The ice on his body became thicker and thicker, and Jingwei heard a burst of crying shouts.
Miserable, hopeless.
It couldn't move, and not far from its body was a crazy whirlpool, spinning and rolling up the mud and sand in the depths.
Something was shaking in front of me, and they "banged" against each other, making a dull sound.
Wait, what's inside?
Bai Sensen, section by section, with the water waves up and down, like a ghost of the wind and wind.
"Huh".
The body finally crashed into the huge whirlpool, and Jingwei felt like he was being grabbed by a hand, and he kept sinking, sinking, mixing with the silt and becoming part of the netherworld at the bottom of the river.
"What's wrong with Qi Fenglou, what time is this?
Is the door closed and not open?
” "I heard that there have been several murders in the past few days, and the government has sent people to investigate several times, but they still haven't found a clue, even if it opens, do you dare to go in?"
"What don't you dare, the peony flower dies, and it's also romantic to be a ghost."
From the gate of the courtyard to the door of Aunt Hua's bedroom, there was a family member with a long stick standing every few steps, and a little maid hurriedly walked in from outside the courtyard.
She looked at the dark clouds drifting from the roof: the mountain rain is coming, this is what it refers to.
After a few hurried steps, she finally came to the door, the door was open, and the windows were covered with exorcist talismans, and with a fierce cool breeze, she fluttered happily.
Hua Gu sat on a chair at the door of the house, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her left hand, a short peachwood sword in her right hand, and a pair of eyes that had not slackened all year round stared vigilantly at the door.
The little maid walked up to her, "Auntie, the girls are not happy, saying that the aunt will close the door for three days, which will affect their earning money, and some of them are even discussing going to a brothel in another place." ” Hua Gu's mind was not here at all, she waved her hand absentmindedly, but the words she said were still so domineering, "Life is important or money is important, open the door to welcome guests, who knows what will be put in?"
She glanced at the little maid, "Let whoever wants to go, but tell them that they don't want to take any of the money I have here." ” The little maid saw that her tone was getting stronger and stronger, and she didn't dare to say more, so she went down, and the moment she closed the courtyard door, a figure pushed open the door that was about to close one step ahead of her, and when she looked at it, it was Master Jiang of Xin'an Mansion, she was carrying a long sword, her boots stepped on the sound of "leaping", and strode towards Aunt Hua's room.
The clouds in the sky were as thick as one flower, and after a while, the blue and white sky was filled with a large area of gray and black, and the rain had not yet fallen, and the cold wind came one after another, blowing the hem of the birch girl's skirt into the wind.
Suddenly, the wind stopped, and the skirt fell back to her feet, bringing a clear coolness.
Hua Gu raised her head, only to find that it was completely dark outside the house, she rubbed her eyes, even if it was going to rain heavily, it would not be so dark so fast, she couldn't see her five fingers, and she couldn't even see the family members standing outside.
Wait, can't you see clearly?
She jerked up from her chair so fast that it toppled to the ground.
There was no one outside, the men with the sticks were gone, and now outside the door, only a curtain was left, mixed with the rain that was falling straight down.
Hua Gu froze in place, but her body did not dare to move half a step, for fear that the sound of her movement would attract something hidden in the darkness.
In her ears, the sound of the rain became stronger and stronger, and it flew in through the windows and doors, soaking her all over.
Suddenly shivered, and there was like a white light in her heart: That day, it was also such a rainy day, the two sluts were so frightened that they knelt in the heavy rain and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but there would be no less at all.
She ordered them to be stoned to death, first with the bones of their limbs and then with their heads.
They can't die so easily, and if they want to bury Shakda, they have to use a much more tragic way than he died.
In the end, under the two of them, the blood stains expanded more and more, like a good blanket on the ground, their heads were broken, but the last breath was still not gone, the two looked at themselves, their eyes were not hatred, but begging, begging her to give them a good time.
However, it was not enough, the hatred in her heart was like a boundless sea, and she couldn't vent it cleanly, so she took advantage of this anger to let them throw them into a barren well, and let them slowly die there.
Death is sometimes not so easy.
She looked at the two shattered heads, their brains slowly overflowing, staining the well water gray.
They suddenly winked at her: "Look, you stained the well." ” What?
She jerked her head up, no, how can you still talk, your tongue is smashed.
Two hazy figures walked slowly in the rain and mist, the bones were broken, and they were only temporarily put together, so they walked staggeringly, and along the way, there were a lot of broken bones left on the ground, and their heads were broken, and they could only be supported by their hands, however, the brains could not be supported, and they flowed down the fingers, and they were sparsely sprinkled on the ground.
"You guys" teeth touched up and down, and she barely managed to utter those two words.
"You've polluted the well" Well?
What do you mean?
What if it's dirty?
It was just a barren well, and she ordered someone to block it with a boulder, so they were worried that someone would eat the water in it?
Before she could think about it, the two "people" had already come to her side, and a white light "rubbed" in the sky, illuminating their broken pale faces covered with blood, and Aunt Hua let out a silent scream, pushing away the two broken bodies, and staggering into the rain and mist.
She ran forward desperately, without looking back, her hair was blown away by the wind, flying messily behind her, her clothes were torn by unknown things, the strips of cloth were blowing behind her, and her whole person looked like a monster with bells and whistles, running forward in the rain.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the footsteps behind him were always there, unhurried and unhurried The foot slipped violently, and Hua Gu fell to the ground, and she tried desperately to get up, but she was completely paralyzed at the moment when her palm touched the ground.
Where is this?
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Why are there weeds that prick people under her hands, her own courtyard, her Qifeng Tower, every place is finely carved, it is impossible to be so dilapidated and desolate.
I was shocked, and all the past came to my heart, could it be that this is here Hua Gu stood up with trembling legs, and looked ahead: the sky turned from black to gray, and under the gray giant curtain, there was a well, only one well, and a large stone rested on the edge of the well, after so many years, it was still like that, the edges and corners were convex, and it was pressed against the upper edge of the wellhead.