Bloody Clothes 2
The alley suddenly turned into a desert, deserted.
The fierce black wind surrounded me with dust and blood, and my hand was still being pulled by Nanyin, and I didn't know where to go, so I could only move forward with Nanyin.
There was nothing to be seen, only a vague silhouette of blood and sand, like a slaughtering field, blood and blood splattered and blended, a gentle waltz, where only death would play a sheng song.
Nanyin ran extremely fast, in this huge desert slaughter field, the accumulation of sand and blood-like coagulated substances blocked you from breathing, gentle, and died in silence.
I regret coming here.
I still have a lot of work to do.
If God had given me another chance, I would have stayed in the hospital.
I don't know if their injuries are healed, if Lan Qing has woken up, will he still trouble Gan Hai after he wakes up, why is Gan Hai so afraid that I mentioned Lan Qing, what did they do that day?
Is the pear grove of grandpa's house still shedding tears, will the ground grain flowers still be eaten, is the huge gray stone mill still turning, will the shrine maiden still bless the people, and what is in that hole in the mountain?
When I die......
Pin-hee, Nanyin shouted in a voice that almost tore her throat.
I...... I'm so, now is the time to think about this!
I could clearly feel that Nanyin had no strength.
I squinted at Nanyin, who I couldn't see.
I began to figure it out on my own, to make a sober judgment alone.
After thinking clearly, I let go of my hand, forked the bone mirror in the sand, and curled up.
The vicious wind was blowing, and the air was filled with the sound of Nanyin, but I couldn't hear it clearly, I couldn't hear it clearly.
A familiar cyan glow flickered, then spread.
I watched all the changes carefully.
[North] Heaven [South] Earth [West] Sand [East] Blood.
The wind around them gradually stopped, and the condensed sand coalesced into a wall of sand.
The walls were full of words, sky, earth, sand, and blood, and I looked carefully at the different parts of the walls, looking for any mechanism I might encounter, and I shouted Nanyin so that she could hear it.
I sprinkled bones all the way through, and in the other hand I held a blood-dripping hairpin to make it bleed.
The messy vision gradually returned, and when it was fixed, I saw a coffin lying in front of me, which slowly opened, and a woman in a bloody silk dress came out of it.
I clenched the golden hairpin and threw down the bone mirror, pulled out the hosta, and the green tendons on my face were fierce.
She, I, we didn't say anything, just approached.
I took the two ghost weapons for a double Niber, and slashed at her in the standard ghost hunter stance, and she didn't dodge, and as soon as her silk coat floated, she blocked my hard-fought blows, and I seemed to be stuck to elastic cotton, useless.
She took my hand and spun ......
Nanyin ran from behind, waved the mirror, and blood sprayed on my face, cold and biting.
The blood-filament coat stretched out very long, very long silk segments, wrapping us both tightly, and we couldn't move.
The sky, earth, sand, and blood on the wall, countless four bricks kept moving.
I can't read it, I can't understand how to crack it.
I looked at Nanyin, and she smiled at me, then rolled her eyes to suggest that I was looking at my hand.
Yes, my twin Nibels, but I couldn't move at all, and I looked back at her and asked her what I was supposed to do.
But I couldn't understand her reply at all, so I shook my head, and she demonstrated several times in a row that she was playing the piano to the cow, so she made a helpless expression.
The wall movement ends, and the red silk coat stops wrapping.
I had just grasped the twin Nibels and was about to find a place to start, but she beat them away with a silk cloth, so I was on the left side of the blood silk coat and Nanyin was on the right side of the blood silk clothes, isolated from each other.
I got up and wiped the blood with my arm.
I rushed over again, but I was bounced back by the silk, staggered a few steps and fell down, the golden hairpin and hosta were inserted into my palm, and a huge pain made me cry out, but I was still very calm, I could clearly see that my arm was full of blood, and my palm trembled slightly, and the blood stopped flowing, emitting a cyan light.
In the next moment, I was stunned.
My whole body was bleeding, and the blood slid down my body, pooling into a small pool, and my bowels began to bend, and the hosta wore curved threads.
My body glowed with an intense cyan glow that illuminated the entire half of the room.
I stretched out my hand, and the bloody silk clothes disappeared, and a naked woman appeared after the silk clothes faded, she kept spinning and laughing......
Back in the alley, all my bodies began to rebuild.
The sky returned to a dark color, and everything around me returned, and suddenly there was a special sense of groundedness.
The last of the blood spirit coffins around it began to shatter, and a white-covered woman rolled down from it, scattering countless fragments like stars.
Dance
Swirling.