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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Living and Dying Together


Zhou Yingluo ran barefoot in the rubble, the stone pierced the soles of her feet, blood gushing out, paving the road behind her into a crimson ribbon.

But even if it hurts, she still doesn't dare to stop, and there are always one or two "chirping" dog barks in her ears from time to time, the sound is tender and crisp, as if she is coquettish, but to her ears, it is like five thunders on the top, and the scalp is numb.

There was movement in the crack in the stone in front of him, and a little dog with a white head and brown ears suddenly appeared, its black bean-like eyes stared at Zhou Yingluo, its mouth grinned, showing a smile that only appears on a person's face, and it said: "Meet again, this time you can't escape." ” Yingluo let out a silent scream, turned around and ran back, but wherever she ran, the porcelain dogs followed, and they came out of the stone cracks in different directions one by one, shouting at her in human voices, "Yingluo, you can't escape, look, there is more than one me in this world, you are targeted by me, even if you put on your wings, you can't fly out." ” Yingluo cried, she had no way to escape now, and in every crack of the stone, a small porcelain dog came out, and their eyes were all swirling over her, with a malicious smile embedded in their faces.

"Ahh Zhou Yingluo screamed, sat up straight from the bed, her eyes looked left and right like a blind person for a long time, before she adapted to the dark environment around her, she found herself sitting on the bed at home, and the moonlight was pouring down from the bed, illuminating the figure lying next to the bed.

"Daddy."

She reached for her father, halfway through, and then retracted.

Zhou Qian looked a few years older, and even his gray hair had climbed up his sideburns, and now he frowned, as if he was fighting a duel with the heart demon in his dream, but even so, she didn't want to disturb him, and wanted him to sleep a little longer.

Yingluo felt a splitting headache, as if a fire was lit in her throat, she touched the top of her head, and found that it was wrapped in a thick white cloth, and then she finally remembered what she had experienced a few days ago.

"No wonder I had such a strange dream just now, it turns out that I really met the monster that the porcelain dog turned into."

She said to herself, got up and got out of bed, and after lying down for so many days, she felt that her stomach was empty, but her lower abdomen was swollen, and she urgently needed to go to the thatched house.

Looking at the heavy night outside the door, Yingluo hesitated for a moment, wanting to call her father up to accompany her, but Zhou Qian's snoring gradually rose, obviously she had fallen into a deep sleep, so she couldn't bear it, and after hesitating for a while, she finally couldn't resist the urgency of urinating, and tiptoed out the door.

After walking a few steps, Yingluo felt a little funny in her heart, obviously in the courtyard of her own house, why did she walk on tiptoe like a thief, thinking so, she straightened up and strode towards the thatched house on the left.

A few dead leaves were blown up by the cold wind, whirling and jumping up from her feet, startling her, she stepped on the dead leaves twice, and the sound of the leaves breaking seemed to give her a little courage, "Don't scare me, I'm Zhou Yingluo, none of the children in the alley can beat me." “ "What a tough girl, no wonder she fell in love with it."

A shrill voice floated coldly from the courtyard wall, somewhat similar to the nightmarish voice she remembered, but a little different.

Yingluo looked up, first saw a pair of legs, and then looked up, and the embroidered robe slowly appeared in the darkness, stinging her eyes.

Is he back?

"Look, there is more than one me in this world, you are targeted by me, even if you put on your wings, you can't fly out."

The words in the dream suddenly popped out, hitting Yingluo's nerves over and over again, her head was dizzy, and her feet fell to the ground as soon as she went limp.

The body was hugged by a pair of arms, and the familiar smell wafted into her nose, making her nauseous again, "Little sister, I can't help it, I will be distressed if you break it, and don't scream, your father woke up, but he just lost his life in vain, and he can't help you." ” Yingluo endured crying, grievances and helpless tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes, she was afraid that her crying would wake Zhou Qian up, afraid that he would be killed by him just like this man said.

"This is good, I like your temper, but I don't love others and always twist me, you cooperate with some, we are both happy."

His eyes were full of lust, and his fingers had quickly untied Yingluo's skirt.

A faint light flashed at the courtyard gate, and Peng Jiao suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned his neck stiffly, and looked at the black shadow standing by the door.

"Men and women, old and young, you don't pick any of them, you are worthy of being the lewd god in charge of the lower body, Peng Jiao, your host body has been destroyed, so you are even more unscrupulous, right?"

Peng Jiao put down Yingluo and looked ahead vigilantly, "Who are you?"

” "When you get to the underworld, ask your two brothers," the silver light flashed slightly, hitting the courtyard, Peng Jiao's body moved a few times, and suddenly turned into a puddle of black oil as if it had been sunburned, Yan Niang stepped forward and looked at him with disgust, "However, I'm afraid they will die more confused." “ "Sister, are you a fairy?"

Zhou Yingluo stood up tremblingly, looking at the figure shrouded in darkness with some admiration.

"What's so good about being an immortal, I'm not rare."

Yan Niang said this sentence very lightly, and Zhou Yingluo only barely listened to it carefully, but Sansu Guan, which is more than ten miles away from Xin'an City, has a person who also listens to it in her ears, she closed her five fingers, the tiger tooth pendant between her fingers shook a few times, her teeth clucked, and a sneer overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Cheng Zhang saw that there was silence all around, and the people in the audience seemed to be asleep, so he opened the door and walked lightly outside the courtyard.

He waved at the big stone that he had bet with Deliang, and silently recited a string of spells in his mouth, the big stone moved slightly, and then sat down steadily, his appearance remained unchanged, not even a trace of it was hidden.

Chengzhang was a little frustrated, "I've practiced for so many days, why can't I practice this trick, obviously the first time I chanted the mantra, I can hide most of the pen, but now I can't do it at all."

If it goes on like this, it is not that he will be ridiculed by Deliang for a lifetime. ” He was depressed, thinking that he wouldn't be able to sleep anyway, so he simply walked towards the forest, and all the flowers, plants, birds and beasts he encountered along the way did not escape his spell, but along the way, nothing was lost by him, and they all showed off their vigorous vitality in the jungle.

Cheng Zhang sat down on a dirt bag unwillingly, and recited the spell several times, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, "Blinding technique, blinding technique, if I recite it in reverse, is it a manifestation technique?"