The almost transparent shadow that came out of the door of Widow Liu's house, as if enchanted, moved forward, slowly, quietly.

The shadow was obviously unwilling to become a captive, and after several struggles to no avail, there was no escape, and there was no way to escape, so he had no choice but to follow the instructions and go to a remote and desolate place, step by step, as for whether this trip was safe or not, it was still unknown, it could only be a temptation, praying for the blessing of God.

That is Xiao Mao's soul, he should not have entered Widow Liu's house, otherwise, he would not have fallen into such a state at this time, compared to before, he was almost too thin to look like a man, and if he continued like this, there was a high probability that he would not be able to live, and there was even a possibility of death.

The witch sits in her own territory, this place is extremely secret, not ordinary people can know, even if it is the witch herself, she does not know what this place is, but it is very safe to stay here, even some unclean things cannot be found here, because this place can be said to not exist at all, so illusory.

By her side, because of the use of some spells, in an instant, a coffin appeared, placed in an open place, the figure flickered, between the like nothing, with a huge rune paper pasted on it, and a large Chinese character was written, "come".

As for who she was summoning, I couldn't see it for a while, but following the witch's gaze, the rest of the place was dark, only Widow Liu's house, which was brightly lit and seemed to be very lively, but when I looked closely, I found that there was nothing at all, just a transparent figure, which slipped out quietly and came over step by step towards where the witch was.

Widow Liu opened the door of the house, because she felt a little uncomfortable, and for some reason, this winter was really cold, and pieces of snow kept falling and sprinkled in front of her door.

It was a very good night, but for no reason I heard a dog barking, very noisy, I didn't go out to see, I didn't drive it away, it seemed that it was impossible to sleep peacefully, there was no way, Widow Liu had to come out, but when I opened the door of the house and looked out, there was nothing at all, and there was nothing in the void, so I slammed the door and went back to bed.

She was in a very bad mood, because she was a beautiful lady, and she was once reduced to being in the company of Xiao Mao, and she let him sleep, at this time, she thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not good, and she spread it out, for fear that it would have a greater impact on her reputation, so she planned to go to tomorrow, not to burn the fire or cook, and to starve to death.

The people that Widow Liu likes are generally heroes, as for Xiao Mao, she doesn't look at it, and it is impossible to sleep with her, but after last night, everything has become different, and I am afraid that from now on, all my pride will be buried in the hands of this person.

After Xiao Mao left the house, of course, he was driven out by Widow Liu, and the reason why he agreed to him was because he had been lonely for many days, and at this time, in the charming night, he accidentally looked away, and mistakenly regarded him as a handsome man, otherwise, he would not sleep in the same bed with him.

Xiao Mao's body kept walking in the direction of being far away from the deserted village, but his spirit was tempted by the witch's spell, and walked slowly towards a place that did not exist, and when he arrived at the witch's side, he didn't leave at this time, and saw a coffin in front of him, and he knew that he had been deceived, but everything was too late, and he couldn't escape, so he could only let others slaughter and resign himself to fate.

Looking at the moon wheel in the sky, the crimson color changes from time to time, whether it is white or yellow, green or blue, and people sometimes almost wonder if they have come to the wrong place, or have taken the wrong medicine, and should not have appeared in this place at all.

Xiao Mao's spirit wanted to struggle and escape, not daring to stay here, facing the woman in front of him, for some reason, he was really a little scared and trembling, but at this point, where could he flee at this time?

Besides, the witch stretched out a pair of bloody iron hands and grabbed him by the neck, Everything was up to him, he could only pray, pray for the blessing of God, otherwise, could he really escape with his personal ability, without the witch's control?

When Xiao Mao's spirit was standing in front of the door of Widow Liu's house, he heard a burst of voices, as if someone was shouting to himself, "come", "come", "come".

At that time, the voice was very strong, if you didn't listen to it, of course it wouldn't be possible, because that voice was made by Widow Liu, otherwise, she wouldn't have ventured to leave Widow Liu's patio and come to such a place that almost didn't exist for no reason, but after coming to this place, I felt very regretful, I really shouldn't have come, but is it still useful to regret at this time, it's useless at all.

Xiao Mao's spirit was pressed by the powerful witch and put into the coffin, and tried to crawl out several times, but every time he came out, he was severely beaten by the witch, until Xiao Mao's spirit was knocked out of the eyes, and he didn't dare to struggle.

At this moment, some snow began to fall in the sky, and cold snowflakes fluttered endlessly, sprinkled on the witch's body, and fluttered in the empty sky, like a gust of wind, and there was nothing, and the place that did not exist was just some pile of rubble, and a huge poisonous snake was entrenched in it, and from time to time swallowed the snake letter, and looked at the air around it.

Widow Liu was locked in her own room, and she didn't want to come out to see anyone for several days.

After Xiao Mao returned to his room, for a while, I don't know why, I began to vomit blood incessantly, my stomach hurt very much, I went to the toilet, and what came out was just some stones, glass and other things, knowing that my days might not be long, I had no choice but to lie on the bed and wait for death.

At this time, I heard someone who seemed to be shouting to me.

"Come!"

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Xiao Mao listened to it for a while, and didn't want to listen to it at this time, because it was gradually snowing outside, rustling, and the sound sounded quite good at this time, but the stomach was uncomfortable, plus vomiting blood, the situation was different for a while, listening to such a voice, it could only increase his desolation.

That voice has been in my ears for a long time, but, in such a deep night, who else is shouting about themselves, listen carefully, and find that this voice is somewhat similar to Widow Liu's voice, so I opened the door of the house, and wanted to go out to take a look, could it be that Widow Liu has already taken a fancy to herself, and took the initiative to send it to the door and have a close contact with herself?

"I don't believe in such good things in the world." Xiao Mao opened the door of the house while chattering, and where the dilapidated door opened, a huge gust of wind poured in, looking out, in the darkness, there was nothing to see, where did Widow Liu come from?

"Could it be that I misheard, or I had auditory hallucinations, and I heard a voice just now, so why can't I see anything at this time?" Xiao Mao muttered so in his heart.

"Come!"

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Xiao Mao didn't dare to listen to it, because it was in vain to listen to it, although it was read out by Widow Liu, but there was nothing in front of the door, rather than standing in a cold wind, it was better to close the door and lie on the bed more comfortably.

The night was quite deep, large snowflakes were sprinkled down, and the empty wilderness had long been cut off from human tracks, and at this time there were no more than some ghosts and demons and the like, and the ordinary villagers, at this time, they had entered their own houses, and there was no reason to come out.

But at this time, Xiao Mao was already no longer good, vomiting blood, breathing, convulsions, cold all over his body, his face was pale, and he was already in a critical condition.

At this moment, in a trance, Xiao Mao heard Widow Liu's voice again, the door of the house arrived at this time, he opened it, and the person who came in was not Widow Liu, seeing this woman, Xiao Mao was full of excitement, and even wanted to take the initiative to rush over and hug her.

Widow Liu refused, and just stood quietly to the side, speechless.

Xiao Mao was so moved that he didn't know what to say, if only someone was so good to him on weekdays, but at this time, he became like this, what is the use of doing this again?

Widow Liu quietly climbed onto Xiao Mao's bed at this time, lay quietly beside him, comforted, patted him on the shoulder from time to time, hoping to talk to him, and even give birth to a fat doll for him.

But Xiao Mao is already gone, sweating all over, hot to death, already yin is extremely weak, there can be no form of activity at this time, and this man and woman are even more incompatible.

But Widow Liu was already lying next to Xiao Mao, and took the initiative to untie her clothes, and all the secrets of her body were exposed in front of Xiao Mao's eyes, so that he had to take some actions, and hugging Widow Liu became a natural thing, and it was not strange at all.

Xiao Mao had a thought flashing in his heart at this time, catch up with Ming'er, when he has money, he will definitely learn some skills, such as striking iron, or going to haircuts, which are all good crafts, and then find a woman to live......

But at this time, Xiao Mao is already not good, up and down his body, a piece of hot, yin is extremely weak, and if he goes on like this, it will definitely be a dead end, plus Widow Liu hugged herself to death, and if she wants to escape, I am afraid that it is impossible.

After Widow Liu left, in front of Xiao Mao's door, there was silence at this time, and only the sound of snow could be heard, and at this time, the witch appeared, lying quietly in front of Xiao Mao's house, looking in front of her from time to time, wanting to see if this person was still angry.

Xiao Mao was lying on the bed, it was already difficult to breathe, and if it continued like this, it would definitely be very dangerous, and the witch cast a spell to send symbols from the broken window to Xiao Mao's body one after another, these symbols were blue or white, red or green, jumping forward, and sticking to Xiao Mao's body, which turned into nothingness and could not be seen.

When she had done all these things, the witch departed, and like a gust of wind, jumped up to the top of an old tree, and made a whoo on it, and then fell on a cloud, and then stepped on the river, and disappeared in an instant in a louder gust of wind.

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