Jinhua crawled out of the tunnel in the clouds.

She was tired, hungry, and afraid. Looking at the little light above his head, he gently wrapped the thick and hard hemp rope around his wrist, grabbed the rope with one hand, jumped his body, kicked his feet to the moss-covered well wall, and moved up little by little with the pull of the rope.

It took a lot of effort to climb out of the dry well and drill out of the offering table, and I was exhausted.

Jinhua leaned on the offering table and breathed slowly, while finalizing her mind in her heart, Zhuo Yifan's house was strange, and she was ready to leave reads();.

With his mind settled, Jinhua got up and went to fetch Gao Kuan's ashes.

There were no electric lights or candles in the house, just a round of silver light outside the window.

Jinhua will experience a life and death, and in this claustrophobic space, there is a trace of fear in his heart.

However, it was not long before the dark clouds covered the sky and the moonlight dissipated. The room was plunged into cold darkness in an instant.

"Boom"!

The strong flash of light illuminated the room as bright as day, and then the light immediately sank, accompanied by the thunder of thousands of hammers hitting the foreign iron plates, and the "boom" poured rain, which followed.

Jinhua had already grabbed the celadon bottle with both hands, Leng Buding was startled by the thunder, let go of his hand, turned around vigilantly, glanced at the doors and windows that were trembling by the thunder, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he hugged the celadon bottle.

"Bangbang." The moment he picked up the celadon vase, there was a very subtle knocking sound on the offering table, and Jin Hua stood at the offering table and heard it clearly, and the sound pierced his brain like a cotton needle.

She couldn't help but guess where that voice came from, thinking of the dry well where the table was offered, Jinhua's face was as pale as paper.

She clutched the celadon vase in one hand and pulled the captured dagger from her pocket with the other. Hold it in your hand and step back step by step.

"Bangbang." The tapping sound is getting louder and louder.

Jin Hua held the dagger hard and fled in the direction of the wooden door.

Looking at the white shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her, she couldn't help but shrink her pupils, she didn't have time to retract her feet, and almost sat on the ground.

That's that!

Jin Hua rubbed his eyes and twisted the tender meat on the back of his hand. She suspected that she was too tired. I was dazzled.

Then the "giggles" resemble a little girl's laughter, which makes her realize reality.

That thing! I actually climbed up from the tunnel with her!

Grabbing the dagger, Jinhua spat out. Her eyes were fierce, and she slashed straight in the direction of the female evil, and the fear in her heart that was eliminated by Zhuo Yifan's death was once again awakened.

The woman's snow-white face was pierced by a dagger. There were black cracks, and the bottomless black smiling eyes suddenly became fierce and abnormal. The long hair, thick as seaweed, curled into sharp spears, striking hard in the direction of Jinhua from all directions.

Jinhua couldn't help but scold Zhuo Yifan for being a pervert, and she hurriedly dodged the attack of the female demon. The back hits the door panel to prevent the abdomen from being attacked.

Seeing Jinhua dodging, the woman went crazy. The cracks on the snow-white face suddenly exploded, revealing red flesh. Starting from the skin, the white skin fades and becomes a skinless woman.

Looking at the human form of the red flesh piece, Jinhua's stomach couldn't help but roll, she guessed that it was the women killed by Zhuo Yifan, and the resentment accumulated over time and turned into evil ghosts. On the night of a thunderstorm, the geomagnetic changes are strong before they are introduced.

The skinless woman looked at Jinhua, her hands were like eagle claws, bending and grabbing, that thing was fierce and abnormal, and an ordinary dagger in Jinhua's hand could deal with it.

Jinhua brandished the dagger to face the enemy, and she gasped slightly and inserted the dagger into the palm of the female shaman's hand. Before the blow was forced, I saw that the female demon had already thrown off the dagger, and her bloody face shook in front of her eyes, and she screamed: "Return my skin!" ”

Jin Hua was horrified to see the woman scratching her face with both hands, and a thick fishy stench like a dead fish lingered in her nose.

"Give me back the skin."

Jinhua clenched his fists and slammed the female evil, pulled the inner lock on the door with one hand to open the door, held the ashes of Gao Kuan with the other hand, and his two feet were not idle.

There was a mockery in the woman's eyes, and she said in a sharp and thin voice: "You can't get out." ”

Jinhua widened a pair of starry eyes and looked at the female demon suddenly, and when he saw the female evil's black eyes, he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and replied calmly: "I will definitely be able to go out." ”

The woman smiled, a strange smile appeared on her bloody face, approached Jinhua, and said, "I can let you go." But keep him with me. As she spoke, the woman pointed to the celadon vase in Jinhua's hand.

"Him?" Jinhua looked in the direction pointed by the female demon, and his face stiffened. This woman actually thought

The woman looked at Jinhua with a smile, and at this time, another muffled thunder exploded, and the bright light flashed on the woman's body, and Jinhua saw her body with distinct pieces of flesh and skin, and retched.

Seeing that she didn't give face like this, the yin aura overflowed all over her body, and her fingers were hooked, and she struck again.

Jinhua was forced by the female demon to lean against the door, and her hope was on the verge of being dashed, she couldn't bear it anymore and punched the female demon's face.

There was no feeling of breaking the flesh of the fist, the punch seemed to hit the air, Jinhua looked at the fist he struck, suddenly felt a chill in his neck, lowered his eyes, and was shocked - the woman's purple and skinless hands had tightly choked her neck.

The confinement of the throat became tighter and tighter, Jinhua blushed, a flush rose from her white face, she stared at the woman with two round eyes, the woman grabbed the dagger from her hand at some point, and slowly unbuttoned her chest, little by little, seeing Jinhua looking over, she smiled: "Since you don't agree, I will take back my skin." ”

The buttons of the clothes fell off, the clothes hung down on the shoulders, revealing a large piece of snow muscle, the woman looked at the snow-white skin and flesh greedily, and said happily: "It's really a good skin." ”

But then, the clothes fell to the ground, the woman's eyes froze, and she jumped like thunder: "What's going on!" My skin! What did you do to my skin! ”

Jinhua looked at the ugly scars on her body like a reptile, her mind wandered, without He Rong's medicine, she still had scars on this skin in the past three years.

Thinking of He Rong, she couldn't help but tighten the celadon vase in her arms, she was thinking, at that time, he treated her really well.

The woman looked around Jinhua, her dark eyes stared at the ruined skin without turning, her eyes were cloudy, she reached out her fingers, rubbed wildly on Jinhua's intact skin, and whispered: "Good skin, good skin!" ”

Jinhua's scalp was numb, she stared at the woman, and suddenly her eyes froze, and she made a discovery-maybe this is not a sneaky, but a person, a living person.

On the ground behind the woman, a faint shadow was slightly oblique on it. Jinhua turned his gaze to look at the woman, and clenched his fists silently.

And at this moment, outside the door, the sound of rain started again. (To be continued.) )

ps: I have to admit that it's Carvin's time again......