Chapter 113: The Girl in Purple

Instead of tea, there was blood in the cup, and I moved the cup to the front of my mouth, and looking at Aunt Liu, I made a motion to tilt the teacup down.

Immediately after that, I raised my hand and turned the teacup out, and all the tea in it was splashed on Aunt Liu's face.

Aunt Liu was caught off guard, her eyes were lost by the tea, the water still had temperature, she screamed, and she didn't wipe her eyes, and her gentle face suddenly became fierce.

She grabbed my shoulder with one hand, and the hand behind my back swung out like lightning, a sharp pair of scissors that stabbed straight into my heart.

Fortunately, I had already taken precautions, and I turned my body outward, and the scissors rubbed against my body.

Then I turned around, broke away from Aunt Liu's control, and hid in a corner.

Aunt Liu's eyes were lost by me, she couldn't see anything for the time being, holding a pair of scissors, she listened attentively, and said: "Gao Xiang, where are you, Aunt Liu won't hurt you, just now you splashed my face with tea, I will stab you with scissors, it's purely a reverse, you come out quickly!" ”

Aunt Liu's voice is still so gentle, but the fierceness on her face just now has long been deeply imprinted in my mind, and I won't believe her nonsense.

Seeing that I didn't move, Aunt Liu groped her way to the door, rubbing her eyes with her hands.

Oh no, she wants to block me in the house, and when she can see clearly, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this room for the rest of my life.

In the flash of thought, I saw a bench next to me, and picked it up lightly, and I threw it as far away as I could with a slight force.

The bench flew out and landed on the ground, making a soft "pop" sound, Aunt Liu heard it, stopped rubbing her eyes, flashed, and pounced on the source of the sound.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I ran out of the house, and my shadow disappeared into the darkness.

In one breath, I didn't know how far I had run, and when I was so tired that I wanted to stop, I stepped on a small pebble under my foot, and my foot slipped and the whole person fell to the ground.

It really hurt, I gasped, and the skin on my knees must have been broken.

But I can't stop, this is still the Wanghe District, and as long as I haven't run out of its range, I'll die at any time.

Gritting my teeth, I was about to get up when a pair of soft little hands grabbed my arms and pulled me up from the ground.

I had become a frightened bird by this time, and anyone who came near me thought that he was trying to harm me, so without thinking about it, I broke free of both hands and struck at the owner of the little hand with a fist.

"Brother Gao, it's me."

Hearing the voice, I hurriedly wanted to withdraw my fist, but it was too late, and the strong habit made it still hit Zhang Tingting's face.

As soon as Zhang Tingting stretched out her hand, she grabbed my fist, and then took it up, and then turned to the right, and the force of my fist was understated by her.

"Brother Gao, you can't run any further, you have now fallen for the purple cheongsam girl's trick, and if you go further, you will return to that murderous mansion."

Listening to Zhang Tingting's words, I was taken aback, the girl in purple, the most powerful character in the murderous house, she finally appeared.

"Then I'll run back."

I made a quick decision, took Zhang Tingting's hand, turned a direction, and continued to run.

After about five minutes of running, I was panting and the pain in my knee was getting worse.

"Brother Gao, you can't run anymore, we have to find a place to hide, don't worry, as long as it's past twelve o'clock in the night, they will go back, and they won't come out to harm people again." Zhang Tingting said to me.

"So where are we going to hide?" I stopped and looked around, and there was darkness all around me, except for darkness.

"You come with me."

Zhang Tingting took my hand and led me forward, and it didn't take much effort for us to enter a house.

My feet were on the tiles, and she led me forward, and soon, my feet were on the stairs.

The stairs were rotating, and Zhang Tingting took my hand and went all the way up, without stopping to rest, she seemed to be familiar with this place.

And I also have a familiar feeling, the tiles on the ground, the spiral staircase, this seems to be no different from the layout of the murderous mansion.

"Dang", there is an alarm clock ringing, in the quiet of the night, it seems particularly abrupt and loud.

I was startled, but soon, I remembered what Zhang Tingting said to me, she said that at twelve o'clock at midnight, they will go back, and I will be safe by then.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out my mobile phone, opened it and looked at it, the time was exactly right, it was twelve o'clock in the night.

"Tingting, we're safe, we don't have to run anymore." I gasped and said with a bit of glee.

Zhang Tingting didn't answer my words, she turned her back to me, quietly, and didn't move.

Looking at her back, I suddenly had a strange feeling, I was too hasty just now, I didn't pay attention to it, but now I calmed down, and I suddenly found that her height had changed, and her temperament had also changed.

She became cold and detached, like a god in the sky, overlooking the world beneath her feet, and no matter what disaster happened below, she maintained a cold and onlooker attitude.

"You are not Zhang Tingting, who are you?" I cried out in fear.

She turned slowly, and I saw her face, under the black and soft hair, her eyes and teeth, and her skin was as white as jade, which was a stunning and peerless beauty, and it was also a very clean beauty.

It's almost thorough, it's almost weird.

I saw her under the plane tree, when she was lying quietly in the coffin, but now she stood in front of me, looking at me condescendingly with indifferent eyes.

Under her gaze, my face turned pale, and I staggered back several steps, until my back was pressed against a wall, and my steps did not stop.

I should have thought that Zhang Tingting said not long ago that she was leaving, and that she would grow up quickly, and that in eighteen years, she would come to me.

She never lied to me, she was really gone, she would never appear in front of me again, but in a panic, I still fell for it.

The girl in purple pretended to be Zhang Tingting, I could have run out, but she tricked me into returning to this murderous mansion, which is not difficult to explain, why I will have a familiar feeling as soon as I enter here.

"What do you want?" Opening my mouth, I asked bitterly.

The girl in purple did not answer my words, she stretched out her hand, and suddenly there was a white candle in her hand, and she didn't need to light it, the white candle lit itself.

The flames were jumping, and by the faint light, I could see my surroundings.

This is an attic, and the attic is empty, except for a black coffin, which is quietly placed in the center of the attic.

The coffin is large, made of fine ebony, and on its surface, there are also depictions of flying birds.

On the side of it, it is engraved with Sanskrit, which I can't read, but I know that if you can make a coffin so carefully, the owner lying in the coffin must have been either rich or noble during his lifetime.

Who is lying in the coffin, the girl in purple brought me here, what does she want to do?

I thought uneasily, and just then, I heard her cold voice.

"You come with me."

With a candle in her hand, the purple-clothed girl moved lightly and came to the black coffin.

I followed her a few steps forward, but the closer I got to the coffin, the harder my heart beat harder, as if it were a flood beast lying inside, and if I got close to it, it would swallow me in one gulp.

Peeking at the girl in purple, she lowered her eyes, and her attention was all focused on the coffin, and on her beautiful face, there seemed to be an unspeakable sadness.

Don't run away now, but when to wait.

I swallowed my saliva quietly, and was about to apply oil to the soles of my feet, when I turned my head and saw a few people standing quietly at the top of the stairs.

Maybe they can't be called people, they are Aunt Liu, the old man in Tsing Yi, and the man who keeps stabbing himself with a knife.

The man with six fingers didn't move at this time, among these people, he was the most fierce, but now he shrank at the back, and he didn't even dare to look at the girl in purple, as if he was very afraid of her.

My back road was cut off, in fact, even without them, I don't think I would have escaped from the palm of the girl in purple.

Dispelling the idea of escaping, I had to keep my head down and obediently walked to the side of the girl in purple.

"Want to know who is lying inside?" The girl in purple asked.

I didn't want to know, I just wanted to get out of this hellish place, but I knew it was impossible, and I asked rhetorically, "Who is the person lying inside?" ”

"Don't you know when you open it?" The girl in purple turned around, not looking at the coffin again, nor at me.

I knew in my heart that she was asking me, but she was actually ordering me to open the coffin.

Man is a knife, I am a fish, I helplessly reached out and pushed the lid of the coffin open.

When the coffin opened, my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my throat, and no matter who the person inside was, he seemed to be my natural enemy, and I felt fear in my heart.

The few people standing at the top of the stairs seemed to be able to feel my fear, and their bodies were trembling slightly, but with the presence of the girl in purple, they didn't dare to act rashly.

The purple girl stands upright, looking graceful, and the wonderful material makes people fascinated.

But in such an environment, coupled with the fact that I knew that she was terrible, I did not have the slightest heart to appreciate her beauty.

"Stretch out your right hand." The girl in purple said calmly.

I stretched out my right hand, and at this moment, the girl in purple suddenly turned, and her hand clicked, and I felt a piercing pain from my right index finger.

I looked down and saw that there had been a needle prick, the wound was not big, but it was so deep that it was almost to the bone, and the blood was pouring out.

The girl in purple grabbed my right index finger and took it with her, reaching into the coffin.