Zhang Donglei on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little worried that the call would be interrupted at any time, so he said everything he wanted to say.

Zhang Wen showed an embarrassed smile on her face, "Now the methods of these liars are becoming more and more diverse." ”

Yang Ning continued to carve the doll in his hand, the sharp carving knife flew up and down in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the delicate facial features on the baby's face, which had been polished into a rudimentary shape, were formed one by one.

Zhang Wen looked at the doll and felt more and more familiar, and as Yang Ning's last knife was finished, she was even more dumbfounded!

Because that doll is obviously herself!

"Master Xiao Yang, this, this?"

Putting down the doll in his hand, Yang Ning looked at Zhang Wen with a smile and said, "Sister Wenwen, the body has been shaped, and the last step is missing." ”

When she heard the words "Sister Wenwen" in Yang Ning's mouth, Zhang Wen herself was suddenly stunned, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Yang Ning without blinking!

At this time, Yang Ning slowly picked up the photo that was placed on the table backwards, slowly turned it around and put it next to his face to show Zhang Wen the front, and asked, "Sister Wenwen, you see, I have changed a lot from that time?" ”

Zhang Wen trembled and slowly shifted her gaze from Yang Ning's face to the photo, she saw that the photo was a boy about five or six years old, with eyebrows and facial features and Yang Ning in front of her at this moment!

Suddenly, a look of enlightenment appeared in Zhang Wen's eyes, her eyes blinked several times in a row, and she said in a trembling voice: "You, you are Orange Orange?!" ”

"Huh? Do you remember? I thought it would take a while for you to remember me. Yang Ning said with a smile, his eyes were calm and his expression was soft, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Wen, who was kneeling on the futon, sat back and slumped on the ground, her feet pushed away from Yang Ning little by little, shook her head and said, "No! You are not Orange Orange, Orange Orange was bought by an old madman back then, and the old madman bought more than a hundred goods from all over the place, and there was no one who survived! ”

"Haha, what an old madman......"

Yang Ning laughed out loud, his gaze crossed Zhang Wen's gaze into the boundless dark night outside the store, as if he was recalling the old things in the past.

"Three months ago, the old madman was gone, and I buried it."

Zhang Wen was shocked: "Old madman, he's dead?" ”

"Dead?"

Yang Ning shook his head and said with a smile: "No, he is not dead, and I will not allow him to die." ”

As he spoke, Yang Ning reached out and flicked the flame of the candle on the right hand side of the table, "Ahhh

"Hahahaha! Ahh

Suddenly, a terrible scream mixed with crazy laughter suddenly sounded in Zhang Wen's ears, this voice seemed familiar to her!

Yang Ning picked up the candle and put it in front of him, and Zhang Wen faintly saw that a frightened and painful old man's face appeared in the constantly jumping flames!

It is the big customer who has bought children from her father Zhang Hui many times, and the old madman she just mentioned!

After the flames, Yang Ning, who was holding a candle in his hand, looked at the faintly visible old face in the flames, and a trace of confusion appeared on that handsome face, "Old madman? That's my master, how could I let him die? ”

At this time, Yang Ning seemed to be enjoying it very softly, and said softly: "I am a very timid person, and I have been afraid of the dark since I was a child, so I ...... I, lit his soul lamp. ”

"For the rest of my life, he will always shine a light on the darkness around me, forever."

"Forever, forever?"

The figure faintly visible in the lights hissed like a ghost in his ears, and everything that happened in front of him made Zhang Wen completely stupid!

She looked at the flickering flame and said, "Do you mean, this, this candle will never, never go out?" ”

"Never extinguished? No, no, no—"

Yang Ning smiled and said: "If I want, this soul lamp can still be extinguished, but I am afraid of the dark, so as long as necessary, I must light a candle." ”

As he put the candle back on the table, the figure disappearing from the lamplight.

Zhang Wen's gaze returned to Yang Ning, her eyes full of endless fear, "In other words, the old madman, the old madman, he will always feel the pain of his soul being burned?" ”

Yang Ning nodded slowly and said, "Sister Wenwen, don't worry about him, don't worry, he won't be alone, because it won't be long before your father comes over to accompany him." ”

Zhang Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, and there was no blood on her face, "Then, what about me?" ”

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Also, did you light the soul lamp?"

"Orange Orange, Orange Orange, at that time, I begged my dad not to sell you, but, but I can't be the master!"

When this sentence came out, Zhang Wen's whole mood was on the verge of collapse, and she almost couldn't stop crying.

"You? You won't be ...... by the Soul Lamp."

As he spoke, Yang Ning's eyes fell on the long skirt on Zhang Wen's body, and a very enjoyable blur appeared on his face again: "Sister Wenwen, the white dress is not suitable for you, the red one is better." ”

Zhang Wen nodded hurriedly: "I'll change it when I go back!" I'll never wear a white dress again! No! ”

"I won't wear any white clothes in the future, I only wear red, orange orange, please spare my life! Will you spare my life? ”

"Sister Wenwen, please! In the beginning, I took special care of you among so many children, if you let me go, I will definitely do good deeds every day in the future, okay? ”

Yang Ning pushed the carved wood carving villain towards Zhang Wen, and said with a slow smile: "Sister Wenwen, let's play a game, shall we?" ”

"The name of the game is - what are your wishes?"

"Not counting the people you sold, just counting the people who died directly in your hands because of their organs being cut, there are a total of twelve."

Speaking of this, Yang Ning stretched out his hand and pointed to the pedestrian street outside the store and said, "Now, there are more than 10,000 pedestrians on this street, and those twelve people are hidden in these 10,000 people, among the many shops you have been to in the past month. ”

"I give you twelve minutes in the hope that you will find them and fulfill their wishes, and if you finish one, I will take one less part from you, and if you complete all twelve, then your sins will be atoned for."

After speaking, Yang Ning picked up his mobile phone and turned on the stopwatch, pointed the screen at Zhang Wen, and said with a smile: "Twelve minutes, seven hundred and twenty seconds, now, start." ”

Drip!

He pressed the start button, and the seconds flew by.

"No, no, no!"

Zhang Wen shook her head in horror and said, "Orange Orange, you, you can't do this to me, you can't!" ”

"Please, give my sister a way to live, please!"

Yang Ning: "Seventeen seconds have passed, eighteen seconds, nineteen seconds......"

"Ahhh!!h

Zhang Wen let out a hoarse shout, didn't care about putting on her shoes, turned around and ran out of the store barefoot!

After she left, in Yang Ning's shop, fourteen small ghosts appeared at the same time.

They sat in a row and looked out of the store.

"It's coming, it's Orange Orange's favorite part of refining red clothes!"

"That woman can't even think of dying, the reason why she didn't die simply is because she is not resentful enough."

"Because she knows the depth of her sin......"

"That's why Orange Orange is going to deliberately torture her and accumulate her resentment!"

"Hope before despair, despair after hope, Orange Orange said that this is the most torturous."

"I feel like Orange Orange has a sick obsession with things like refining red clothes and lighting sky lanterns."

"Well, I think so, as soon as he sees a target that meets the requirements, it's like, it's like, it's like ......"

"It's like a dog seeing!"

“......”

Suddenly, a dozen imps were all silent.

Behind them, the smile on Yang Ning's face gradually froze.

......