Chapter 192: Butterfly

Gan Wen listened to his sister's words, and fell silent all of a sudden.

Gan Qi didn't notice that there was always a strong smell of blood on Gan Wen's body during that time, and this smell of blood became stronger and stronger over time, just like wine buried in the earth, after the lid was lifted, the aroma overflowed.

Gan Wen told Gan Qi that she might be sick and that she had to go to the hospital in the county town to have a look.

Gan Wen turned out all the money in the family, less than a thousand yuan, and walked out with a dry ruler overnight.

At that time, the ruler was so small that I never thought about why I had to leave in the middle of the night to see a doctor.

It wasn't until Gan Wen took her to the entrance of the village that Gan Qi saw a black shadow, standing upright.

It's that man!

He stood in the darkness, the moonlight stretched his shadow so long, his features drowned in the darkness, his outline blurred.

Ganwen hid the ruler behind him.

Gan Qi heard the man's voice ethereal, mixed with subtle anger.

"Dry smell, where are you going?"

Gan Wen's face turned pale, and he pulled out a frightened smile: "I, I'm not feeling well, go to the county hospital to have a look." ”

The man suddenly walked quickly to Ganwen's side and grabbed her wrist.

"You're not feeling sick, it's normal, go back and rest, in nine days, it'll be fine. Shrewd. ”

Ganqi was inexplicably a little scared, she quietly tugged at the corner of Ganwen's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Sister, I'm not feeling well, let's go to the county seat quickly." ”

The man lowered his head and glanced at the ruler, who hung his head in fright.

Gan Qi felt that this man's eyes were quenched with poison, which was more terrifying than the big bad wolf in the story.

"Dry smell, your sister knows to lie at such a young age, which is not good. Why don't you leave her at my house for a few days and I'll teach her for you? ”

Ganwen's body trembled, she gritted her teeth and said, "No need, I'm not uncomfortable, I'll go home." ”

This sentence is very difficult to say.

It wasn't until many years later that Gan Zhi realized that that night, the man was threatening his sister with himself.

Gan Qi often thinks that if he didn't have himself, his sister might not have compromised and would not have died.

From that night on, the man began to follow Ganwen every step of the way, for fear that she would run away.

In the middle of the night, Gan Qi was awakened by the cry of pain from Gan Wen.

Gan Qi ran to Gan Wen's side with a roll, wanting to ask her what was wrong.

But I saw that in the dark night, the man was holding a sharp knife in his hand.

He slashed his wrist with a sharp knife, and dark red blood flowed down his arm before landing on Ganwen's face.

The man pinched his wound and squeezed out more blood.

His expression was strange, his eyes were excited, and his expression was clearly full of love when he looked at Ganwen, but his movements were so crisp and neat.

He gagged his wrist against his dry lips.

Gan Wen hugged his arms with both hands, like a hungry lone wolf, gulping down his blood.

“…… Sister ......" Ganqi's voice drowned in the air, she felt that she couldn't breathe, and she felt that Ganwen's fierce expression was a little crazy.

The man laughed happily, his eyes full of possessiveness as he looked at Ganwen.

Gan Qi clearly heard him say, "Gan Wen, I love you." ”

Ganqi shuddered, and for the first time developed a fear of the word 'love'.

For the next few days, the man fed Gan Qi his blood in the middle of the night every day, and Gan Wen's belly grew bigger and bigger, and there seemed to be a living creature squirming in it.

On the ninth day, Ganwen was rolling on the ground with her stomach covered, her face was bruised, and her whole person seemed to be boiled in boiling water, and she continued to wail in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts! Mom, I hurt! ”

When the pain is extreme, he will only call his mother.

The man stood beside Gan Wen, staring at her.

Tears welled up in the man's eyes, and his expression seemed to be more painful than a dry smell.

"Dry smell, heart, baby, bear with me, it will be fine soon."

He was obviously saying soothing words of love, but it made Gan Qi break out in a cold sweat.

Gan Qi got out of the dog hole in the back of the yard, went to the village chief, and knelt on the ground and begged him to save Ganwen.

Seeing that what she said did not look like a lie, the village chief rushed into Ganchi's house with a few young men.

As soon as the door was opened, everyone was stunned.

I saw that Ganwen's stomach cracked in the middle, blood gurgled and dripped down, and a huge butterfly came out of her stomach.

The butterfly has a skull on its left wing and a beautiful woman on its right wing.

The beauty is captivating the country and the city, and it makes people fascinated at a glance;

The skull is eerie and terrifying, and it makes people sweat coldly at a glance, and they dare not force their eyes.

The man stepped forward excitedly and said something to the giant butterfly, which instantly shrunk its body, turned into the size of a thumb, and burrowed into the skin on the man's palm.

On the back of the man's hand, a tattoo of a giant butterfly appeared, looming and lifelike.

Gan Qi shouted in horror: "Sister, sister! ”

"Noise!"

The man raised his hand and waved, and the ruler felt a splitting headache, as if a small insect was biting her nerves, and she couldn't speak in pain, so painful that she knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

The man leaned over, kissed Ganwen's forehead, and said with a smile: "Xinhe'er, thank you, this is the result of our joint efforts, I will live with your share, I love you!" ”

Tears slipped from the corners of the man's eyes and fell to the ground, turning into sewage without even stirring up dust.

Gan Wen stared at his big eyes, and his eyes were densely covered with bloodshots.

There was hatred, unwillingness, despair, and worry in her eyes.

Gan Wen held his last breath and said intermittently: "...... Please...... Put...... Pass...... Dry ruler ......"

The man stretched out his palm to cover her eyes and whispered, "Okay." ”

Dry smell only then swallowed.

The village chief and the young men who came in after Gan Qi were stunned and trembling, and they couldn't even speak, so they could only watch blankly.

The man turned and walked away.

Only the corpse of Ganwen was disemboweled, and there was a mess of blood.

With the help of the village chief, Gan Qi buried Gan Wen, and then knelt in front of Gan Wen's grave and swore that he would kill the man to avenge his sister.

The damn man kept saying that he loved to smell it, but he sent her to a dead end with his own hands.

The holy, gentle, and loving sister in the heart of the ruler became a corpse, wailing in pain before she died, and she couldn't even close her eyes when she died.

Ganwen died until he died, and he was still begging the man to let him go.

Every time I think of this, Gan Qi feels that her internal organs are burning, as if she has been inserted into her stomach by a burning torch, causing her internal organs to soak up and bleed.