Chapter 11: My Dying Bride (8)

"The doll's coat has flowers, and Flowey likes little dolls......"

Jin Ling was woken up by this recurring nursery rhyme, the nursery rhyme in her ears kept repeating a difference, Jin Ling shook her head, the weird nursery rhyme stopped, she looked around, this is similar to a small church, very small kind, about 100 square meters, she lay on the ground with weak hands and feet, the dim light blurred the surrounding environment, you can see that the front of the church is not Jesus, it is an extremely strange shape of the stone statue, there is a person standing in front of the stone statue, the height is estimated to be about 1.8 meters, he has his back to Jin Ling, I don't know if it's dead or alive.

"Are you awake?" The man made a dull voice, not unpleasant, but definitely uncomfortable.

Jin Ling wasted a lot of strength to get up and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Why, we just drank black tea together, why didn't we know each other in a blink of an eye?" The man turned around.

"Xie Lou?" Jin Ling's eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't think it would be this person.

"Am I surprised?" Xie Lou laughed in a low voice, he walked slowly towards the golden bell step by step, and the contact between the leather shoes and the ground made a "da-da-da" sound in the quiet space.

Jin Ling was weak, and the clothes on her body had already been changed into a white wedding dress, "The clothes you changed for me?" ”

"How do you think so? This is what Fei Fei gave you, my dear, you are so beautiful. Xie Lou approached her, crouched down in front of her, raised his hand and pinched Jin Ling's small chin, forcing her to look up at herself.

The person in front of him was not what Jin Ling had seen for a long time, this person's skin was terrifyingly white, his eyes were glowing red, and he could smell a strong smell of blood when he got close.

Jin Ling swallowed hard and said, "What do you want to do?" "Because of the weakness of the whole body, the voice sounded very weak, like a cat.

"Can't you see? Today is our wedding. Xie Lou's happiness with a smile is really like a man who is about to enter marriage with his beloved girl.

"What the hell?" Jin Ling tried to struggle, Xie Lou's hand pinching her chin tightened, and Jin Ling's tears of pain came out, looking very pitiful.

"Don't me off." Xie Lou leaned into Jin Ling's ear and whispered, then picked her up and said as she walked, "Come, let's meet your companions." ”

Companion?

Jin Ling chuckled in her heart, with a bad premonition, Xie Lou hugged her all the way to the back of the stone statue, it was a wall full of murals, the murals were all around a house in the narrative, Jin Ling had not read it carefully, the wall was opened from the middle to both sides, and the scene in front of him was that Jin Ling had experienced strong winds and waves and was shocked and gasped.

Inside the wall, there were twelve brides in the same wedding dress, each with the same makeup, and even the appearance was very similar, they stared at the front with a pair of eyes open, and those eyes were the same emotion - happiness.

"Look, add one more and you'll be thirteen, just enough to count, aren't you happy? You don't have to be sad for a lifetime, and you can live in a happy world. Xie Lou was whispering, like a beautiful fairy tale in the world, he was weaving beautiful dreams, trapping these people in dreams until death.

"Isn't it fourteen?" Jin Ling asked rhetorically, isn't Qu Feifei counted?

Xie Lou chuckled, "Baby, Fei Fei is my daughter, of course she will be your daughter, how can she be counted in it." ”

Qu Feifei is Xie Lou's daughter? What the hell is going on?

Jin Ling desperately sorted out all the clues in his mind, trying to find something useful to save his life, Xie Lou was still there talking about his so-called future, he put Jin Ling on the chair, took out the makeup box to make up for her, Jin Ling's eyes kept looking at the bride's corpse opposite, each one was too similar, from head to toe, to hands, etc. Jin Ling stared at the ring finger of each bride's right hand, they all had the same wedding ring in their hands, and that wedding ring Jin Ling also had one, which was the one that was extra in the living room for no reason one day.

"Will you bring a ring for every bride?" Jin Ling asked.

Xie Lou's hand for her thrush did not stop, but continued to paint seriously, and said while painting: "Yes, every woman is the same, they are all so vain, especially those who look like her." ”

"She? Is it Fifi's mother? Jin Ling asked in a soft voice, for fear of stimulating this neurotic loudly, and he finished playing.

"Where is she going to be Fei Fei's mother? Well, I don't like this topic, baby better not to mess with me, although extremely yin women are rare, but not nothing. Xie Lou was still thrushing.

Jin Ling shut up, she is indeed extremely yin life, the so-called extreme yin life is not only born when the lunar year is cloudy, the moon is cloudy, but also must be a spiritual child, Jin Ling was not born but her mother has died, the doctor cut her out of the stomach of her mother, the family spent a lot of money to support her, her only remaining family in high school was shipwrecked, and since then she has only been herself.

"Can I think that you were the one who was there in the first place?" Jin Ling waited for him to calm down and asked.

"Baby, that's smart." Xie Lou gave her an appreciative look and encouraged her to continue.

"Can I guess the process, then?" Jin Ling asked tentatively.

Xie Lou took a comb to comb her hair, walked around behind her and said, "Come on, baby." ”