Chapter 7 Stitching the Human Corps
If time could be turned back and she could choose again, she would never be stupidly curious about that woman's face.
...... What kind of face is that?
Beneath the long hair is a pale complexion. The facial features are blurred, covered by hair, and cannot be seen clearly. But she made a slight mistake, and a pair of eyes finally appeared.
The so-called eyes have been stitched with needles and threads, and the upper and lower are tightly pulled together, and the skin and flesh are bruised and bursting, crooked, and uneven.
It was impossible for her to see people, but Tang Tang just felt that she was looking at herself, and even the corners of her black lips hooked, which was very weird.
Tang Tang wanted to vomit a little, vomited, and rushed back to Feng Bully's side.
Stumbling: "Her ...... Her face ......"
Before she could finish speaking, the woman smiled sadly, her head clicked, and she turned around and joined her back.
Don't move, face them.
Tang Tang was so frightened that he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously grabbed Feng Bully's hand with both hands, and buttoned his nails into his flesh.
Feng Bully was stimulated by the fine pain, his face was not revealed, and he took a step sideways and blocked Tang Tang's sight with his body.
"Yin Ji, why do you have to do this. There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Although Tang Tang was frightened by Yin Ji's face, he was able to think basically. Listening to Feng Bully's tone, the feelings of the two of them were still known before?
Yin Ji giggled and said, "Show you the newly sewn doll of the slave familyβ" Twisting his arm to send the thing in his hand forward.
Doll?
Tang Tang was a little curious, and turned his head to look out quietly.
...... Well...... Black...... Cuts of meat...... Limbs?!
When she saw that what she had been holding in her hand was a woman who had been sewn messily with needles and threads, Tang Tang couldn't help it anymore, "wow", turned his head and spit out all the undigested roast chicken in his stomach.
"Well, your little woman doesn't seem to like this doll. Yin Ji was disappointed, and took the "doll" sent forward back into her arms and hugged it tightly.
Her fingers were slender, and her crimson nails gently scratched the doll's face.
Feng Bao saw that Tang Tang vomited a lot of meat and vegetables, and suddenly regretted asking her to come in with him. was thinking about sending her out with a spell, but she didn't expect her to wipe the corners of her mouth with the handkerchief in her arms, and raised her head suddenly, her eyes were terrifyingly bright.
"You're disgusting. She said to Yin Ji, "You killed all the girls here." β
Yin Ji's stroking action stopped for a moment, her voice was very soft, and she said, "Yo, just by your Taoism, you can still see this." β
Tang Tang trembled his fingers and pointed at her: "You not only killed them, but also dismantled them into pieces and sewed them up again...... Your body, and it's not yours!"
Yin Ji nodded generously, but didn't look at her: "Yes, you're right, but that's how I survived." He chuckled, "Fengjun, you know everything." β
"I knew you could handle human corpses, but I didn't know you were going to kill so many people. "The phoenix is bullying, and the chill is sensitive.
"Oh, what do you mean, I think the top already knows?" Yin Ji seemed a little pleased.
Feng suddenly smiled: "I'm sorry, I don't know." β
Yin Ji was suddenly disappointed and turned her head back again.
A blood-colored mist rose around her, and she continued to sing mournfully:
Green and silky, the woman is cured. I think of the ancients, and I have nothing to worry about.
It's a daunting, and it's sad. I think of the ancients, and I have won my heart!
When he first heard the singing, Tang Tang was still a little far away, and he didn't think the singing was terrifying. Now the banshee in front of her looked terrified, and sang the song of her husband missing his deceased wife without saying a word, she only felt that her goosebumps were rising layer after layer, and she wanted to leave here immediately.
Thinking together, she hesitated again, and remembered that Shi Fengbao said, "I'm going to go in and deal with the things inside."
Therefore, Feng Bully will definitely not go, and if he wants to go, he will go by himself.
If she leaves now, will it be the same as leaving him behind?
Somehow, she suddenly remembered that she had fallen from a tree before, and Feng Bully didn't even want her life, so she jumped from the tree to pad herself on her back. I felt a little guilty in my heart.
She said it herself, and she would never betray it.
You have to count when you talk, or you're a big liar.
It hadn't been two hours yet, and she didn't want to be a big liar who went back on her word.
Tang Tang made up his mind and took a deep breath.
plucked up the courage again and poked Feng Bully's back with his fingers.
"Isn't she stunned?" she said in a small voice.
Now that you have decided to stay with him, you have to figure out what this is all about.
For example, who is Yin Ji.
Another example is how they met.
Feng Bao glanced at her, saw her serious face, and felt that it was necessary to let her know about this.
"The devil is not scared, she is like this. β
"Is she a demon or a ghost?"
"Actually, it's a yin aura. β
"Yin Qi?"
"Well, that's what humans often say, 'chilling in the back'. Often at that time, there is a yin ji behind it. Feng Bully narrowed his eyes slightly.
In fact, it's not appropriate to say this, Yin Ji is illusory by the accumulation of Yin Qi, but it is not so that every Yin Qi can have such an opportunity as her.
Speaking of serendipity......
If the love affair a hundred years ago is really considered a chance, the price paid is too great.
"Some things are up to you. Feng's eyes changed slightly, and it seemed that mentioning the matter of Yin Ji made him very unhappy.
Tang Tang observed the words and guessed that they must have had some holiday before. I want to ask bluntly, but I wonder in my heart that if it's a holiday, why don't you just do it?
Now look at the two of them, one sings and sews corpses, the other has a deep look and an unhappy heart, each has something on his mind, but there is no sign of doing it.
So you still have to follow what Feng Bao said and see for yourself.
But what do you think?
Watch her slowly sew the corpses in her hands, and then put together a few messy corpses to come out?
Feng Bao saw her doubts and snapped his fingers in front of her, ordering her to come back to her senses.
And he took out from his sleeve a lyre that was not as big as his hand.
"Can you play the piano?"
β...... Yes. β
Tang Tang took it nervously.
There are two kinds of apprehension.
One is that she has never learned to play the piano, and has always plucked the strings to play around. If she could play the piano if she could pluck it, then she would.
The other is that she is confused and can't figure out what the past of Yin Ji has to do with playing the piano?
But no matter how honest her body is, it's still more honest than her brain.
The moment she took the piano, the body of the piano suddenly became larger, which frightened her heart, and she quickly hugged it with both hands.
"It's a dream, I took it from a rare nightmare, and you should like it. Feng bullied deliberately bit a few words.
Tang Tang became more and more inexplicable, and looked down at this piano called Yimeng.
She couldn't tell what kind of wood the body was made of, but she felt that the body was black and shiny, and it was cold to the touch. And there are a few small and lovely flowers engraved on it, it is strange that there is no such flower in the world, but a name vaguely appeared in her mind:
Floating kites.
She shook her head slightly, driving away the halfway idea, and put the piano down.
"How?"
"Bounce. β
Tang Tang sat on the ground, trying to pluck the strings, his hand was in mid-air, and suddenly stopped.
"How do you play the three strings?
Feng Bao sighed in her heart, and secretly said that she really didn't remember anything, so she lifted her robe and sat behind her.
As if half-hugging, he stretched out his hands and encircled her in his arms.
Then he shook her hand and led her to the sound of the piano with her fingertips.
"Zhengβ"
The afterglow is faint, which is in line with the singing voice that Yin Ji sings repeatedly.
Tang Tang was dizzy for a while, only to feel that the scene in front of him began to distort and haze. She was uneasy, and was about to ask Feng Bao what was going on, when she heard him whisper in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'll go with you." β