The moment we opened the door, we saw Miss Leng cut a piece of meat with bones from the chicken, put it into her mouth, and started chewing.
The bloody flesh and bones were chewed by Miss Leng.
Listening to the sound, I felt that Miss Leng's teeth were like a crusher.
"The chicken is not dead" Dachun was also shocked by the scene in front of him.
The next moment, he said something that frightened me even more.
I took a closer look at the chicken.
Just as Dachun said, the chicken was indeed not dead.
The chicken seemed to have been immobilized and lay on the ground.
Its eyes stared at us quietly, as if it didn't feel anything at all.
Less pain.
Miss Leng just raised her head and glanced at us, then continued to eat with a sharp knife.
Score the chicken, cut off a piece of meat again, pierce the meat with the silver fork, put it in your mouth, and chew it bit by bit.
That familiar voice sounded again, and dark red chicken blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, making her cold face look even more stern.
"Oh shit" I can't stand this scene, especially the cold girl's expression.
It's like enjoying a delicious meal.
The intoxication and comfort on her face were not fake at all.
She just liked eating raw meat alive and the taste of blood.
I now understand that the triplets were hesitant.
Logically speaking, chicken is Huangpizi’s favorite food, but this way of eating it is too sensational.
I gritted my teeth and walked in anyway.
I wanted to find out what was going on with this cold girl.
After a day of contact, although this cold girl was indifferent and a little unhuman, I didn't smell a trace of ghost smell on her body, let alone a trace of blood smell.
All I smelled was the fragrance of vegetation.
I really can't accept that Miss Leng has become like this.
Turning on the lights, the room suddenly lit up, and Miss Leng was fully visible in our sights.
Compared to the daytime, she has completely changed her appearance.
If I remember correctly, before going to bed, her hair was straight without any decoration at all, but now, her hair is tied up with a hairpin on it.
Root hairpin.
And that face, Miss Leng has always been bare-faced, but now, she has eyelash extensions.
With the dark eye shadow, blush, and the lipstick on her lips that was either blood or not, she seemed to be a different person.
The most obvious thing is the red dress.
Bai Tian and Hei Ye, one has a cool white lotus, and the other has a delicate peony.
They are completely different styles.
"Who the hell are you?"
I asked with a sullen face and a deep voice.
Miss Leng ignored me at all and just cut off a piece of meat.
He put the meat into his mouth and chewed it.
After swallowing, he stretched out his tongue to suck the blood from his lips.
He let out a sigh of satisfaction and looked at us with a strange light.
She stood up with a charming smile on her lips.
The red skirt was very long, but still exposed part of her calves, as well as a pair of white feet with ten toenails painted scarlet red.
I couldn't tell whether she painted her nails with blood or nail polish.
"Am I terrible?"
She walked up to me, put her hand on my chest, brought her mouth to my side, and breathed out gently.
"Who the hell are you?"
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I grabbed the hand she extended and asked, squinting at the woman in front of me.
"I am Miss Leng, have I told you from time to time during the day?"
She didn't care at all about the hand I grabbed.
She also stretched out her other hand, pursed her seductive red lips, and exhaled a mouthful of blood-smelling aroma.
"Damn it, are you playing tricks with us?"
Dachun became angry and slapped Miss Leng on the face.
This is Dachun's style.
Recently, he likes this simple and crude way of doing things.
And this method can also bring miraculous results.
If Miss Leng is possessed, this slap will definitely help her wake up.
Now I have somewhat woken up.
The cheongsam girl's awakening whip just now was probably aimed at Miss Leng.
The crisp sound of the whip forced the contents of Miss Leng's body out, but I was still a little unsure.
The wounds on my hands have not healed in the past few days.
When I grabbed Miss Leng's hands, I had already broken the wounds and blood was stained on her hands.
There was no reaction on her face.
If Miss Leng is possessed by a ghost, this is impossible.
At least she must have some reaction.
The most important thing is that Jin Zi didn't react.
Until now, Jin Zi still thinks.
Miss Leng is a completely human being, not possessed by a ghost, nor a walking corpse, and there is no poison in her body.
Dachun's slap came at this moment, and Miss Leng leaned back.
With a move of the iron bridge, her whole body folded to 90 degrees, and the red skirt suddenly stuck to her body, revealing her perfect shape in front of us.
"Haha, are you hitting someone like this to test whether they have any clues?"
The next moment, Miss Leng bounced back suddenly, rushed into my arms, and whispered in my ear.
I am becoming more and more certain that this person is definitely not Miss Leng.
She is completely different from Bai Tian.
"Who the hell are you?"
I lifted her arm hard, pulled her up, and laid her down on the small kang.
Dachun also came over and pressed her legs, imprisoning her whole body on the kang.
Sister Shiliu took out a silver needle.
He came over and stabbed her Yintang.
Even if I ask her now, she won't be able to tell.
Now is the time to cut through the knot quickly and try to see what is inside her body.
"ah" The silver needle hasn't pricked me yet.
Miss Leng opened her mouth and let out a sharp howl.
My brain was buzzing for a moment, my hands subconsciously relaxed, and I stumbled back.
Dachun and Sister Pomegranate are no better than me.
Everyone was staggered back by the scream.
This voice was so fierce.
After forcing us back, Miss Leng was a little dazed.
She froze there and her eyes became stiff.
"Damn, it shocked me to death"
Dachun kept rubbing his ears, and Sister Shiliu did the same.
The two of them didn't notice the changes in Miss Leng at all.
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I shook my head, trying to get myself back to normal.
The cold girl on the kang became more and more strange.
She also shook her head, and her eyes became clear again and became cold.
Seeing that cold look, I understand.
The familiar cold girl is back.
She frowned and glanced at the bloody chicken on the table, then at Dachun and Sister Pomegranate who were still rubbing their ears.
Finally, she cast her eyes on me and said, "Go out, I'm tired." " "What are you going out for?
What happened just now?
If you don't explain clearly, how can we get out?"
Dachun stood up, still a little dissatisfied, and the attitude he had just stood up suddenly changed.
Miss Leng returned to her calm state and just uttered two words coldly: "Get out."
"Damn it, you were the one who begged us to enter the Dragon Vein with us.
You can also go out if you want us to.
Please explain the situation clearly.
Otherwise, you can't even think of entering the Dragon Vein."
Da Chunhuo was so angry that he pointed at Miss Leng and said word by word.
"go out" Miss Leng raised her head, without any expression on her face, and still uttered the same two words coldly.
"Okay, you can do it" Dachun was stunned, gave a thumbs up, turned around and walked out.
I grabbed Dachun and looked at Miss Leng in front of me.
A thought had already taken shape in my heart.
"You are sisters, right?"
I smiled and asked suddenly.
Miss Leng didn't move, but I could see that her eyes shrank slightly and the corners of her eyebrows trembled.
"It must be very hard for sisters to share the same body."
Looking at the expressionless girl Leng, I asked again.
Now I am basically sure that the woman who just appeared should be girl Leng's sister or sister.
This time, Miss Leng's brows and feet trembled even more violently, but it was only for a moment, but it was enough.
I already understood that this cold girl has two souls, and the one just now should be her twin sister.
"Oh, I understand" Dachun patted his head and understood.
"It's none of your business," Miss Leng raised her head and said every word.
Her attitude was undoubtedly an admission
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