CH.035 Poisonous, Terrifying Memories of Food
Yi'er touched her hungry stomach and finally couldn't help but get off the ground.
She uncovered the upside-down plate on the dish, and bursts of aroma came to her nose. She looked into the plate and retched against the wall. It turned out that this was a plate of fried scorpions, and the scorpions of the yellow bula machine looked very numb. It makes Yi'er's scalp tingle.
She shuddered and uncovered another plate, which contained a plate of vegetarian dishes. And in the other bowl is a bowl of rice.
"What the hell is this Manna? Actually let me eat scorpions. Mother, it looks like I'm in the fire pit" Yi'er was terrified, she was so frightened that she cried and ate the vegetables and rice.
But as soon as the meal was finished, Yi'er began to feel dizzy. "Could this woman be for me?" Yi'er finally fainted on the table.
"Hehe, a child is a child. No matter how many people you killed in your last life and drank Meng Po soup, you will still forget your fierceness and cruelty. Namana was already guarding the door, and when she saw that she fainted, she walked in.
"You would never have thought that fried scorpions are not poisonous." Seeing that Yi'er came to her senses, Manna said, and Yi'er was really startled by the scene in front of her. Manna was picking up a scorpion and chewing it in her mouth.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Yi'er was dizzy, "Don't worry, I won't want your life." My purpose is just to make you more obedient. If you don't want to get dizzy, eat a scorpion. Manna swaggered out, and the door was shut.
Yi'er trembled and picked up a scorpion, closed her eyes and put it in her mouth. It's just a moment, and my head is no longer dizzy.
In the underworld, I couldn't sleep on the bed, and the little beggar and the little 18 saw me tossing and turning, and they also came over.
"18, since you almost lost your life last time, you have become more and more able to eat. It's just a little pig. "I was bored with its hair, and it stuck out its tongue to lick my hand.
"Master, why are you unhappy?" The little beggar is still the same, and he can see through my mind at a glance.
"I always thought that Manna was weird. What a good errand a soul envoy is, you say, how could she make a mistake and get out of here? "I lay on my stomach and looked at the little beggar.
"Master, who can be infallible. But I think everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe she's found a better place to go? The little beggar blinked.
"A better place to go? When a god? She doesn't dress like it, doesn't she? I opened my eyes wide, "Master, do you want to say that she has entered the Demon Path?" "The little beggar also opened his eyes wide." It's not impossible, I just want to know what this Manna has to do with the Zhang family, just to help her through the catastrophe? Or is there something else going on? I sighed.
"Master, even if she has other plans. We can't interfere in the underworld. The underworld is only responsible for kidnapping people, and nothing else can be done. Unless she kills the people of the underworld, the underworld will make a move. After all, this is not a good church. The little beggar explained.
"Yes, yes, yes, let's go to sleep." After I finished speaking, Little 18 was already asleep.
The night is dark and the wind is high, and the stars are scarce. Manna meditated in the room, and black air masses poured out of her palms. The black air mass condensed into two black pills, which she held in the palm of her hand and observed.
Just then, a dark shadow broke into the room. "Young master." Manna got out of bed and knelt on the ground, and a man appeared in front of Manna in an instant. This masculine man is lofty, and the jade tree is in the wind, but it is a pity that his eyes are fierce.
"Get up." The man told Manna to get up. "Young master, what's the matter with me so late?" Manna said, "I came to meet that girl and see if she is the ruthless person you said." The one who was called the young master said.
"Don't the young master believe me? She is a rare commodity in the world. What are the chances of being able to reincarnate a human womb from the evil animal path, there is no one in a thousand miles. Manna explained
"That being said, but can you summon her evil spirit? Don't forget, you and her are still related, and in terms of seniority, she still has to call you an aunt. The young master said disdainfully.
"Auntie, since my father and mother abandoned me, I am no longer so." Manna turned her face away, "Hehe, okay, just release me from the underworld at you, and I will believe you." Then the child will be handed over to you. Teach her to be as bad and cruel as possible. After avenging you, I will turn her into a pill and eat it, but it will increase my strength for a hundred years. Hahaha," the young master disappeared in an instant after speaking.
Na Yi looked at the portrait hanging on the wall in a daze, and felt sad for a while. "Mother, I miss you so much, I want to come back to you." Thinking of this, Yi'er walked to the door and gently pushed the door. I didn't think the door opened.
She looked around and saw no one. She stood on tiptoe and walked down the hall step by step. Just one glance at her almost screamed. The hall was filled with black gas, and a large aromatherapy burner was placed in the center of the ground, emitting black gas from the outside.
The most frightening thing is the openwork lantern that spins overhead.
As the lanterns rotate, the images reflected on the walls rotate as the four pictures of hell rotate. The horrific scene was like being there. Like one of the pictures, a ghost pawn stretched out a long iron chain and pulled the tongue of a woman with a cloak that was crawling on the ground, and her tongue was dripping with blood.
In this situation, my head suddenly sank. Fragments of memories emerge.
Xiang'er knew that she was wrong. Niangniang, please spare Xiang'er. "A familiar woman fell to her knees and begged for mercy." Haha know wrong? Where is the ability to seduce the emperor now? "A bewitching woman was touching the woman's guqin on her knees and begging for mercy.
With a swipe of her fingertips, a blade cut the strings. "You say, how do you want to die?" The woman raised the corners of her mouth, and the woman named Xiang'er was busy kneeling and retreating, but she didn't know that she had reached the wall.
"Haha, you're so funny, don't be afraid." After the enchanting woman finished speaking, she helped Xiang'er to the chair.
"Come, play me a song," she said, "mother, how can a luthier play a piano with broken strings." Xiang'er explained, "Hehe, then do you play or not?" The woman said.
In order to save her life, Xiang'er could only play, and one by one ugly notes came out. "Hahaha, well played." The corners of the woman's mouth lifted, and she raised her hand, and a blade instantly slashed through Na Xiang'er's throat. And before Xiang'er's eyes were closed, Xiangxiaoyu had already died lying on her most beloved solitude.
Yi'er sat in the corner and gasped, she didn't know why this memory came to her mind. Xiang'er, that charming woman, is she hallucinating? Or was it what she had been through?