinking about it made people feel creepy, Yu Wanyin didn't know why Ling Motang could still smile at the corners of his mouth when he saw such a scene, and looked at the terrifying scene indifferently.

Ling Motang took a few steps back and chuckled: "Even if you are afraid of this, do you still want to see it?" ”

"I'm ......" Yu Wanyin's brows condensed, yes, just hearing Ling Motang say this, she already felt her heart pounding, she actually didn't dare to think about how she would react if she saw it with her own eyes.

Ling Motang shook his head and sighed: "It's not a kind of happiness to not see, even if some people don't want to see it, he is destined to see it." ”

"Are you talking about yourself or ......" Yu Wanyin wanted to speak and stopped, Ling Motang turned around and walked towards the inn, Yu Wanyin looked at Ling Motang's straight and emaciated back and fell into deep thought, and then heard Ling Motang say in a hanger's voice: "I see that it is my talent, and others see that it is a disaster." ”