Chapter 69: Who Eats Who?
Liu Sheng also had a pair of child's arms hanging around his neck that were so weak that they seemed to break if they were broken.
The darkness above the wilderness is not like the pure night sky, but like some evil thoughts that are as strong as ink.
As long as she takes a second look, she will feel that this suspicious night is approaching her, and a trace of evil thoughts will silently erode into her mind.
So, Liu Sheng did not look again, but silently carried the thing on his back, focusing on the only road under his feet.
The road under your feet seems endless, and the road ahead hazy in the night is like an abyss swallowing your spirit.
It’s really easy to lose your mind while walking like this.
Liu Sheng felt that her legs were getting weaker and weaker, her back felt heavy and cold, and she was shivering from the cold.
But fortunately, the cold kept her awake.
At this time, I finally heard the thing timidly say the first words: "Sister...why don't you look back at me?"
Liu Sheng perked up.
Coming!
I guess I can't bear it anymore.
She opened her mouth to answer, but a voice suddenly sounded in her mind: "You can't answer, you can't look back, otherwise your soul will be taken away."
I was suddenly shocked, and I almost almost Got caught?
Is this voice... her mother? It seems so familiar...
Maybe it was something she heard from her mother telling stories when she was a child?
Or?
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Sheng's lips and he continued to walk forward carrying the thing on his back.
The child's tender voice sounded in my ears again, pleading even more miserably: "Sister, I'm so scared, will you really not look back at me?"
After the thing called a few times, seeing that Liu Sheng was still unmoved, he finally couldn't hold it any longer.
His hands were still hanging on Liu Sheng's neck, but Liu Sheng could feel sharp fingers scratching behind her back. The sharp nails dug into her flesh bit by bit, and the cold fingers tore her flesh apart. It slipped in through the cracks, followed by other parts.
The pain came one after another. Liu Sheng bit her lips and did not cry out in pain. She continued walking in silence.
Blood dripped on the dirt road, her body became softer and softer, and her eyes turned white, but Liu Sheng still managed to move little by little.
Finally, the thing penetrated completely into Liu Sheng's body.
If anyone else were here at this time, they would see that Liu Sheng's skin seemed to be deformed and swollen by something bulging, making it look huge and weird.
It's time.
Liu Sheng smiled coldly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty chill.
The small tentacles inside her body quietly penetrated into the skin and flesh that although they belonged to the same body but did not belong to her, thread after thread, slowly weaved into countless fine black nets to trap that thing.
Then, suddenly exerted force!
A sharp, painful scream was heard muffled in Liu Sheng's body.
Subsequently, these bulging things shrank rapidly, and Liu Sheng's body slowly returned to normal, except that the skin was still a little loose.
After a while, the little tentacle finally let out a big burp, then took out a round object the size of a head from Liu Sheng's body and threw it out, and threw it on the dirt road in front of Liu Sheng.
Liu Sheng lowered his head and saw that it was actually a head with a pale and wrinkled face, resembling that of an old woman. The few sparse hair on the head should have been white, but now they were covered by Liu Sheng's head. The blood turned red.
The little tentacle told Liu Sheng that the thing on her back was a strange thing that was as thin as a child but had the head of an old woman.
The head bounced on the ground a few times, feeling a little dizzy.
After a while, the wrinkled eyelids trembled and lifted up.
A girl with an evil smile was facing it, getting very close. The head jumped in place again in fright.
Then I glanced left and right and found that I was no longer in the illusion, but returned to the dimly lit Wen family ancestral hall, and I knew that everything was over.
Nothing good happens every time I meet this horrible woman!
Obviously she is so weak, why can’t I kill her every time?
Liu Sheng squatted on the ground and looked at the reaction of the head, which was a little funny.
Is there such a timid monster?
How can you scare people?
But it was something like this that caused Cuicui and Liao Chengpeng to fall unconscious on the ground.
Fuze was sitting against the wall, with a look of pain on his face, as if something had been taken away.
Fortunately, Liu Sheng directly absorbed the evil spirit to break the illusion, otherwise they would not know what would happen if they were stuck in it for too long.
At this time, the little tentacle quietly told Liu Sheng that the smell of this strange thing was what it had smelled on Wen Weilan before, and it was very familiar, as if it had smelled it somewhere before.
Liu Sheng's thoughts were like lightning. He stood up and walked to the altar. Then he stood on tiptoe and actually took off the central one that said "I will first examine the concubine Zhou Mu Tai Madam's God Master Yun Yun", which belonged to Mrs. Wen. The tablet of the god’s wife and Miss Wen’s grandmother.
The head was shocked when he saw this, and even more exhausted.
Liu Sheng took a closer look. The tablet of the god was supposedly made a year ago, but the carvings were clear and clean, and the wood paint was shiny and reflective. It looked like it was newly made.
She rubbed the wood grain, and the brownish-red color seemed to be mixed with some dark red bloodshot-like lines.
We are indeed old acquaintances.
“Are you Li Shugui?” Liu Sheng asked, “Why did you become like this?”
The head looked up at Liu Sheng with great fear, and replied with trembling dry lips: "After I was taken away by you... I was divided into pieces... I don't know what happened next. I was cut into pieces after I woke up. In this place."
Its voice is still as childish as a child. It is really weird to see such a face making such a voice.
This Li Shugui still has no scheming, his own methods are simple and straightforward, but under the use of intentional people, they are covert and sinister.
The person behind the scenes knew that Miss Wen worshiped her grandmother every day, so she directly set the strange thing into a spiritual tablet.
Moreover, the deeper design is chilling.
Liu Sheng said: "You want to swallow my spirituality, right?"
"Yes...but why don't you have much spirituality in you..." The head replied timidly, it was the first time it had sucked it recently. Such a barren spirituality.
Liu Sheng's face was dull: "Of course, because I have no spiritual talent at all, and my spirituality is only ten."
The head opened its mouth wide, so why do you bother yourself!
You even lost yourself in it!
"So the rule set for you now is that if you don't look back, your soul will be devoured?" Liu Sheng asked again, without waiting for the head to answer, he continued talking on his own.
“I also designed an illusion to deceive the voice of someone close to me, ensuring that Wen Weilan would not turn around and let his spirituality be swallowed up.”
“What’s even more vicious is that, Arranged a meat-cutting scene to put Wen Weilan in jail for murder, to prevent Wen Weilan from realizing one day that he was set up. Exposure, revenge, etc. have affected the plans of the people behind the scenes. "Of course, it is even more perfect now. Wen Weilan is regarded as a mystery, and there is no possibility of a comeback."
“It’s great to be able to gain fame through a show of justice and justice.”
"I'm afraid this situation was laid out very early, right?"
"Yes, it should have been laid out when Wen Weilan was a child, right?"
Liu Sheng turned around and faced the door. Looking outside, he sneered and said loudly: "Really? Mr. Wen?"
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