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Eating blood?

Fia was frightened and took a few steps back.

The woman laughed twice, "What are you retreating?" It's really delicious. ”

A finger was handed to Fia, and the woman said, "Taste it." ”

His fingers, which were as white as jade, were stained with blood, and he put them on his lips like this, and there was a ghostly voice that let him taste it.

Is...... It's horrible!

Fia wanted to faint so that she would never see it again.

However, it backfired, and even after such a fright, Fia's mind was still very clear, and there was no sign of fainting for half a minute.

Seeing that she had not spoken, the woman said again, "You taste it." ”

Smelling the heavy smell of blood wafting in the air, Fia was about to burst into tears, and said tremblingly, "No, I ...... I don't eat it. ”

"Why?"

The woman sighed regretfully, and then asked puzzledly, "Why don't you eat?" Don't you like that? ”

She likes these?!

Fia's eyes were about to startle, and she quickly explained: "No, I don't like it, I don't like it at all." ”

She spoke quickly and hurriedly, for fear that if she spoke a little later, something in front of her that didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost would shove that finger into her mouth.

The woman floated forward a few more steps, staring at Fia fixedly, and sighed, "But...... That's not the information I got that way. ”

Fia didn't have time to think anymore, so she followed her words and asked, "Then what kind of information did you get?" ”

"What I got was ......"

The woman suddenly lowered her head, her lips pressed to Fia's ear, and whispered: "It's your favorite thing to eat these, if you really don't like it as you say, then why did you kill Su Wu?" ”

Fia was listening to the woman stiffly, and she couldn't help praying in her heart that the thing in front of her would not suddenly bite off her ears in a frenzy, otherwise she would have no ears in the future.

As a result, before her prayer was over, she heard the thing say that she had killed Su Wu, and suddenly all her thoughts dissipated, and only one sentence echoed in her mind: How did this thing know about this? Obviously, the police didn't even find out!

Seeing her like this, the woman chuckled, "What? Do you think it's impossible for me to know this? ”

Without waiting for Fia to speak, the woman continued: "Everything you do, Lord Yama remembers it, just wait for you to die and be thrown into the oil pot, fried ghost you know?" ”

Fia didn't even dare to move, let alone answer her words.

The woman also knew this, and she sighed leisurely: "You may not know, but I can describe it to you." Have you ever seen fried fritters? Toss the noodles into the pan and fry them until browned, then flip them over and fry the other side. When frying fritters, the oil in the pan generally squeaks, which is the same as the feeling of a fried ghost, you think about your whole person being thrown into the oil pan, the oil squeaks and boils, your skin is instantly browned, and a kind of ...... is produced"

With the fluttering voice in her ears, Fia felt that she had really seen that scene, her fair skin was burnt yellow, and she had to be turned over again, and then she would be as yellow and oily as a fritter.

"Wow-"

Thinking of that scene, Fia couldn't bear it anymore and threw it up.

The woman sighed, "I haven't finished speaking, what are you spitting up?" The fun is yet to come, waiting for you—"

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