Chapter 66: 66
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It's late at night.
The windows were open with slits, and there were rolled leaves on the lattice. When the cold wind came in, the leaves creaked and the suspended tent swelled.
Lying on her side, she opened her eyes. Her face was gray as a ghost, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
She gasped slowly. Every time she gasped, she gave out a hard groan. Her chest fluctuated violently. Her white and plump chest almost earned a low collar.
That pair of slender and beautiful hands groped upward, supported the head of the bed, struggled to sit up, and pedaled the shoes on the ground.
The cold night outside the window made a thin candle in the room even bleaker.
Holding her forehead, she walked in a whirl, like a drunk walking on the street.
"Hoo Hoo... " As she walked, panting all the way, her face was gray, her separated eyes protruded and covered with blood.
She walked slowly around the screen embroidered with green bamboo. Behind the screen was a small bed with a red paint rattle and a few puppets at the head of the bed.
There is no one on the bed.
The headache suddenly increased. She suddenly held the screen, but she didn't let herself fall down. However, she leaned against the screen and pushed it a few meters to the right.
"Nurse..." She leaned against the screen, stretched out her hand difficultly, and seemed to want to shout something, "ah Zhun..."
She yelled hard, but she didn't make any sound. Naturally, no one answered her.
Li Zhun and the nurse are not here. This empty house is a cage specially prepared for her.
Staring at the empty bed for a long time, his eyes moved down and fell on the wall beside the bed. Then he turned and saw the closed door.
The fallen leaves in the window lattice were clattered by the wind, and the Yellow Rune paper on the door rolled up a small corner in the wind.
*
there are bright lights in the incense factory. From a distance, the red lanterns are like red snakes, winding to the distance.
Miaomiao was shocked: "didn't Li Zhun say that the incense factory only started in the daytime?"
Liu Fu's face was alert, and her eyes were staring at the light in front of her. She put her fingers on her lips and silently compared with a "hush".
The little girl in her arms is sleeping soundly.
The leading group approached lightly and came to the incense factory along the paved stone road in the grass.
The lanterns hung on the wooden house were swayed to the left and right by the evening wind. The lanterns gave out dim red light. Under the lights, countless scattered people were walking busily, casting staggered shadows on the ground.
Strangely, people are busy, but there is no sound of conversation, even the footsteps are hard to detect. Everything is going on quietly, so quiet that you can hear the wind passing through the trees.
demons and monsters danced like mad. Her shooter and shovel were swiftly and swoop up and down, and the shadows became empty, and the shadows became empty, and the four or five groups of people were dancing in a crowd.
The dust with grass roots and mud debris piled up into a small hill. A few days later, a big pit was dug out on the ground. The diggers quickly threw away their shovels and squatted down to lift something out of it.
A thick black air came up from the pit and almost covered their faces.
"What is this?" Miaomiao was stunned.
"It's the resentment of the dead." Mu Yao stares at the black air floating upward and frowns.
The black air, which was like a dark cloud, split into four or five strands in an instant and dissipated rapidly in the air, revealing the workers' faces. Under the lamp, those faces were bloodless, and there were still a few wisps of black gas in their nostrils.
…… They sucked away the resentment of the dead!
A few hands loosened, and the body fell to the ground.
After years of wind and rain, covered by soil, the clothes on the corpse could not see the color, almost mixed with the land, and several white bones fell from the cuffs and hem.
Without the support of that resentment, the dead can only degenerate into ordinary bones and disperse.
The workers gathered the bones on the ground into several piles. Several people stood up with their robes and took them back like fruit.
Mu Yao followed a few steps, her eyes shining in the Moonlight: "look where they are going."
Liu Fu clothes frown, looking at the arms sleeping ChuChu.
Muyao added: "Fuyi, wait here. Take good care of ChuChu. Don't scare her."
This place is more than ten meters away from the incense factory. The strange scenes are not true. There are also a few bushes as a shelter. You can go straight into the incense factory and watch from a distance when you go back. It is a safe and proper place.
Liu Fu Yi nodded, looked at Mu Yao and said, "be careful."
A few people followed the steps of the workers to move forward a few steps, just to see them flash into the house, bend down, and pour the white bones in their arms into the burning stove. The bone residues melted quickly like cheese in an oil pan.
This is really a challenge to modern physics. You know, even the incinerator in the crematorium starts to heat up at least 200 degrees centigrade. To incinerate the hard human skeleton, it needs at least 1000 degrees centigrade.Ling Miaomiao pointed to the scattered ashes under the stove: "mu Sister mu, is this also because there is no resentment support? "
Her voice was trembling, and the murmur beside her suddenly stood closer to her, almost close to her, and watched her face without blinking.
Next to him was the light of fire, and he was still wearing an autumn coat. Miaomiao made him lean on him warmly. He pushed him aside with his backhand: "I listen to sister mu. Don't make trouble."
“……” Mu Sheng confirmed that there was no fear on her face. She didn't need any comfort at all. Maybe she was just trembling with excitement when she asked just now
He backed aside with a calm face.
Mu Yao nodded solemnly: "all the grievances on these corpses have been sucked away, and there is no vitality. Such corpses are no different from the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and can easily disintegrate."
Ling Miaomiao nodded, feeling in his heart that the world setting of the floating boat is really fantastic
Chinese medicine is still boiling on the stove.
Li Zhun once said that his incense making factory not only uses the best sandalwood bark, but also adds tranquilizing Chinese medicine, which must be prepared overnight for the next day.
The more the bones in the stove pile up, the thicker the burning dust pile up, and soon it collapses, and the powder falls out of the gap and spills on the ground.
The old woman who guarded the fire was dimly visible. She lowered her wrinkled face dully and muttered something, as if complaining that the dust had dirtied the ground.
She bent her back slowly, gathered the ashes on the ground and held them in the palm of her hand. Then she lifted the lid of the casserole and poured them into the Chinese medicine.
A few faces changed.
This is how the ashes in Xiangzhuan came from
*
the moonlight came out of the window and hit the wall like frost. A slender hand trembled and supported the wall. Then there was a tall and plump figure. She stooped and stumbled to support the wall near the door. Every few steps she took, she stopped and panted.
On the other hand, she grasped a torn Rune paper tightly. The rune paper was soaked by the sweat on her palm and wrinkled into a ball. There were faint blood stains on the wrinkled thin Rune paper.
She struggled and leaned against the wall. Dankou made a deep impression on the wall. Her nails turned white because of her strength.
There are still a few steps to go out of the door.
*
"sister mu..."
"Sister!"
One of them didn't notice. Mu Yao walked forward with a serious face and went into the room by pushing the door.
Miaomiao's scalp feels numb and follows muyao into the room.
Mu Yao has been standing in front of the burning stove, staring at her. The old woman was guarding the stove. She didn't seem to be aware of the arrival. She kept bending over to collect the excess ashes from the ground and sprinkle them into the casserole. She was slow and mechanical.
"Excuse me..."
She tried to open her mouth, but there was no response from the people in front of her. It was like there was a thick wall between them.
Mu Yao grabbed the old woman's arm and raised her voice: "look at me!"
The old woman raised her wrinkled face, with no focus in her turbid eyes. Her arm was grasped by Mu Yao, but her fingers were still repeating mechanical movements, just like a robot programmed.
Mu Yao threw away her hand. The old woman fell to the ground and got up again without saying a word. Then she repeated the work of collecting and pouring ashes.
“……”
Mu Yao calmly turned around and pushed out Mu Sheng and Miao Miao, who were closely following him, and lowered his voice: "these are the workers who work in the incense factory during the day. They're all under control. Let's go. "
As soon as they went out, several more people came in with new bone debris. They passed by in a hurry, as if they did not exist in the same time and space. Near by twos and threes,
gathered workers in a few words, swinging silently shovel, and a dim red lantern flickered, and the walls were filled with chaotic shadows.
*
she stepped out of the door, first with her left foot, then with her right foot, and immediately fell on the door. She leaned against the wall and gasped violently. Her scattered sideburns were wet with sweat, and she rolled them and pasted them disorderly on her forehead.
She is like a drowning person, struggling to the shore, greedily breathing the long lost air.
The corridor was empty and the moonlight was so weak that she almost sat in the thick darkness.
The rune paper rolled into a ball in his hand fell to the ground and completely turned into ordinary waste paper.
"Ah Chun It's very clear... " She called, finally can make a sound, she stood up against the wall, did not pay attention to the ground a few glimmering shallow silver. Those points are just connected into a circle. The light in the circle is like a fishing net or an abyss.
She lost one of her embroidered shoes on her feet. She was in a mess. She walked into the circle silently with her bare foot and her skirt. She cried, "ah Zhun, where are you?"
Then, one by one, the lights of Li's house came on, and the night began to rustle.The nurse was the first to come in wearing clothes, holding a candlestick in her hand. She was sleepy. When she saw the person in front of her, she was startled: "madam, what's the matter with you?"
"ChuChu is gone..." Ten Niang Zi's eyes, which were very open, showed a trace of panic. She staggered forward a few steps, and the colorful skirt swept the silver circle.
*
Mu Yao ran faster and faster, followed by Miaomiao and Mu Sheng. They almost ran wildly, and saw Liu Fuyi holding the little girl behind the trees from a distance.
Liu Fu's clothes were frowning. Just now, the seven kill array, which was in front of the ten women's room, felt that someone had stepped on the array undamaged.
The seven kill array is a painstakingly invented method to catch demons. It is specially prepared for big demons. The more demonic you are, the tighter you are trapped. You must kill your spirit in seven steps. You can't have no response to ten women unless
Mu Yao's face turned white for a moment, even her lips lost their blood color. Mu Sheng's body shape was like a black lightning, almost instantly moved to Liu Fuyi's side, still a step late.
The hot and humid blood trickled down his robe.
Liu Fu clothes slowly lowered his head, the little girl's slender arm has penetrated his chest, her snow-white face is full of blood, always purple lips at the moment is strange blood red.
The black eyes like gems were shining with cold cruelty. She slowly pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a sweet smile: "brother Liu, thank you for holding me all the way."
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It's late at night.
The windows were open with slits, and there were rolled leaves on the lattice. When the cold wind came in, the leaves creaked and the suspended tent swelled.
Lying on her side, she opened her eyes. Her face was gray as a ghost, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
She gasped slowly. Every time she gasped, she gave out a hard groan. Her chest fluctuated violently. Her white and plump chest almost earned a low collar.
That pair of slender and beautiful hands groped upward, supported the head of the bed, struggled to sit up, and pedaled the shoes on the ground.
The cold night outside the window made a thin candle in the room even bleaker.
Holding her forehead, she walked in a whirl, like a drunk walking on the street.
"Hoo Hoo... " As she walked, panting all the way, her face was gray, her separated eyes protruded and covered with blood.
She walked slowly around the screen embroidered with green bamboo. Behind the screen was a small bed with a red paint rattle and a few puppets at the head of the bed.
There is no one on the bed.
The headache suddenly increased. She suddenly held the screen, but she didn't let herself fall down. However, she leaned against the screen and pushed it a few meters to the right.
"Nurse..." She leaned against the screen, stretched out her hand difficultly, and seemed to want to shout something, "ah Zhun..."
She yelled hard, but she didn't make any sound. Naturally, no one answered her.
Li Zhun and the nurse are not here. This empty house is a cage specially prepared for her.
Staring at the empty bed for a long time, his eyes moved down and fell on the wall beside the bed. Then he turned and saw the closed door.
The fallen leaves in the window lattice were clattered by the wind, and the Yellow Rune paper on the door rolled up a small corner in the wind.
*
there are bright lights in the incense factory. From a distance, the red lanterns are like red snakes, winding to the distance.
Miaomiao was shocked: "didn't Li Zhun say that the incense factory only started in the daytime?"
Liu Fu's face was alert, and her eyes were staring at the light in front of her. She put her fingers on her lips and silently compared with a "hush".
The little girl in her arms is sleeping soundly.
The leading group approached lightly and came to the incense factory along the paved stone road in the grass.
The lanterns hung on the wooden house were swayed to the left and right by the evening wind. The lanterns gave out dim red light. Under the lights, countless scattered people were walking busily, casting staggered shadows on the ground.
Strangely, people are busy, but there is no sound of conversation, even the footsteps are hard to detect. Everything is going on quietly, so quiet that you can hear the wind passing through the trees.
demons and monsters danced like mad. Her shooter and shovel were swiftly and swoop up and down, and the shadows became empty, and the shadows became empty, and the four or five groups of people were dancing in a crowd.
The dust with grass roots and mud debris piled up into a small hill. A few days later, a big pit was dug out on the ground. The diggers quickly threw away their shovels and squatted down to lift something out of it.
A thick black air came up from the pit and almost covered their faces.
"What is this?" Miaomiao was stunned.
"It's the resentment of the dead." Mu Yao stares at the black air floating upward and frowns.
The black air, which was like a dark cloud, split into four or five strands in an instant and dissipated rapidly in the air, revealing the workers' faces. Under the lamp, those faces were bloodless, and there were still a few wisps of black gas in their nostrils.
…… They sucked away the resentment of the dead!
A few hands loosened, and the body fell to the ground.
After years of wind and rain, covered by soil, the clothes on the corpse could not see the color, almost mixed with the land, and several white bones fell from the cuffs and hem.
Without the support of that resentment, the dead can only degenerate into ordinary bones and disperse.
The workers gathered the bones on the ground into several piles. Several people stood up with their robes and took them back like fruit.
Mu Yao followed a few steps, her eyes shining in the Moonlight: "look where they are going."
Liu Fu clothes frown, looking at the arms sleeping ChuChu.
Muyao added: "Fuyi, wait here. Take good care of ChuChu. Don't scare her."
This place is more than ten meters away from the incense factory. The strange scenes are not true. There are also a few bushes as a shelter. You can go straight into the incense factory and watch from a distance when you go back. It is a safe and proper place.
Liu Fu Yi nodded, looked at Mu Yao and said, "be careful."
A few people followed the steps of the workers to move forward a few steps, just to see them flash into the house, bend down, and pour the white bones in their arms into the burning stove. The bone residues melted quickly like cheese in an oil pan.
This is really a challenge to modern physics. You know, even the incinerator in the crematorium starts to heat up at least 200 degrees centigrade. To incinerate the hard human skeleton, it needs at least 1000 degrees centigrade.Ling Miaomiao pointed to the scattered ashes under the stove: "mu Sister mu, is this also because there is no resentment support? "
Her voice was trembling, and the murmur beside her suddenly stood closer to her, almost close to her, and watched her face without blinking.
Next to him was the light of fire, and he was still wearing an autumn coat. Miaomiao made him lean on him warmly. He pushed him aside with his backhand: "I listen to sister mu. Don't make trouble."
“……” Mu Sheng confirmed that there was no fear on her face. She didn't need any comfort at all. Maybe she was just trembling with excitement when she asked just now
He backed aside with a calm face.
Mu Yao nodded solemnly: "all the grievances on these corpses have been sucked away, and there is no vitality. Such corpses are no different from the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and can easily disintegrate."
Ling Miaomiao nodded, feeling in his heart that the world setting of the floating boat is really fantastic
Chinese medicine is still boiling on the stove.
Li Zhun once said that his incense making factory not only uses the best sandalwood bark, but also adds tranquilizing Chinese medicine, which must be prepared overnight for the next day.
The more the bones in the stove pile up, the thicker the burning dust pile up, and soon it collapses, and the powder falls out of the gap and spills on the ground.
The old woman who guarded the fire was dimly visible. She lowered her wrinkled face dully and muttered something, as if complaining that the dust had dirtied the ground.
She bent her back slowly, gathered the ashes on the ground and held them in the palm of her hand. Then she lifted the lid of the casserole and poured them into the Chinese medicine.
A few faces changed.
This is how the ashes in Xiangzhuan came from
*
the moonlight came out of the window and hit the wall like frost. A slender hand trembled and supported the wall. Then there was a tall and plump figure. She stooped and stumbled to support the wall near the door. Every few steps she took, she stopped and panted.
On the other hand, she grasped a torn Rune paper tightly. The rune paper was soaked by the sweat on her palm and wrinkled into a ball. There were faint blood stains on the wrinkled thin Rune paper.
She struggled and leaned against the wall. Dankou made a deep impression on the wall. Her nails turned white because of her strength.
There are still a few steps to go out of the door.
*
"sister mu..."
"Sister!"
One of them didn't notice. Mu Yao walked forward with a serious face and went into the room by pushing the door.
Miaomiao's scalp feels numb and follows muyao into the room.
Mu Yao has been standing in front of the burning stove, staring at her. The old woman was guarding the stove. She didn't seem to be aware of the arrival. She kept bending over to collect the excess ashes from the ground and sprinkle them into the casserole. She was slow and mechanical.
"Excuse me..."
She tried to open her mouth, but there was no response from the people in front of her. It was like there was a thick wall between them.
Mu Yao grabbed the old woman's arm and raised her voice: "look at me!"
The old woman raised her wrinkled face, with no focus in her turbid eyes. Her arm was grasped by Mu Yao, but her fingers were still repeating mechanical movements, just like a robot programmed.
Mu Yao threw away her hand. The old woman fell to the ground and got up again without saying a word. Then she repeated the work of collecting and pouring ashes.
“……”
Mu Yao calmly turned around and pushed out Mu Sheng and Miao Miao, who were closely following him, and lowered his voice: "these are the workers who work in the incense factory during the day. They're all under control. Let's go. "
As soon as they went out, several more people came in with new bone debris. They passed by in a hurry, as if they did not exist in the same time and space. Near by twos and threes,
gathered workers in a few words, swinging silently shovel, and a dim red lantern flickered, and the walls were filled with chaotic shadows.
*
she stepped out of the door, first with her left foot, then with her right foot, and immediately fell on the door. She leaned against the wall and gasped violently. Her scattered sideburns were wet with sweat, and she rolled them and pasted them disorderly on her forehead.
She is like a drowning person, struggling to the shore, greedily breathing the long lost air.
The corridor was empty and the moonlight was so weak that she almost sat in the thick darkness.
The rune paper rolled into a ball in his hand fell to the ground and completely turned into ordinary waste paper.
"Ah Chun It's very clear... " She called, finally can make a sound, she stood up against the wall, did not pay attention to the ground a few glimmering shallow silver. Those points are just connected into a circle. The light in the circle is like a fishing net or an abyss.
She lost one of her embroidered shoes on her feet. She was in a mess. She walked into the circle silently with her bare foot and her skirt. She cried, "ah Zhun, where are you?"
Then, one by one, the lights of Li's house came on, and the night began to rustle.The nurse was the first to come in wearing clothes, holding a candlestick in her hand. She was sleepy. When she saw the person in front of her, she was startled: "madam, what's the matter with you?"
"ChuChu is gone..." Ten Niang Zi's eyes, which were very open, showed a trace of panic. She staggered forward a few steps, and the colorful skirt swept the silver circle.
*
Mu Yao ran faster and faster, followed by Miaomiao and Mu Sheng. They almost ran wildly, and saw Liu Fuyi holding the little girl behind the trees from a distance.
Liu Fu's clothes were frowning. Just now, the seven kill array, which was in front of the ten women's room, felt that someone had stepped on the array undamaged.
The seven kill array is a painstakingly invented method to catch demons. It is specially prepared for big demons. The more demonic you are, the tighter you are trapped. You must kill your spirit in seven steps. You can't have no response to ten women unless
Mu Yao's face turned white for a moment, even her lips lost their blood color. Mu Sheng's body shape was like a black lightning, almost instantly moved to Liu Fuyi's side, still a step late.
The hot and humid blood trickled down his robe.
Liu Fu clothes slowly lowered his head, the little girl's slender arm has penetrated his chest, her snow-white face is full of blood, always purple lips at the moment is strange blood red.
The black eyes like gems were shining with cold cruelty. She slowly pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a sweet smile: "brother Liu, thank you for holding me all the way."
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It's late at night. The windows were open with slits, and there were rolled leaves on the lattice. When the cold wind came in, the leaves creaked and the suspended tent swelled. Lying on her side, she opened her eyes. Her face was gray as a ghost, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She gasped slowly. Every time she gasped, she gave out a hard groan. Her chest fluctuated violently. Her white and plump chest almost earned a low collar. That pair of slender and beautiful hands groped upward, supported the head of the bed, struggled to sit up, and pedaled the shoes on the ground. The cold night outside the window made a thin candle in the room even bleaker. Holding her forehead, she walked in a whirl, like a drunk walking on the street. "Hoo Hoo... " As she walked, panting all the way, her face was gray, her separated eyes protruded and covered with blood. She walked slowly around the screen embroidered with green bamboo. Behind the screen was a small bed with a red paint rattle and a few puppets at the head of the bed. There is no one on the bed. The headache suddenly increased. She suddenly held the screen, but she didn't let herself fall down. However, she leaned against the screen and pushed it a few meters to the right. "Nurse..." She leaned against the screen, stretched out her hand difficultly, and seemed to want to shout something, "ah Zhun..." She yelled hard, but she didn't make any sound. Naturally, no one answered her. Li Zhun and the nurse are not here. This empty house is a cage specially prepared for her. Staring at the empty bed for a long time, his eyes moved down and fell on the wall beside the bed. Then he turned and saw the closed door. The fallen leaves in the window lattice were clattered by the wind, and the Yellow Rune paper on the door rolled up a small corner in the wind. * there are bright lights in the incense factory. From a distance, the red lanterns are like red snakes, winding to the distance. Miaomiao was shocked: "didn't Li Zhun say that the incense factory only started in the daytime?" Liu Fu's face was alert, and her eyes were staring at the light in front of her. She put her fingers on her lips and silently compared with a "hush". The little girl in her arms is sleeping soundly. The leading group approached lightly and came to the incense factory along the paved stone road in the grass. The lanterns hung on the wooden house were swayed to the left and right by the evening wind. The lanterns gave out dim red light. Under the lights, countless scattered people were walking busily, casting staggered shadows on the ground. Strangely, people are busy, but there is no sound of conversation, even the footsteps are hard to detect. Everything is going on quietly, so quiet that you can hear the wind passing through the trees. demons and monsters danced like mad. Her shooter and shovel were swiftly and swoop up and down, and the shadows became empty, and the shadows became empty, and the four or five groups of people were dancing in a crowd. The dust with grass roots and mud debris piled up into a small hill. A few days later, a big pit was dug out on the ground. The diggers quickly threw away their shovels and squatted down to lift something out of it. A thick black air came up from the pit and almost covered their faces. "What is this?" Miaomiao was stunned. "It's the resentment of the dead." Mu Yao stares at the black air floating upward and frowns. The black air, which was like a dark cloud, split into four or five strands in an instant and dissipated rapidly in the air, revealing the workers' faces. Under the lamp, those faces were bloodless, and there were still a few wisps of black gas in their nostrils. They sucked away the resentment of the dead! A few hands loosened, and the body fell to the ground. After years of wind and rain, covered by soil, the clothes on the corpse could not see the color, almost mixed with the land, and several white bones fell from the cuffs and hem. Without the support of that resentment, the dead can only degenerate into ordinary bones and disperse. The workers gathered the bones on the ground into several piles. Several people stood up with their robes and took them back like fruit. Mu Yao followed a few steps, her eyes shining in the Moonlight: "look where they are going." Liu Fu clothes frown, looking at the arms sleeping ChuChu. Muyao added: "Fuyi, wait here. Take good care of ChuChu. Don't scare her." This place is more than ten meters away from the incense factory. The strange scenes are not true. There are also a few bushes as a shelter. You can go straight into the incense factory and watch from a distance when you go back. It is a safe and proper place. Liu Fu Yi nodded, looked at Mu Yao and said, "be careful." A few people followed the steps of the workers to move forward a few steps, just to see them flash into the house, bend down, and pour the white bones in their arms into the burning stove. The bone residues melted quickly like cheese in an oil pan. This is really a challenge to modern physics. You know, even the incinerator in the crematorium starts to heat up at least 200 degrees centigrade. To incinerate the hard human skeleton, it needs at least 1000 degrees centigrade.Ling Miaomiao pointed to the scattered ashes under the stove: "mu Sister mu, is this also because there is no resentment support? " Her voice was trembling, and the murmur beside her suddenly stood closer to her, almost close to her, and watched her face without blinking. Next to him was the light of fire, and he was still wearing an autumn coat. Miaomiao made him lean on him warmly. He pushed him aside with his backhand: "I listen to sister mu. Don't make trouble." Mu Sheng confirmed that there was no fear on her face. She didn't need any comfort at all. Maybe she was just trembling with excitement when she asked just now He backed aside with a calm face. Mu Yao nodded solemnly: "all the grievances on these corpses have been sucked away, and there is no vitality. Such corpses are no different from the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and can easily disintegrate." Ling Miaomiao nodded, feeling in his heart that the world setting of the floating boat is really fantastic Chinese medicine is still boiling on the stove. Li Zhun once said that his incense making factory not only uses the best sandalwood bark, but also adds tranquilizing Chinese medicine, which must be prepared overnight for the next day. The more the bones in the stove pile up, the thicker the burning dust pile up, and soon it collapses, and the powder falls out of the gap and spills on the ground. The old woman who guarded the fire was dimly visible. She lowered her wrinkled face dully and muttered something, as if complaining that the dust had dirtied the ground. She bent her back slowly, gathered the ashes on the ground and held them in the palm of her hand. Then she lifted the lid of the casserole and poured them into the Chinese medicine. A few faces changed. This is how the ashes in Xiangzhuan came from * the moonlight came out of the window and hit the wall like frost. A slender hand trembled and supported the wall. Then there was a tall and plump figure. She stooped and stumbled to support the wall near the door. Every few steps she took, she stopped and panted. On the other hand, she grasped a torn Rune paper tightly. The rune paper was soaked by the sweat on her palm and wrinkled into a ball. There were faint blood stains on the wrinkled thin Rune paper. She struggled and leaned against the wall. Dankou made a deep impression on the wall. Her nails turned white because of her strength. There are still a few steps to go out of the door. * "sister mu..." "Sister!" One of them didn't notice. Mu Yao walked forward with a serious face and went into the room by pushing the door. Miaomiao's scalp feels numb and follows muyao into the room. Mu Yao has been standing in front of the burning stove, staring at her. The old woman was guarding the stove. She didn't seem to be aware of the arrival. She kept bending over to collect the excess ashes from the ground and sprinkle them into the casserole. She was slow and mechanical. "Excuse me..." She tried to open her mouth, but there was no response from the people in front of her. It was like there was a thick wall between them. Mu Yao grabbed the old woman's arm and raised her voice: "look at me!" The old woman raised her wrinkled face, with no focus in her turbid eyes. Her arm was grasped by Mu Yao, but her fingers were still repeating mechanical movements, just like a robot programmed. Mu Yao threw away her hand. The old woman fell to the ground and got up again without saying a word. Then she repeated the work of collecting and pouring ashes. Mu Yao calmly turned around and pushed out Mu Sheng and Miao Miao, who were closely following him, and lowered his voice: "these are the workers who work in the incense factory during the day. They're all under control. Let's go. " As soon as they went out, several more people came in with new bone debris. They passed by in a hurry, as if they did not exist in the same time and space. Near by twos and threes, gathered workers in a few words, swinging silently shovel, and a dim red lantern flickered, and the walls were filled with chaotic shadows. * she stepped out of the door, first with her left foot, then with her right foot, and immediately fell on the door. She leaned against the wall and gasped violently. Her scattered sideburns were wet with sweat, and she rolled them and pasted them disorderly on her forehead. She is like a drowning person, struggling to the shore, greedily breathing the long lost air. The corridor was empty and the moonlight was so weak that she almost sat in the thick darkness. The rune paper rolled into a ball in his hand fell to the ground and completely turned into ordinary waste paper. "Ah Chun It's very clear... " She called, finally can make a sound, she stood up against the wall, did not pay attention to the ground a few glimmering shallow silver. Those points are just connected into a circle. The light in the circle is like a fishing net or an abyss. She lost one of her embroidered shoes on her feet. She was in a mess. She walked into the circle silently with her bare foot and her skirt. She cried, "ah Zhun, where are you?" Then, one by one, the lights of Li's house came on, and the night began to rustle.The nurse was the first to come in wearing clothes, holding a candlestick in her hand. She was sleepy. When she saw the person in front of her, she was startled: "madam, what's the matter with you?" "ChuChu is gone..." Ten Niang Zi's eyes, which were very open, showed a trace of panic. She staggered forward a few steps, and the colorful skirt swept the silver circle. * Mu Yao ran faster and faster, followed by Miaomiao and Mu Sheng. They almost ran wildly, and saw Liu Fuyi holding the little girl behind the trees from a distance. Liu Fu's clothes were frowning. Just now, the seven kill array, which was in front of the ten women's room, felt that someone had stepped on the array undamaged. The seven kill array is a painstakingly invented method to catch demons. It is specially prepared for big demons. The more demonic you are, the tighter you are trapped. You must kill your spirit in seven steps. You can't have no response to ten women unless Mu Yao's face turned white for a moment, even her lips lost their blood color. Mu Sheng's body shape was like a black lightning, almost instantly moved to Liu Fuyi's side, still a step late. The hot and humid blood trickled down his robe. Liu Fu clothes slowly lowered his head, the little girl's slender arm has penetrated his chest, her snow-white face is full of blood, always purple lips at the moment is strange blood red. The black eyes like gems were shining with cold cruelty. She slowly pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a sweet smile: "brother Liu, thank you for holding me all the way." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
