Chapter 370: One Hundred and Eighty Degrees of Her Head
"Press slowly, don't rush, I don't eat people."
Inside, the charming voice of the Blood Demon Lady made people's bones soften.
Huai Lian knelt on the edge of the bath, shaking her hands to massage the other party, because she was afraid, her strength was always uncertain, and she was worried for a while, and the blood demon lady didn't say anything.
Gradually, Huai Lian felt a little more relieved, and her tense body began to relax.
The rest of the room also showed a fluke expression, looking like that, thinking that the Blood Demon Lady was not as vicious as rumored.
Only Lu Yun lowered his head, but he kept looking at the pool.
There is a layer of mist floating on the warm water, because of the lady's hand, the water waves are turbulent, and the petals are close to the skin, this scene is really beautiful.
But Lu Yun looked at the water waves and looked into the eyes.
In the water...... There is something.
"Yes, come on, press my leg again."
The Blood Demon Lady picked up a strand of Huai Lian's hair and praised it, and pulled it casually, pulling the person into the pool.
The hot spring water is not deep, and it is also up to the waist position, and after Huai Lian stood up, he trembled and groped for the legs of the Blood Demon Lady.
I don't know if it's her delusion, but she always feels that something under the water has just grazed her fingertips, and she wants to pick up her hand to take a look, but she meets the eyes of the Blood Demon Lady.
The person in front of him was obviously smiling, but those eyes were as cold as the ice of the millennium, and there was no temperature that belonged to human beings.
In an instant, all the happiness just now turned into nothingness at this moment.
Huai Lian's legs softened, and she fell into the pool, and in the turbulence of the water, she seemed to see something wrapped around her ankle at the bottom of the water, and then there was a sharp pain.
Before she could tell the difference, the whole person was pulled up and thrown outside.
"Get out, get out of here!"
This force is not shallow, Huai Lian was thrown in front of the rest of him, his arm hit the ground, and Huai Lian almost screamed in pain.
She moaned lowly, and there was a large circle of bruises on her ankles, which were exposed from the hem of her skirt.
Everyone lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, not seeing each other's eyes calling for help.
"I'm still stunned, let's go out."
The woman who led them in pushed open the door, with a cold face, and this scene had long been uncommon.
Everyone left in an obedient row, and Huai Lian also quickly got up and stumbled out.
The moment the door closed behind her, I don't know if it was an illusion, Lu Yun always felt that the gaze of the Blood Demon Lady inside fell on her back.
The skin that seemed to have been blown by the cold wind was cold and biting.
Lu Yun didn't show it on his face, and he arrived at their current residence.
As soon as they entered the room, the women were all slumped in their chairs, and some people were concerned about walking up to Huai Lian and asking if there was anything wrong.
And Huai Lian himself is shrunk in the quilt.
Her clothes were dried by spiritual power, but for some reason, she always felt cold.
"It's cold, it's cold!"
She muttered, her body curled up like a mushroom egg, ignoring the rest of the people's inquiries.
They weren't too bored, and when they saw that Huai Lian didn't react, they moved on to the rest of the things.
"I heard that the last batch of people left alive."
"Then we just need to hold on for ten days and then we can go somewhere else."
Their voices were very small, and they looked at the door from time to time as they spoke, for fear that someone would appear and find them chewing on the root of their tongues behind their backs.
"Well, be careful."
Lu Yun sat on the side, looking at Huai Lian's place, his eyes were contemplative.
That's not right.
They thought that there would be a toss in the future, but they didn't expect that after they came back, no one would call them to serve again, and they were happy and relaxed.
In order to avoid suspicion, Lu Yun did not go to Meng Lin that day, nor did he contact the people here in Montenegro.
Until night falls on the West Bank.
The lights in the room have gone out, and some people are lying on their beds ready to rest, while others are meditating cross-legged.
Lu Yun leaned against the wall, closing her eyes and resting.
The maids who came today all live together, and the house is a chase shop, and Lu Yun is facing it, which is Huai Lian.
Huai Lian has been hiding under the quilt since she came back, making a rustling sound.
The movement, one after the other, never stopped.
Occasionally, there is also a strange grunting sound.
"Huai Lian, what are you doing? Is there an end? Are you a rat? Tweeting, still don't let people sleep? ”
A few questions, passing on the anger.
They weren't familiar with it before, and they understood Huai Lian's bad luck, but it didn't mean that they had to tolerate it all the time.
Huai pity the movement, revenge, annoying to death.
Because of this roar, many people opened their eyes, and Huai Lian's side really stopped shaking.
In this way, the girl who spoke out was named Xiaoyu, who would be satisfied with covering her head with the quilt and continuing to sleep.
The night flows quietly.
The windows were not closed, the moon was shining, and the light inside the room was dim.
In the dark night, Lu Yun opened her eyes.
On the edge of the light rain bed, a dark shadow stood at some point.
The black shadow didn't make any movement, staring at Xiaoyu, at first just lowering his head, and then bending down inch by inch, like a malfunctioning machine, sometimes stuck.
Her head was getting closer and closer to Xiaoyu's bed.
To outsiders, the shadow was a twisted monster.
Until the other person's body is completely attached to the quilt, and then keeps the neck down, he turns his head and scratches against the quilt.
Thorn, sting.
It was as if a tongue covered with barbs had licked through the flesh, greedily chopping off a layer of rotten flesh.
A faint smell of blood wafted out, and a room full of people didn't notice anything.
Smelling the blood, Lu Yun knew that Xiaoyu was not shallowly injured, and Xiaoyu, who should have woken up in severe pain, did not move at all.
"Gollum."
The strange voice rose again, and Lu Yun sat up straight.
Xu is Lu Yun stared at it for too long, and the other party also looked at it.
If you look at each other in the dark, you can see each other's existence clearly.
The man was ...... Mercy.
But this Huai Pian in front of him, his body was twisted to a certain extent, his upper body was still close to the bed, and his head was turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and a horror movie was staged in front of Lu Yun.
As one of the supporting roles in this horror movie, Lu Yun didn't scream.
She looked at Huai Lian, at the mycelium that came out of her mouth, nose, and even eyes, and that weak face was completely destroyed, only grotesque.
As she thought, Huai Lian was infected, and if she guessed correctly, it was in that pool.
And all this should be done by the Blood Demon Lady.
What kind of people are serving, they are just petri dishes for mushrooms, and the authenticity of those who say that they leave intact is debatable.
Separated by a distance, the eyes of the two were entangled for a long time.
At a certain moment, Huai Lian moved, and Lu Yun also took out his sword.
The sword light flickered in this room, and Lu Yun stepped on the ground, but found that the ground was soft.
As soon as I stepped down, a lot of juice splashed out.
It feels like stepping on a large field of mushrooms.
Lu Yun tried to wake up the people around him, but those people didn't move.
There is only one mercy...... No, there's a light rain.
That Xiaoyu also got up from the bed, her fleshy face was blurred, her eyeballs bulged, she looked at Lu Yun, her cheek muscles were twitching, and a pile of rotten flesh fell down.
This scene is bloody and disgusting.
Lu Yun looked away, and his heart tightened.
It was a trap, and she didn't know when she had fallen for it.