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Chapter 46: The Snow Maiden


"You haven't remembered it yet, have you?"

She sighed quietly, took a step forward, and her crystal clear face came directly up to her, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be made of ice crystals were printed into my eyes.

In those eyes, I seemed to see a majestic snow mountain and a little girl holding a doll.

I was in a trance.

The little girl was as delicate as a doll.

I don’t know why, but I felt that she was very familiar.

"elder brother" In a daze, I saw the little girl stretching out her hands towards me and calling me pitifully.

"Why" My heart hurt, and I responded subconsciously.

The red rope on my wrist felt hot and painful, and a cold breath penetrated into my body.

I suddenly woke up, collapsed on the ground, and saw an old face covered with gray-brown spots approaching me.

He smiled evilly, lifted me up, and put me on his back.

There was something special about his back.

More than a dozen thumb-thick bamboo strips were woven into a frame, forming three slots, which just jammed my waist and two legs, preventing me from moving.

On his back, I smelled a familiar odor.

I had smelled this smell in Lao Zhang’s car and also smelled it in the coffin.

This was corpse odor.

This old thing was playing with corpses in the soil. flower.

Although I couldn't exert my strength, I could still see the surrounding situation clearly.

The wind and snow were much weaker.

Dachun and Sister Shiliu were standing under the flagpole, and several bloody corpses with their skin peeled off were surrounding them and attacking them.

Judging from the situation, there is no problem for the time being, but the four corpses will not last long.

The ground on the right side of the flagpole sunk, and a dark hole appeared.

My sister-in-law's exclamations came from there from time to time.

Ruohan should be below.

The girl who seemed to be made of ice and snow was still standing next to me.

Her face had lost the look it had just now.

She was like an ice sculpture, just waving her hands stiffly.

She was the one who created the wind and snow.

Next to her, stood a strange man.

He wore a high crown and held a long white board in his hand.

It was like the wat board used by ancient ministers when they went to court.

He was also wearing the same wat board.

A strange set of clothes that looked a lot like the robes of a Japanese priest.

I took a closer look and found that there was a Japanese character on his crown.

After adding the clothes, I immediately realized that he was a Japanese, and his clothes were standard for a Japanese priest.

I struggled for a while, gritted my teeth and cursed: "Collude with the Japanese, I will kill you uncle" "China and Japan are friendly.

We are helping and benefiting each other.

How come there is collusion?"

The Japanese turned his head, revealing a young face, and said to me sincerely.

I have completely understood now.

No wonder the tone and behavior of the paper man just now were so strange.

This was simply the reason for the manipulation by the Japanese.

"Friendly, you're a loser!"

I gritted my teeth and cursed.

This is so fucking hypocritical.

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Friendly means setting up a trap to lure us in and then tie us up.

"What is collusion?

It's just mutual benefit.

What age are we in?

You're still an angry youth."

The old guy turned his back on me and spit on the ground.

"Hua Sang, we can retreat."

The Japanese man bowed slightly to the old man and glanced at Dachun and the others who were still fighting there.

"Let's go" The old man carried me on his back, turned and walked towards the outside of the school.

I noticed that the Japanese used a wat board to tap on the girl who looked like a sculpture of ice and snow.

Her body slowly melted and turned into a doll wearing a dress.

"Snow Girl" A word immediately flashed through my mind, that girl was a ghost.

I never thought that I would see such a thing.

Shiki ghost is a kind of spirit body used by Japanese Onmyoji.

The strength of each Shiki ghost is directly proportional to the Onmyoji.

According to the way the snow girl manipulated the wind and snow just now, it can be imagined that this young Japanese priest should be very powerful.

The old guy carried me and ran out of the campus quickly.

A Jinbei van had already been parked outside.

I opened my mouth, wanting to shout to attract the attention of Dachun and the others, but the cold breath seemed to freeze me, and I couldn't shout at all.

The layout of the car was similar to that of Lao Zhang.

All the seats in the back were removed and a coffin was placed inside.

The old man put me into the coffin and sat on my right side; the Japanese priest also got on the back seat and sat on my left side.

He also put the doll on my chest, letting the doll and My eyes were just able to meet each other.

"China-Japan Friendship" He bowed to me again, with a sincere smile on his lips, and the same sincerity flashed in his eyes.

I wanted to grit my teeth, but found that I didn't even have the strength to grit my teeth.

"You Japanese, you just say one thing and think another.

Yesterday I saw you having fun playing with that corpse."

Tuzhonghua said disdainfully while smoking a homemade cigarette and blowing out a smoke ring comfortably. .

"Hua Sang, believe me, I am here for the friendship between China and Japan."

The Japanese priest still looked sincere and bowed again, with a trace of tears flashing in his eyes.

The old man in Tu Zhonghua took another puff of his cigarette, curled his lips, and said nothing.

I just felt a chill.

This Japanese priest was obviously telling lies.

It’s easy to tell lies, but it’s terrifying to be able to tell lies to the point where you’re moved.

The flower in the soil didn't speak, and the driver in front didn't speak either.

The Japanese priest didn't know what he was thinking.

His young face was full of perseverance and sincerity, and there were tears flashing in his eyes, as if he was carrying out a great project. things.

I took my thoughts back and focused on the doll on my chest.

Her hair was silver-white, and her eyes were silver-white.

With the pure white gauze skirt, she looked exactly the same as she had grown in size.

I could feel that her body was constantly releasing cold air, and a faint white mist would rise from time to time on the exposed little arm.

I looked into her eyes, and my consciousness fell into a trance again, as if I saw the little girl hiding in the corner again, pitifully calling me brother.

"Ahem" I felt distressed again and wanted to reach out and hug the little girl, but a violent cough brought me back to consciousness.

There is still this little doll in front of me, no little girl.

"Cooperation is cooperation, don't play tricks with me," Tuzhonghua put out her cigarette, glared at the Japanese priest and said.

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The old guy must have sensed something was wrong with me just now, because he coughed on purpose.

"Haiyi, China and Japan are friendly, China and Japan are friendly" The Japanese priest bowed sharply, his expression and eyes were so sincere and flawless.

"Hmph" Tu Zhonghua snorted coldly, turned away and lit another cigarette.

The smoke mixed with the cold air from the doll's body and filled the back seat.

During the rest of the journey, I didn't fall into that scene, and everything returned to calm.

For myself, I have no worries.

I still have the heart-shaped pendant on my chest.

With it, Ruohan and the others will definitely be able to find me.

The most important thing is that their target is me.

Before leaving, Dachun and the others were very safe.

As long as they are safe, I will feel relieved.

As for being caught by them, I was even a little excited.

This Shiki Oni Yuki-onna seemed to know my past, and the little girl also felt very familiar to me.

If I could retrieve my past memories, it would be a relief for me.

Knot.

I don’t know how long it took, but the car stopped.

The Japanese priest still maintained that respectful and sincere look, took the doll away from my chest, and smiled brightly at me.

Tu Zhonghua stretched her head, snorted, took out a black cloth strip, covered my eyes, pulled me out of the coffin, and carried me on her back.

I could feel that I entered a yard with a garden and smelled the fragrance of flowers.

There should be dogs in this yard.

The roar from the throat reminded me of Wu Laoliu's two Tibetan mastiffs.

After walking through the garden and entering the building, we got on the elevator.

The feeling of weightlessness disappeared quickly.

It should not be more than the fifth floor.

After walking out of the elevator, there should be a long corridor.

I felt that Tu Zhonghua seemed to have walked for a long time.

The ground was covered with carpets and he made no sound as he walked.

"Bang" Next I heard the sound of an iron door opening.

After walking a few steps, there was another sound of an iron door opening.

Tu Zhonghua took me off my back and put me into an iron chair, wearing a blindfold.

It was not picked.

"What a good piece of meat, I don't know how much we can share in the end."

Tu Zhonghua took out a cigarette, took a puff, then stretched out a pair of skinny hands and touched my face, feeling a little reluctant in the end. left.

The clang of the iron door closing sounded again, and the room fell into dead silence.

I tried shaking my body, but it still didn't work.

I had no strength, but it was much stronger than at the beginning.

The heat rising in my lower abdomen was spreading throughout my body.

According to the current rhythm, it would only take two hours for me to finish.

It should be able to move on its own.

Sitting slumped in the chair, I thought carefully about everything that had just happened.

It was now clear that all kinds of people colluded with the Japanese to capture me.

But what I am a little confused about is how they colluded with the Japanese.

And that little girl who looks like a doll, why do I think she is so familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere.

The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

It makes my head hurt.

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All I can do now is wait.

All kinds of people will always appear, either for interrogation or something else.

There are also Ruohan and Dachun.

I can feel the pendant on my chest exuding a faint cool air.

We have not lost contact.

As long as we wait patiently, they will come sooner or later.

The waiting was the hardest part.

It might have been an hour, or maybe longer.

I estimated that I had almost recovered more than half of my strength.

There was a bang outside, and then there were footsteps.

Someone was coming.

There was another bang, the door was opened, and a fragrant breeze rushed in.

The smell was very familiar, it was an acquaintance, Narcissus Zhao Peng.

She came over with high heels and took off my blindfold.

She still had the same charming face.

Although there were some slight changes, I was sure that it was Narcissus Zhao Peng.

"My little darling, we meet again."

She smiled charmingly, twisted her body, sat up directly, and leaned into my arms.

I opened my mouth to show that I couldn't speak, and pretended to be weak and took a breath.

"Stop pretending, sister knows you can talk."

She leaned over and breathed into my ear, but her hand grabbed my lifeblood.

"Let go" I was shocked and shouted, this woman is too unbearable.

"Haha, what are you afraid of?"

She pushed herself up from my arms, stood up, circled me twice, then came close to me, sniffed like a puppy, and nodded with satisfaction.

Said: "Yes, the smell is stronger."

"Weren't you skinned?"

I don’t know why, but I can never forget the scene of her excitedly sniffing the piece of bloody human skin.

I felt an instinctive fear of her and just wanted to change the subject.

"Haha, how could my sister be skinned?"

She covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, as if she were a shy girl.

She came over and asked, "My little darling knows how to care about my sister.

My sister is so happy."

This time, I smelled a faint smell of blood from her body

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