The night was silent.

At this time, in addition to the candle flame, the Jing Si Hall was still bright, and it was really quiet and terrifying!

Xia Rusu knelt in front of the Buddha statue at this time and copied Buddhist scriptures. The night is cool, and it's only a short time since autumn, but it makes people feel like it's winter.

The last stroke fell, and Xia Ru stopped. Look at the copied sutra and set it aside. Then he folded his hands and read silently. But at this time, Xia Ru's face under the candle flame was terrible. Suddenly there was a violent cough, and there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth. She frowned slightly and swallowed it. Suddenly, she felt the corners of her mouth moisten, and when she reached out and wiped it, her fingers were bright red.

Xia Ru ......

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