The slap was a little heavy, and for a while, my voice was a little hoarse and I couldn't open my mouth.

Fang Yi always turned his back to me, did not turn around, and did not speak.

But I felt that he was angry, and I covered my left cheek and walked back in a messy way.

It was at this time that the white weaving lamp suddenly went out, and in the darkness, I wanted to leave here, but I couldn't find the door.

In the face of this sudden slap, I was more afraid of him, and he slapped me hard after being afraid, and my first feeling was fear, not complaining.

"Do you want to die? Do you want to taste what it's like to die? ”

The room was pitch black, but Fang Qi's eyes were even darker, and his dark eyes were like evil spirits who had fallen into hell, without humanity and pity.

This night, Fang was a little cruel, and in the dark, I felt that something was pulling my hair into the coffin.

Under the candlelight underground, it was my elongated shadow, I opened my mouth, and in the faint candlelight, I saw Fang Qi's face dark and dark, I fell into the coffin weakly, closed my eyes, and let the tears flow.

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I don't know how long I've been asleep, I woke up in the dark, I guess I was still in the coffin, my body moved slightly, and a cold palm was on my thigh...

This nightmarish reality is not over yet, I only remember that when he pushed open the coffin lid above his head, his eyes were very cold, and the cold seemed to be unable to tolerate the slightest human breath here.

When he looked back at me in the hall on the first floor, I couldn't help but take a step back and unconsciously cover my cheek with one hand.

I still feel a little swollen and painful at this time, especially here on my cheeks, which is very uncomfortable.

Fang Yi looked at my detachment and said, 'I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you...'

Then he went upstairs, and on the stairs I remembered the sudden dull sound, my throat surged, no one had beaten me since I was a child, and it was false to say that I was not wronged, I left here, and rode away alone, the car was bumpy on the road, and I still got the tears out of my eyes, and the small sobs slowly turned into sobs.

In the days that followed, I sensed that he was deeply sorry for that night, so he always looked at me a little evasively, and I was more indifferent to him, except for fear.

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A week passed quickly.

On the eighth day, he looked much more energetic, and there was no dead man on his face.

It was noon, and I was crouching beside the dirt pit, and I was boredly paddling the ground with dry branches, and when I looked up, I saw him come out of the door with his head bowed slightly, as if he had changed his appearance.

It's not like what I see, this time he changed his clothes, not a suit and a white shirt, but a light-colored casual suit, but he is also slender and has an outstanding temperament, and I was a little sluggish for a moment.

Although I have never met Fang Yi, just by looking at his appearance and temperament, I can conclude at a glance that he must have a good family background, a high education, and a good look, but he always lacks emotion on his face, as if he is unmoved by anything.

Just looking at his appearance, no one would believe that such a calm man would beat someone...

……

He walked slowly over to me, glanced at me scribbling on the land, and exclaimed, "Are you still angry?" ”

Hearing the sound, I stood up and looked at him for a while, I didn't dare to look at him for a while, and an inexplicable sense of inferiority rose in my heart, I wondered, obviously he did something wrong......

I still lowered my eyes and looked at my toes, "Anyway, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Fang Yi sighed lightly, lowered his head slightly, lifted my hat, looked at my left cheek, it was a little closer, I had no intention of meeting his faint eyes, and avoided it a little nervously, "It's okay anymore, don't look at it." ”

Fang is not reluctant, I think a person like him, if he is sorry, he will probably only say it once.

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Before leaving the Skull Forest, he also said: In the future, I will go back here for one night every half a month, first, my body needs yang energy, but my soul needs yin energy, there are too many people in the outside world, and if I stay in a crowded place for too long, my yin energy will become weaker and weaker, and my body will collapse at that time.

"Then it's a bit dangerous for you to stay outside for a long time."

I said.

"After three months, it's fine, my body has just been dug out of the soil, and I always feel that it is not my body, and when I lack yang energy, my body will slowly harden."

Fang Yi did not speak fast or slow, and his voice was not low or high.

I suddenly slowed down, looked down at his head from my feet, and seemed to think of something, and without thinking too much, I asked directly, "Who dug your body out of the soil?" ”

Fang Yi walked without looking back, and muttered for a moment before saying, "It's my mother......"

“……”

It turned out that it was really Aunt Jiang, Wu Zhen was right, it started with Aunt Jiang building this white building, but she may not be abnormal, but she misses her son too much.

On this day, he and I left this hellish place in the afternoon, and it was only after we went out that the conspiracy began to be uncovered......