67 Tomb of Love
The little brat dragged me inside. It was surprisingly big inside. At this moment, I didn't ask where Little Ghost was. As I walked, Little Ghost suddenly let go of me.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
I didn't know his name. He was just a little brat who called him, but the little brat never appeared again.
The Underworld Flames around me flickered. Without the little brat by my side, I started to feel afraid. The air became colder and colder. The bone-chilling coldness made me shrink back and rub my arms.
What did the kid bring me here for?
I didn't dare to walk inside. I took a look at the front and found it very blurry. As if he could see something, he couldn't see it again.
I think it's best to come back during the day. I do n' t know where that brat went.
The fear in my heart forced me to leave immediately.
When I turned around, I saw a woman in a red dress. She glared at me with a sinister expression.
"Give it back to me. Give it back to me..." ."
Xiao Yun!
I heard this voice countless times in my dream. I couldn't even tell if it was a dream or if she was by my side.
Wherever she caught her, bruises would appear. I shook my head and took a few steps back. "What? I don't have what you want."
If she wanted a bracelet, how could I give it to her?
First of all, I couldn't take the bracelet. Only my grandmother could help me take it. More importantly, this bracelet was related to my life, my grandmother's life and the lives of the village.
Rong Ci warning was something I would never forget.
She slowly approached me and pressed towards me step by step. I turned around and ran away in fear. No matter where it was, I only knew that I could not fall into her hands.
She couldn't take my bracelet away.
I kept running forward, and the woman's cold voice came from behind me, constantly asking me to return the item to her.
Until, there was no way ahead of me, and a big stone blocked my path. When I calmed down, I finally realized what this was.
It was a tombstone.
It was engraved with the tomb of Xiao Yun, his beloved wife.
A beloved wife? When I saw the word'love wife', I felt a little dazzling. The female ghost had already appeared behind me at this moment. I could feel that the resentment she carried when she approached was too strong.
"Give it back to me!" She grabbed my wrist and tugged at the bracelet on my wrist.
Her eyes were bloodshot as she glared fiercely at me.
I grabbed the bracelet in pain. The force of the pull seemed to break my wrist. The friction on my skin made me feel a burning pain. No one was telling me that this was true. I wasn't dreaming.
I really saw Xiao Yun.
She was Rong Ci wife... .
I didn't know if it was a pain in my wrist or if I thought of the word' love wife', and my heart ached. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and the flesh on her wrist was already worn out.
The pain intensified.
His wrist seemed to have lost consciousness.
"This is mine, my thing! "He gave it to me. It's mine." I plucked up my courage and said this. I knew that this would infuriate her. This was also the truth. However, I was just a sacrifice.
I remembered that when I was in the village, I was trapped on the mountain.
The bracelet on his wrist was pulled and there was the sound.
When Xiao Yun heard what I said, he suddenly let go of his hand. I didn't expect her to stop and I fell to the ground. My back hit the rock, so painful that I sucked in a breath of cold air.
My wrist couldn't move at all. The moment I moved, it hurt so much that I took a deep breath.
Xiao Yun disappeared without warning. I looked around and confirmed that she had disappeared. Only then did I let out a sigh of relief.
With one hand supporting my body, I stood up and was about to walk back when the surroundings changed. The Underworld Fire disappeared and the peach blossoms in the surroundings also disappeared.
I fell into the darkness for a moment. I almost instinctively crouched down on the ground.
As soon as I touched my wrist, my tears fell from the pain. The surroundings were quiet. My heart jumped into my throat. I didn't dare to move, nor did I dare to vent out loud.
"Even so, do you still want to follow him?"
I heard a man's voice. I knew who it was, but I had never seen his appearance before. Last time, at home, he had become Rong Ci.
When I heard this voice, I immediately became wary. "Who are you?"
"Little thing, you forgot about me so quickly. You really hurt me." He suddenly appeared in the darkness. I could not see anything in the darkness, but I could see him walking towards me.
Just a few steps away, he stopped and reached out to me. "Come with me! "He just thought that you were a sacrifice and a Yin-Yang contract. Are you so willing?"
Of course, I wasn't willing. My life had just begun, but I was n' t like anyone else. It wasn't easy for her to grow up, so she finally found a way to rely on her.
All of this had been disrupted by Rong Ci.
He threatened me and took it from me. He made me feel free. I lived a life of fear and fear every day. When I was alone, I was already very careful. After becoming a sacrifice, I became even more serious!
My mind was in chaos. I had complaints and hatred.
In fact, I had a throbbing sensation in my Rong Ci. But he still had his beloved wife. Even if Xiao Yun betrayed him, he would find a sacrifice. They were exactly the same as his beloved wife, at least in terms of appearance.
When I thought of this, my entire body felt as if I had fallen into an icehouse. I, yearning for freedom, unconsciously stood up and walked towards him.
Just as I reached out, I stopped.
Why should I go with him?
It was his fault that Rong Ci treated me like that! But was this man right in this relationship? As a third party, he stepped in.
The two of them had stolen Rong Ci beloved wife. Was there no mistake?
That's right!
Their matter had nothing to do with me. The three of them were Rong Ci victims, and I was Rong Ci victim. Xiao Yun was dead. He wanted to turn me into a second Xiao Yun?
I'm not a Flower Addict, nor am I an idiot.
Even if I needed someone to be gentle, I couldn't believe such a person. To be precise, he had to dig a wall before he died.
I slowly retreated backwards, not daring to approach him again.
Just now, I felt that I had walked over unconsciously. At that moment, I felt that the resentment in my heart had also erupted. I'm alone. I do n' t need that strong resentment. Only dead people would have it. 2
Seeing that I couldn't pass, he suddenly laughed and said. "Then, we'll be here for a long time. You won this time." After saying that, he disappeared.
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