Gao Yiyuan's body was shaking violently, and her face turned pale.
At this moment, the doorbell in the living room rang.
Then, "Dong Dong Dong."
The knock on the door sounded.
"Who?"
Gao Yiyuan's face was full of horror and her mouth trembled.
"Xiaoyuan, are you at home?"
A slender female voice came in.
In an instant, Gao Yiyuan's eyes widened and she murmured: "Mom" The voice outside the door was exactly the same as that of Gao Yiyuan's mother, Zhang Xiaohong.
"Xiaoyuan, are you at home?
Open the door.
Mom forgot the key."
The voice outside the door sounded again, and the knocking on the door became louder and louder.
Gao Yiyuan reached out and grabbed the small bowl filled with glutinous rice on the coffee table and said: "Who are you?"
"I'm your mother, please open the door."
"No, my mother is dead, she is already dead."
Gao Yiyuan threw the bowl in her hand on the coffee table, covering her ears with pain on her face.
"Click" the small bowl turned over, and suddenly the coffee table was covered with glutinous rice.
"I said Xiaoyuan, what are you doing in the house?
Hurry up and open the door."
The door of the living room kept making muffled noises, from "dong dong dong" to "bang bang bang".
Mom is dead, she is dead, it is impossible for her to come back, it is impossible, Gao Yiyuan screamed in her heart, staring at the door of the living room with blank eyes.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
She used the method of seeing ghosts.
Could it be that her mother's ghost came back to see her?
Thinking of this, Gao Yiyuan stood up quickly.
The fear on her face subsided slightly, and she trembled: "Mom, are you back?"
"Open the door quickly, Xiaoyuan."
"Well, I'll come right away."
Gao Yiyuan nodded, walked to the door and opened it directly.
To her surprise, there was nothing outside the door.
Although she was mentally prepared, Gao Yiyuan was still shocked.
She wondered in her mind, has her mother left?
I stretched my head and looked into the corridor.
There was no one in the corridor.
After closing the door, Gao Yiyuan returned to the living room.
After cleaning up the glutinous rice spilled on the coffee table, she took another look in the mirror.
When she saw herself in the mirror, all the hairs on Gao Yiyuan's body stood up instantly, and she was shocked.
In the mirror, Gao Yiyuan's face has turned into Zhang Xiaohong's face Gao Yiyuan opened her mouth and was about to shout when she realized that she couldn't make a sound and couldn't move her body.
For a moment, fear continued to attack all the senses in her body, and a layer of sweat formed on her forehead.
Zhang Xiaohong grinned in the mirror and said lightly: "Xiaoyuan, mom is back, are you happy?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Gao Yiyuan made a vague sound from her mouth, and tears began to flow down from the corners of her eyes.
Zhang Xiaohong was stunned and said with a smile: "Why do you look like you are unhappy?"
"Woo" Gao Yiyuan still couldn't make a sound.
"Then you die."
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Zhang Xiaohong's face suddenly became ferocious, and then her facial features began to change, turning into the face of another woman, none other than Yin Ling Chen Lin.
"Haha, I was the one who killed your mother.
That bitch, how did you scold me at the beginning?
She thought I wanted to be a mistress.
If I hadn't been deceived by her brother, I would have become the man I am now.
Even if I kill him a thousand times, it won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart."
As she spoke, Chen Lin's eyes were filled with tears, her teeth were clenching, and the veins on her neck were bulging, making her look similar to the female ghost in the ghost film.
The degree reached ninety-nine percent Chen Lin's figure flashed and disappeared from the mirror.
The next second she appeared behind Gao Yiyuan.
She was wearing a red dress.
The black and purple marks on her neck were clearly visible.
Her face was full of resentment, and her eyes were tight with murderous intent.
Staring at Gao Yiyuan closely, a pair of green and white arms were already placed on Gao Yiyuan's shoulders.
Feeling the cold chill on her shoulders, Gao Yiyuan's eyes flashed with despair, and she screamed in her heart: Let me go, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die.
Regret filled Gao Yiyuan's heart.
She began to regret that she shouldn't have searched those things on the Internet and shouldn't have cut her middle finger.
There is no medicine for regret in the world.
Why don’t you think about the past when you hate now?
"Die, just like your mother."
Chen Lin whispered in Gao Yiyuan's ear: "Those who are cursed by me will not survive twenty-four hours."
After saying that, she put her hands on Gao Yiyuan's neck, Then twisted it With a "click", Gao Yiyuan's entire head was twisted off by Chen Lin.
For a time, blood surged like a fountain, and people's lives were lost.
Putting the head in her hand on the coffee table, Chen Lin grinned wildly, and then turned into a black rage and attached it to the sofa.
She was waiting for the next target of the curse.
Heaven, the six heavens, the Pantheon.
The Lord sat on the bench above the Pantheon, his whole body shrouded in golden light, and his divine power tore the air around him directly.
Standing in the temple is a strange man with long hair and white robes.
He is Tianlu, also known as Pixiu.
"Pixiu, that guy Qiongqi can't listen to what I say.
It seems that it's really impossible to reason with him."
Tianzhu said calmly.
Tianlu was slightly startled and said: "God, Qiongqi belonged to the four ferocious beasts five thousand years ago, and only the Holy Spirit can deal with him."
"Alas."
Junxi sighed: "If master hadn't left the heaven five thousand years ago, who would dare to rebel against me?
Would he dare to give Tianming a thousand courages?"
"He doesn't dare."
Tianlu said, a hint of joking flashed in his eyes.
"Master said he wanted to travel across the universe and galaxies.
Five thousand years have passed since then.
There are tens of millions of planes in the entire universe.
I don't know whether Master is in the big world or a small world now."
Junxi looked up and looked up.
Above the temple, there is a transparent roof, and you can see the stars.
"If the Holy Saint can come back, not to mention Qiongqi, not even the Western Underworld would dare to do anything to us."
Tianlu said lightly.
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Junxi nodded: "Yes, but when the master left after five thousand years, he only left one Zuopan.
He said he might not come back."
"Perhaps neither sure nor negative, maybe the Holy Spirit will come back tomorrow."
"Impossible."
Junxi waved his hand: "Master left something on the plate when he left.
That thing can tell the distance to him.
Five thousand years ago, he could no longer be known. ”
"How does the emperor plan to deal with Qiongqi and Ning Ci this time?"
"Ning Ci is just a gadget, nothing to be afraid of, but Qiongqi.
What I'm most worried about now is that they will get the Heavenly Dragon Secret Treasure, which is the holy weapon left by the Sage.
If they get the holy weapon, their strength will definitely increase greatly."
Tianlu smiled: "God, actually you killed a person last time, but you didn't kill him, did you know?"
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