Wang Feng knew very well that this was Xu Mei's revenge on his brother, or should I say, revenge on him.

Wang Feng suddenly turned white overnight, and his face was extremely haggard with a few more wrinkles, and suddenly it became vicissitudes, and no one could recognize it.

He began to communicate in silence in the town, and the villagers gave him a new name, that is, Wang Cripple.

One day, when Xu Mei buried a young girl in the village alive in the soil again, Wang Feng rushed out, stopped it, and tried to tell everyone the truth, but at that time, he angered Xu Mei, who was already respected as Xu Wuxian, and was ordered to throw him into the Valley of Desperate Souls and fend for himself.

Miraculously, in an environment without water and food, Wang Feng was still lucky to survive, or it can be said that in extreme self-blame and remorse, Wang Feng lived a life that was worse than death.

This is the origin of the custom of living sacrifice in the ancient town of Mochizuki.

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That night, Xiao Yao lay on the bed in her room, unable to sleep well, thinking about what happened to the hateful and pitiful Xu Mei, and at the same time worrying about the safety of her friends at this time.

Of course, what she was most worried about was Yue Yue's safety, but Shen Yan's appearance still made her feel a little relieved.

In fact, it's strange to think about it, Xiao Yao doesn't know when he started paying close attention to everything about Shen Yan, even if it's a smile, a frown, or even a look when he thinks.

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Suddenly, a rustling sound came from outside the window of the room where Shinoga was.

"Who is it?" Xiao Haruka asked vigilantly, but there was silence in her answer.

Shinoghara sat up from the bed, pushed open the door, and walked out the window to the courtyard.

At this moment, she saw a very strange scene, or should I say weird.

Xiao Yao saw a strange woman, but from the back, Xiao Yao was stunned all of a sudden, yes, this person is someone he hasn't seen for a long time, or someone who has been dead for a long time - Sisi!

Sisi's face was still bloodless, and the weird smile on the corner of her mouth still made people feel creepy, but Xiao Yao was surprised that Si Si stared at her with that strange look at her at this time, she seemed to want to tell Xiao Yao something, but that kind of expression would make people can't help but not want to look at it, but the eagerness to know the truth still made Xiao Yao suppress the fear in her heart and stare so deeply.

Sisi has really been dead for a long time, her movements are becoming more and more stiff, and it seems that she can still hear the sound of bones gurgling at the same time as she makes her movements, this sound makes people feel a feeling of gum pain, which is really an inexplicable human nature.

In the courtyard, a pale light illuminates the blood-red mandosara flowers in the garden, this strong color contrast will give people a very cold feeling, and what is even more weird:

Can you imagine a person who has been dead for a long time, dragging his stiff body, making strange gestures and smiling strangely in the white light and in a sea of bright red flowers?

What's even more unexpected is that just when Xiao Haruka felt frightened for such a scene, Sisi's familiar voice sang a strange ballad.

"The cherry blossoms are flying, the feathers of the thorn bird are dyed red with bright red, and in the mournful song, it pierces its thin body with its branches, and my soul is pulled by the flight of the thorn bird, and I dance wildly with my bloody ankles, and it says it will lead me to the most beautiful blood garden.

Because in this way, I can regain your love, because in this way, we can reach the other side of happiness and stay together.

I laughed, I cried, it turned out that only the soul of the thorn bird could not save my love, so I laughed and let my blood flow from the wound, filling the bed of roses under me, I let the silver thread pass through my soul and give it to Satan's control, and on the altar of three lives, I transformed into the spirit of the night dance......"

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The ballad was sung over and over again, and Xiao Yao saw that the clothes on Sisi's body were gradually stained red by the spilled blood, and just a few seconds later, her original white clothes had merged with the mandosara flowers under her, and those shocking reds made people feel the fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow under the miserable white light.

However, in the next moment, Sisi, who was still dozens of meters later, came to Xiao Yao's eyes in an instant, her blood-covered enlarged face stared at Xiao Yao deeply, the expression on her face was hideous and terrifying, but there was still a beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth.

She stopped singing, and the empty and resentful voice sounded directly in Xiao Yao's head, "Why don't you know the truth, why can't you save our souls, otherwise, you come down to accompany us, all the good sisters in our dormitory have arrived, only you and Yue Yue have not come to reunite with us, you come quickly!" Come on!! Rubbish!!! ”

"Ahh

Xiao Yao finally shouted, she got up from the bed in a cold sweat, fortunately it was a dream, but this dream, this dream, why does it feel so real?

She felt thirsty and tried to take a glass of water from the bedside to suppress the heat in her mouth, but in the darkness she touched a strange book, and it was cold at the touch, and it had a fragrance that seemed to be earth.

Xiao Yao hurriedly turned on the light, and found that there was a black notebook that had disappeared for a long time and should have important clues next to her bed, wasn't this notebook gone? Why did you suddenly appear here again?

Xiao Yao hurriedly reached out to take it, but unfortunately knocked over the water next to the notebook, the notebook was soaked with water, Xiao Yao hurriedly picked it up, trying to save, under the light, Xiao Yao found that the seemingly blank paper on the notebook suddenly appeared on the handwriting, right?

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Xiao Haruka poured water on the paper where the handwriting appeared again, and a piece of paper full of words appeared in front of him.

Shino Haruka began to make out the handwriting on it, however......

"Cherry blossoms flying, thorny birds ......"

What, it turned out to be the terrible lyrics of the strange ballad in the dream!!

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At this moment, Shinohuka felt that someone seemed to be staring at him outside the window, and this feeling was very strong, and that staring at people would make people feel as if their souls were also seen through.

This feeling made Xiao Haruka feel uncomfortable all over, and she looked out the window meaningfully.

Outside the window, an old woman with a big scar on her face in the corner of her eye was sticking to the window with bloodshot eyes on the whites of her eyes, her lips were not bloody, but she stared at Xiao Yao so fiercely, monitoring Xiao Yao's every move.

Xiao Haruka was completely taken aback by such a scene, she gasped, rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and looked out the window again.

At the moment when he rubbed his eyes, the strange old man retreated from the window where he was to the only light source in the courtyard, but those eyes were still so closely watching everything in Xiaoyao.

This person, who is she?! Xiao Yao walked out of the room, intending to find out, could it be that this notebook was secretly put by my bedside? She seems to know something!

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