Chapter 389: The Little Match Girl

At night, the cold quietly swallows the entire land. It's not yet time for snow, but the temperature clearly has all the conditions to welcome the arrival of snowflakes.

The little match girl shrunk in the corner and shivered, and the remains of burned matches were lying beside him. It looked like his matches were going to run out.

There was a faint sound of singing in the church in the distance, but the little match girl did not dare to go there. Because her grandmother, who died, told her that the church was full of bad people. And the little girl's grandmother was implicated in death by the so-called "Holy Cult Army".

The little girl wrapped her tattered thin clothes a little tighter, as if doing so would give her warmth. But the thin clothes, the large and small holes in the open arms to welcome the wind.

A woman sat cross-legged on a man's lap, and the two of them spoke to each other in an affectionate posture. But the strange thing is that this woman's face is no longer half bloody, and looking at the roll of her eyes, she should have passed out. And behind this man, there is a strange red light. The man was sucking the woman's lips as if there was honey in the woman's innermost part.

Gradually, the little match girl felt that the temperature on her body was moving away from her little by little, and they eloped with the wind.

Trembling slightly, she took out the last match, and the little girl struck them all with all her might. A burst of fire suddenly illuminated the little girl's dirty face. However, these fires did not retain the little girl's last consciousness. After all, the little girl closed her eyes little by little.

At the moment when the light of the match was extinguished, a golden butterfly flew out of nowhere and circled the little girl.

However, the little girl who sold matches did not chase him, and the little girl just stunned herself and thought about something.

"Human beings are doomed to death from the moment they are born, it is inevitable. But I can guarantee that this time, your life will not be as bad as before. But in exchange, I need to take some of what is on you. ”

Hearing this, the little match girl smiled, and she wished she could forget those painful memories. So, the little girl nodded and agreed.

Kekedi's hatred is secret, and the little girl who sells matches waved her hand again, and a dark golden light hit the woman's body. The woman suddenly shuddered and stood up. It's just that her eyes are blank, as if she were the walking dead.

At the moment when the little match girl nodded in agreement, the golden butterfly flying around her slowly immersed herself in her body.

The little girl's body slowly began to emit a faint golden light. Slowly, the stains on the little girl's face disappeared along with the wind. Her body began to grow slowly. It didn't take long for the little match girl to grow into a pretty big girl.

At this moment, the little girl suddenly opened her eyes, and in those eyes, a lingering dark golden light was quietly blooming.

The most remote secret Taishu gang ghost trembled and took out the last match slightly, and the little girl struck all of them hard. A burst of fire suddenly illuminated the little girl's dirty face. However, these fires did not retain the little girl's last consciousness. After all, the little girl closed her eyes little by little.

Finally, one of the drunks could not hold back the fire in his heart, and he took two steps forward and said, "Little sister, why are you here alone at such a late hour?

After a while, the drunken companion seemed to be waiting impatiently. He stepped forward and slapped the drunk, muttering, "You can't get on, you can't go up to me, ......"

The little girl's body slowly began to emit a faint golden light. Slowly, the stains on the little girl's face disappeared along with the wind. Her body began to grow slowly. It didn't take long for the little match girl to grow into a pretty big girl.

The moment his hand slapped the drunkard's body, the drunkard's upper body suddenly fell forward. The drunkard was cut off by a force that I don't know what it was.

Seeing the lower body of the drunkard still standing in front of him, the drunkard's companion instantly felt two hot breaths coming out of both parts of him at the same time. The smell of alcohol came from the top of the head, and the urine that came out of the crotch.

Seeing this, how could the drunkard's companion dare to stay here, he shouted and ran away. I didn't dare to look back.

Finally, the little match girl suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity coming from a certain direction. Sensing the familiarity, the little girl laughed happily. The pure and immaculate expression did not look like he had just cut off a living person.

Ke Yuan Qiu Yuan's secret technique Hate Gang took out the last match slightly, and the little girl swiped them all hard. A burst of fire suddenly illuminated the little girl's dirty face. However, these fires did not retain the little girl's last consciousness. After all, the little girl closed her eyes little by little.

It was a small two-story building, and from time to time there was a woman's gasping sound in the building, and in one of the windows on the upper floor, there was a strange red light for some reason.

A woman sits cross-legged on a man's lap, and the two are mouth-to-mouth in an affectionate gesture. But the strange thing is that this woman's face is no longer half bloody, and looking at the roll of her eyes, she should have passed out. And behind this man, there is a strange red light. The man was sucking the woman's lips as if there was honey in the woman's innermost part.

Mrs. Feng Qiu Koko Ghost hated the little girl who was in place and didn't move, but the dark golden light in her eyes flashed, and the drunk suddenly froze in place and didn't move.

The little match girl thought for a moment, and reached out and swung a dark golden light at the man's body. The man froze in place. As soon as the man's hand loosened, the woman's body instantly went limp, sliding to the ground.

The little match girl waved her hand again, and a dark golden light struck the woman. The woman suddenly shuddered and stood up. It's just that her eyes are blank, as if she were the walking dead.

Ke Yuan didn't take a test too much Xing Yuan Xue Mo After a while, the drunken companion seemed to be a little impatient to wait. He stepped forward and slapped the drunk, muttering, "You can't get on, you can't go up to me, ......"

"You're unlucky, you're almost sucked dry. The little match girl suddenly said this without a beginning or an end. Then, with a wave of her hand, the woman obediently walked out the door.