Tianyue has completely become a puppet of the night.

Bloodthirsty bats, fluttering their thin wings and grazing the corners of the eaves, stuck to the doors and windows. A pair of scarlet rat eyes were fixed on the desk, a bloody mass of minced flesh that exuded a fishy smell.

Suddenly, Linlang was pushed into the house by a strong force, and before she had time to turn around, she heard a "bang" sound behind her. Immediately afterward, the sound of "clicking" the door to lock stopped abruptly.

"Who?"

Linlang stuck to the corner of the wall, trying to widen her eyes, trying to find a message in her favor from the room where she couldn't see her fingers.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The smoke with a strange smell wafted out of the incense burner on the desk, and in a short time it diluted to every corner. Linlang couldn't smell the smoke, but she could feel the resistance in her throat.

"Ahem, ahem...... anyone?"

The stomach hurt more and more, and with the unknown smoke, the consciousness gradually blurred. Linlang's eyes were half-open, leaning weakly against the cold wall. When your fingers accidentally touch the wall, the sticky touch instantly feels a bad omen!

Linlang subconsciously stretched out her finger and put it on the tip of her nose, and her delicate nose sniffed slightly, and she couldn't help but laugh. "Huh! I forgot that my sense of smell had long been out of order. ”

After careful consideration, Linlang still carefully put his fingers on the tip of his tongue, and the sweet taste was like licorice and like banlan root. It's just that neither of these herbs can produce a sticky touch. What is it exactly? Linlang subconsciously tasted it again, but heard a violent cough outside the door.

"Ahem, ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

This voice is all too familiar. It's Granny Song, every time she coughs, she has a heart-rending feeling, which makes people laugh and raise their throats.

"Where's Yu'er? Where did you hide my feathers? "......The smoke in the room is getting thicker and thicker, and Linlang can't help coughing a few times every time she breathes. She struggled to crawl to the door, pulling at it with all her might.

"It's useless! If you shout at your throat, no one will come to save you! "Granny Song stood at the door, speaking slowly, as if she was telling a story to her granddaughter, slowly, gently." I came all the way to Gaotang Prefecture from the General's Mansion in Beijing, and I had eight years if not ten years. Ruyun was brought up by me, and in your dialect here, I am her wet nurse. ”

Granny Song is the nurse of the eldest lady Li Wenlan - Song, Song Enshi!

It turned out that this qiē was carefully planned by her, what a bodhisattva's heart, what a mother-like taste, these are all bargaining chips she uses for revenge!

Linlang suddenly looked like a deflated ball, there was no movement, she squatted on the ground in despair, leaned against the door, and listened to Granny Song's story.

"Three years ago, the first meal you had at the old woman's place, I added a heart-devouring powder that I could only smell but not taste. Ahem, ahem! I can't think of it! You've been eating it for three years! And I, the old woman, have also been with you for three years! ”

Song's cough became more and more severe, and in the dark night, she was like a ghostly shadow, floating outside the door. "You are young and strong, I can't survive a handful of old bones! I originally wanted to die with you, but now it seems that I can only lead you to the bait in advance! ”

Heart-Eater! Heart-Eater!

Linlang closed her eyes in despair, she knew that this Heart-Eater had a strange fragrance, but she couldn't taste it. Even a top-notch doctor, if he closes his sense of smell, he can't detect the slightest abnormality. It seems that this old lady Song is really painstaking!

Heart-Eater?

Suddenly, Linlang was shocked, and heard Song's sarcastic voice coming from outside the door: "Girl, you remember!" Hey, hey, hey......"

Song smiled very happily, as if she saw Linlang's face, as if she saw the light of her imminent completion of her mission. "The Li family has been involved in government politics since the Taizu period, do you really think that the Lin family is hiding in Jincheng and is unknown? If it weren't for the old man who arranged for Jin Chi to borrow it in the mansion, how could he marry Ruyun into this small Gaotang Prefecture? Hum! You are too simple, a small plan of the General's Mansion has changed the fate of three generations of the Lin family. The old slave has now cut off the bloodline of the Lin family, and future generations will follow the vine and find the whereabouts of the strange book. ”

The more the Song family spoke, the more proud they became, and finally raised their heads and shouted loudly: "Zhu family, if there is no Li family, how can the Ming Dynasty be surnamed Zhu today?" In the future, this country will be the country of the Li family in the General's Mansion! cough cough cough ......"

"The Li family? The Li family, who has no sisters-in-law, is trying to subvert the country with just a few daughters? Joke! Linlang's breath was like a gossamer, and the sound as thin as a mosquito and fly pierced through the window, interrupting Song's laughter.

"What do you know about a girl! The three sons of the Li family have long been involved in court politics, but they have changed their surnames! After today, the old woman and I will accompany you on the road, our ancestors and grandchildren will arrive at the king of Hades, and I will give you a good talk, the revenge of the Lin family, you can't revenge! cough cough cough ......"

Song coughed violently again, leaned on the door frame and said coldly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the Yan League Master of the East Nine League has been quietly following behind you, but he was led away by Guangyan's girl." The two of them are talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match. And your precious children, let them raise them in the future! Whether it is dead or alive depends on the words of the Yan Alliance Master! ”

The small room was filled with smoke. Linlang struggled to prop herself up, kneeling on the ground and groping around. She couldn't smell where the smoke was coming from, but she could feel it tickling even more in her throat.

Slowly, she finally crawled to the desk, grabbed the hard table legs, and struggled hard, and the heavy desk suddenly made a "tuk" sound, rubbing against the ground, and only moved half an inch.

Linlang held the table legs with both hands, using all her strength to get up, once, twice, three times, every time she failed, she gritted her teeth and tried again.

"**Incense plus heart-devouring powder, girl, don't bother! Three years ago, when Guangyan took the ** incense from me, I knew what she was going to do! Her nose was given to you, and the fire didn't burn you to death, which was a fluke! Today, you can't escape the sacrifice of my baby's blood no matter what, you will die in the resentment of countless babies, don't worry, I won't go, old woman, I will wait for you on Huangquan Road! ”

Song's voice became weaker and weaker, and in order not to make Linlang suspicious, she also ate a meal mixed with heart-devouring powder for three years. Now that the body has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, being able to stand outside the door is also the end of the strong crossbow!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Linlang's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and every cough was driven by the body's instinct. Song's words were like a voice from outside the sky hovering overhead, like distant thunder and muffled to hear clearly. She closed her eyes in despair, and a cold wind lingered in the room, like a ghost with resentment, staring at bloody eyes, waiting to be divided into delicious supplements.

The faded memories were like thick wordless books, one by one, open in Linlang's mind, and the interesting stories of childhood rushed by, and in the blink of an eye, in the sixth page, the pages turned completely blood-red.

The three hundred living beings of the Lin family dyed the stone bricks red with blood, and wrote historical records with pathos. This page is turned very slowly. Linlang saw her mother's kind smile and her grandfather's doting care. "Poof!" The endless blood red turned into darkness, accompanied by the sound of the mother falling into the water, and the next ten pages were completely replaced by black.

She is in Yulinlang, although she has no worries about food and clothing, she washes her face with tears all day long, with thoughts of her mother and a deep hatred of blood.

Finally, ten pages passed. The next one made Linlang laugh at herself.

She thought that she had planned a plan and returned to Jincheng like a fish in water. But she never thought that the water in Jincheng was deep enough to drown her!

Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and the revenge has finally been avenged. Unexpectedly, he was calculated by a weak old woman beside him.

Is this a sign before death?