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Chapter 33: The Library


As soon as his neck loosened, Shen Qing's restraints suddenly disappeared.

He fell to the ground in a very indecent posture, his face was squeezed into a strange shape by the ground, and his mouth was filled with the ashes of the grass and trees that he had sprinkled with his own hands, but now he didn't even have the strength to cough, and the itching in his throat had nowhere to vent, so he could only turn into tears and drown his eyeballs.

However, even though his vision was blurred, Shen Qing still saw the shadow standing at the door, and although he only had the lower half of his body, he still recognized her with his delicate and agile voice.

"Sun Huaijin, scared like this, did you think of me as him?"

After Yan Niang finished speaking, she glanced at the coffin next to her, "You are not stupid, you are hiding in a place where the officials are strictly guarded."

However, it's really hard for you to be in the coffin for a few days," she smiled lightly, "If it weren't for the fact that my right ear hadn't found the family you killed in the mountains today, and I heard that their family had lost their coffin, I really wouldn't have guessed that you were hiding here." ” As she spoke, she walked towards Sun Huaijin with the ashes of the grass and trees, leaving deep footprints in the courtyard.

"After waiting for sixty years, finally waiting for such a day when the time and place are right, it is not easy for you, and it is even more difficult for your disciples and grandchildren, but what do you think you can resurrect with human sacrifices?"

Yan Niang stretched out her nose and sniffed forward, "Didn't you smell it?"

It's so stinky, the dead air and carrion piled up together, and I'm afraid of staining my hands even if I kill you. ” Sun Huaijin made a series of gurgling sounds in her throat, Shen Qing couldn't understand it, but Yan Niang understood, she shrugged her shoulders and smiled, "If it can really resurrect the dead, I would have used this method a long time ago, and I would have to wait for ten years?"

Sun Huaijin, seeing that you are dying, I might as well tell you a truth, a person is dead when he dies, even if he himself is unwilling, even if the people around him are unwilling, he can only bear it, if he blindly demands and is swayed by delusions, he will not end well. ” As soon as the words fell, she held her head high and strode towards Sun Huaijin, the wind blew the hem of her clothes "rustling", she was like a battle flag waving in the wind.

Sun Huaijin was so frightened by her momentum that she retreated, her white-haired head swaying from side to side, trying to find an opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

There was a sudden squeak behind him, Xiao Li pushed several children of the Jiao family out of the house, Sun Huaijin seized this last opportunity, grabbed those children, and threw them into the sky.

Yan Niang didn't expect him to make such a move, so she hurriedly flew into the air to pick up the children who were screaming and falling down, and after placing them one by one, she found that Sun Huaijin was gone, and Xiaoli disappeared with him.

She stomped her feet in annoyance, and walked out of the courtyard gate in a flash, and when she arrived at the door, she met Cheng Muyou with a few servants who also rushed over, and after explaining the situation, the group of soldiers divided into two ways and plunged into the long and boundless darkness.

Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, forced himself to get up from the ground, he looked around, Jiang Xixi was still lying still, but fortunately, she was still breathing, but she was just unconscious.

Just wanted to stand up on the ground, but Qiao Fengyi pounced, his body was unstable, and he and she sat on the ground at the same time.

"Scared the hell out of me, I thought you were really going to be strangled by that monster."

She cried profusely, and the fat powder on her face became a mess.

But in Shen Qing's eyes, there was a kind of beauty that touched the heartstrings, and he just wanted to reach out and hug her into his arms, but a black shadow flickered in front of him, thin and thin, and he rushed out of the door desperately and rushed into the vast night outside.

"Little sister."

"Second sister."

Jiao Yi and the children followed behind and wanted to chase after them, but Shen Qing and Qiao Fengyi got up to stop them, "No, it's too dangerous, Sun Huaijin and Xiaoli haven't caught it yet, we rushed out, not only can't help Xiaomei, maybe we will lose our lives." ” "What about the little sister, what about the little sister."

Jiao Yi was so anxious that he grabbed Shen Qing's hand.

"The death of the eldest sister is a demonic obstacle in her heart, and no one can help her if she doesn't step over it herself."

Shen Qing's heart was full of desolation, and Chong Jiao shook his head gently.

Jiao Xiaomei ran on the deserted street with a kitchen knife in her hand, she deliberately made her footsteps loud, and shouted Sun Huaijin's name while running.

She clearly knew what she was doing, and she also knew what would happen to her if Sun Huaijin was really lured out.

However, even if her mind is clear, her hands and feet do not obey her call, and the moment she saw Sun Huaijin fleeing with Xiaoli on her back, her heart was like a fire was lit, and the fire was burning more and more, and it could not be extinguished at all.

The scene of her sister's death kept flashing in her mind, and her heart was filled with anger: these wicked people cut off her arms, made her shed the last drop of blood in her body, and left her dead without a body.

Now, they refused to even bury her, and threw her body out of the coffin, where she fell miserably.

Therefore, how could she watch them run away, even if it cost her life, as long as she could be allowed to slash them, even if she could bite them, she could only do this, there was no other choice, otherwise, even if the rest of her life was long, she would not be able to live in peace.

In the left front is an abandoned bookstore, where she used to play with her eldest sister, and once, when she was so hungry that she stamped her feet and lost her temper, the eldest sister picked up the pen in the bookstore and drew a large cake on the paper, and the cake was dotted with sesame seeds.

She smiled and said, "Come, pretend to take a bite, and you won't be hungry, this is called painting bread to satisfy hunger, I just saw it in a book."

The first few times, she thought it was funny, and together with her eldest sister, she took the piece of paper and pretended to eat very deliciously, but after playing too much, she didn't want to, and she was throwing and rolling around.

Whenever this happens, the eldest sister will sigh: "Little sister, there is still someone who is willing to draw cakes for you, you can be content." ” Jiao Xiaomei stopped and looked at the library stupidly, its few remaining houses were like ghosts under the darkness, she laughed, laughed and cried again: Now, even the person who painted the cake is gone, sister, sister, today is your first seven, come back, come back.

As if in response to her call, a few crisp laughs floated out of the empty room, and the laughter disappeared, and a figure flashed through the doorway and disappeared into the darkness.

Jiao Xiaomei rubbed her eyes, took a step forward, and called timidly in her mouth, "Sister?

” There was no one inside to respond to her, she was unwilling, hesitated for a moment, and finally got her heart crossed, held the kitchen knife in front of her, and stepped on the stone steps in front of the library.

A gust of wind burst out of the doorway, blowing the messy hair of Jiao Xiaomei's sideburns, she was excited, and walked in resolutely.