Where does the sound come from?

As he spoke, he was still coquettish.

Wanxi looked left and right, but didn't see anyone.

There aren't many places in the house where people can hide, so it's hard to see people talking in the painting!!

She couldn't help but think of the stories that the old people said.

The female ghost painting skin in it came out of the painting.

"You like to eat kidney bean cakes, I'll buy you as much as you want." His fingers were curling, stroking the undried paper.

Bright and bright colors, some of which he smeared mixed highlights.

The woman on the picture is still lifelike.

The eyes seem to glow, and the smile is extremely moving.

The woman's voice rang out again, "Take me away, I want to go home." ”

"Let's go, I'll take you away." He Tianshuo seemed to have been completely tricked, and his eyes were lost.

I took the painting off the canvas.

Roll it up into a scroll and hold it in your arms.

The woman's voice said, "Brother, your arms are so warm." ”

"Of course you feel cold when you wear so little." The blood red in He Tianshuo's eyes faded little by little.

is obviously a person who has been dead for more than ten years, but there is no treacherous aura on his body.

It's just an ordinary person who dotes on his lover.

Is it the method of sound transmission?

Wanxi thought suspiciously, and felt that it was unlikely.

It's not just Xuan Qingzhen who can transmit sounds, but he is a very old man.

How could such a young and sweet voice come from him.

What's more, it seems that only the person being teleported can hear it.

That......

What's going on?

Before I could come up with a reason, I saw He Tianshuo's amazing skills.

Holding the painting, he walked outside.

The autumn rain fell, and his hair was drenched.

Hanging in the ears and temples, the back is somewhat lonely.

It was still daylight, but it was dark outside, as if it had passed dusk.

"Husband, you hurt me."

"Light~"

……

Wanxi was looking at it and lost her mind, and her coquettish voice came from her ears.

Under the numbness of the scalp, the hair stands on end.

Cold sweat slipped down from the sideburns.

Happen......

What's wrong?

Wanxi stiffened her head, lowered her head and asked Wu Lingheng, "Is it a gramophone?" ”

When he seemed to be "bullied" by him, he blurted out such words.

When I said it, I didn't feel anything.

At this moment, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

I just feel that the flesh is numb, and I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Wu Lingheng, who was on the side, had already sat back in a wheelchair.

In order to deal with He Tianshuo, Fang Cai reluctantly stood up.

After sitting down, his face was much more ugly.

The complexion is not half bloody, and the translucent ones can see the blood vessels under the skin.

He pushed his wheelchair and walked to the table.

Pour the fish stored in the small jar into the water tank, "Little thing, you are real skin!" ”

Only then did Wanxi notice that there were ripples in the tank all the time.

Ripples in circles, like raindrops falling.

"Wanxi, let me drink your blood."

"You're so fragrant."

……

Wu Lingheng's voice sounded inexplicably, all of which were boudoir love words that teased her on weekdays.

Wanxi's face flushed, but she suddenly realized.

Pointing to the egg, he exclaimed, "Yes...... It's learning us to speak! ”

"It's not hatching yet, so that's all it needs now." Wu Lingheng put down the jar and touched the egg.

The egg seemed to repel him and shrank a little.

Jumped out of the water and flew into Wanxi's arms.

Wanxi hugged the egg, looking dazed, "Then what we usually say, it hasn't all been learned." ”

"Pretty much." Wu Lingheng said.

Wanxi thought about it for a while, but she was even more puzzled, "Is the female voice it imitated just now Miss Yue's voice?" ”

"Hmm."

Wu Lingheng responded.

Wanxi touched the body of the egg, and it seemed to feel itchy.

There was a "giggle" laugh, like a half-grown child.

This little thing is really getting more and more daring and more human.

I don't know what it looks like when it hatches.

"It hasn't heard Miss Yue speak!" Wanxi said word by word.

Wu Lingheng smiled lightly when he saw her serious appearance.

Hold her hand and say proudly, "Who told you it didn't hear her voice!" ”

This sentence sounds simple, but it shocks Wanxi's heart.

Miss Yue has been dead for more than ten years, if it had heard her voice.

Illustrates that it should, and has existed for more than a decade.

That's right!

It is dug out of the belly of the fish.

Could it be that the white fish that gave birth to it had seen Miss Yue before.

But can fish live that long?

The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I don't understand.

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

"How did it hear Miss Yue's voice?" Wanxi couldn't figure it out, so she could only ask Wu Lingheng.

Wu Lingheng's eyes swept over the egg, "It has been in this wave of Qinghe for at least a thousand years. ”

"Huh?" Wanxi is stupid.

What the......

What do you mean?

An egg soaked in water for a thousand years.

And what about it......

How did it get into the belly of the fish again?

Wu Lingheng lowered his head and did not react for a long time.

The whole person is like a sculpture, which makes Wanxi feel strange.

I pushed him in the past, but it was definitely not right, "Husband! ”

The blood in his nose was falling drop by drop.

It dripped to the ground and bloomed into a flower of blood.

"I'm fine." It took him a long time before he spoke.

Wanxi hugged his body, "I'm scared to death." ”

"I'm scared to death, don't just come to accompany me." He chuckled softly.

The body didn't have any strength, like a piece of tissue paper.

Wanxi pushed the wheelchair and sent him to bed, "The wounds are not all cleaned, why are they still so badly injured." ”

"Where...... Okay so fast, it takes time to recuperate. ”

He kept his eyes closed and spoke like a gossamer.

Wanxi covered him with a quilt and wanted to feed him with the water.

He grabbed her, "Don't go. ”

"Okay, I'm not leaving." She sat on the edge of the bed.

The hand brushed his forehead, and it was hot.

Sure enough, it burned!!

He always showed Ann in his dreams, his brows furrowed tightly, "I...... I don't want to kill your ......"

Don't want to kill someone?

Miss Yue?

I heard that he secretly gave birth to a ghost and reincarnated without the permission of Lord Yama.

So he didn't drink Meng Po soup, he had memories of his past life in his mind.

"Husband, how can I help you?" She was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

He squeezed her wrist hard in pain.

It felt like she was going to crush her bones, but she didn't snort.

I undressed myself and let myself be cold.

Then put his cold little hand on his forehead.

Trying to use this way to help him cool down the heat.

The spiritual power cared about this moment, and slowly gathered in the palm of her hand.

In a very weak and gentle way, he regulated his body temperature.

He calmed down, but his face was still pale.

On the door of the head, it is still a little hot.

Wanxi shivered all over her body, knowing that she was afraid that she would get sick if she continued like this.

When the time comes, it will definitely have an impact on the fetus in the womb.

Picked up his outer tire and draped it on his body.

She sneezed, "Ahhhh ”

"Wanxi!" He heard it in a dream, and called her.

She hurriedly said, "Husband, I'm here." ”

"Thirsty." When he said this, the fangs in his mouth were already exposed.

She vaguely knew what he needed.

Unbuttoned the cheongsam, and pressed the side face to his chest, "thirsty...... Just drink water. ”

"Water...... Drink water. "In his dreams, he was like a fish dying of thirst.

She leaned her neck close to him, but he didn't respond.

She said to herself, "Aren't you thirsty? ”

After thinking about it, he took the knife.

A small cut was made on the neck, and the smell of blood spread in an instant.

As soon as she got closer to him, he reacted.

The fangs that emerge from the mouth are the size of young shoots.

Suddenly, it stretched out a lot.

As soon as she approached him, he hugged her tightly.

It wasn't an affectionate hug, it was like a snake entangled in its prey, "It's so fragrant." ”

"It's the smell of water." She was reassuring him.

He listened, "It's water, I want to drink it." ”

She sucked hard, and she frowned in pain.

The blood kept pulling out of the body, and the head became more and more dizzy.

Slowly, she felt that her body was a little weak.

Pushing his body, he begged for mercy: "Husband, don't do this, let go of me." ”

If this continues, it will kill people.

But her spiritual power left her body with her blood.

His body became weaker and weaker, and he lost all his strength.

There was no strength to resist in his arms, and he slowly lost consciousness.

The autumn rain was cold and did not stop until the second half of the night.

He opened his eyes and woke up to the fact that the girl in his arms had lost her body temperature.

The feeling of fear spread from the bottom of my heart little by little, "I...... Kill her......"

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