Chapter 278 Adding Food
Jiang Cheng was bleary-eyed, obviously still in the transitional state between sleeping and waking up, "What's wrong?"
"Tang Shirou has found it!"
Jiang Cheng's The eyes opened immediately.
The backyard of Huangzhai.
To be more specific, it was the remote yard where they went last night.
A bright red sedan sits in the center of the yard.
It was bright red, as if it had just been fished out of a pool full of blood.
“When was it discovered?” Qin Jian frowned and looked at the teacher Liao Zhi who informed him of the information.
In the early morning, it was the teacher Liao Zhi who knocked on the door and told them the news.
"I don't know." Teacher Liao Zhi swallowed, his eyes wandering on the bright red sedan all the time, with fear that could not be hidden in his eyes, "It was the middle-aged woman who came to inform us."
But they looked around and saw no one from the Huang Mansion.
There was not even one person to explain or lead the way.
This place is really evil.
It is really a paper sedan made of white paper.
It depicts dragons and phoenixes, which looks a bit strange, and the weirdest thing is the four paper figures standing around the sedan.
With bright red paper clothes and green melon hats, the paper people's eyebrows and eyes are charming, and their waists twist violently.
Two plain white paper lanterns are held in the hands of the two leading paper figures.
Weird and extraordinary.
The bright red blood soaked the white paper sedan. Xia Meng sniffed the tip of her nose, and a sweet and fishy smell poured into her nasal cavity. She had never smelled the smell of blood.
The sand under the paper sedan has been dyed red with blood, making people wonder what kind of scene is inside.
An Xuan took a deep breath and turned to look at his teacher Liao Zhi, "What did the middle-aged woman say?"
"She said that the person we were missing was in the Huangzhai Abandoned Yard. ," Master Liao Zhi replied in a low voice.
“That’s all?”
Master Liao Zhi nodded, “That’s all.”
"How did that middle-aged woman know that we had a missing person last night?" Xia Meng asked.
The question she asked is what everyone wants to know, and judging from the appearance of the paper sedan, no one should have opened it, otherwise the blood-soaked sedan would have been broken long ago.
“What are you talking about? You’ll know just by looking at it.”
The one who spoke was You Qi. He seemed to dislike standing here. It’s just this sedan, and this one. A courtyard and a lake.
Everywhere here is full of weirdness.
"Who's going?" Zuo Jing sneered, "You're going?"
You Qi swallowed and bravely returned: "I'll go, I'll go," he paused and then said: "But you can tell the ugly things up front. If there is anything in it..."
"It's all yours." Jiang Cheng encouraged, "Go quickly."
You Qi glanced at everyone and slowly moved closer. As the distance got closer and closer, the inexplicable panic became stronger and he became determined. , picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards the sedan before anyone could dissuade them.
There was no sound of the paper being torn apart. The entire sedan seemed to have reached the limit of its load and burst apart. The next second, a bride wearing a red cloud and a hijab appeared. In front of everyone.
She sat upright on the wooden chair in the sedan chair, with her hands in her sleeves and flat on her knees.
Looking very dignified.
But at this moment, what everyone felt was not the feeling of a lady from a famous family, but a bone-chilling chill. This should be the missing Tang Shirou.
No one expected her to survive, but
“Look at her clothes!”
Someone shouted, and then everyone noticed that the bride was wearing the red costume that was hung in the center of Master Huang's attic yesterday!
Because it was stained with blood, no one paid attention at first.
A gust of wind blew off the red hijab on the bride's head, and there was a picture under the hijab.
No, not a picture!
It is a skull face with the skin shaved off.
The corpse shook slightly, and the hand slipped down along the cuff. The originally white hand was bloody and bloody, and even the white finger bones were exposed in some places.
“Where is her skin?!”
At this moment, Tang Shirou only has a complete set of bones and the flesh and blood on the bones.
Her skin is missing.
"No. People without costumes have no skin!" Teacher Liao Zhi seemed to have realized something and shouted out loud: "This costume. This costume is our skin!"< br>
The next second, everyone was nervously staring at the costumes they were wearing. No one would complain that the costumes were uncomfortable and wanted to take them off.
After all, the bloody example is right in front of you.
Because she fainted, Tang Shirou didn’t put on this bright red costume until her death.
The price is to exchange it with your own skin.
Because of Tang Shirou's relationship in the early morning, no one was in the mood to have breakfast, so they just sat around the table in the pavilion.
The horrific scenes lingered in their minds, and some people felt nauseous from time to time.
"Ta."
"Ta."
"Ta."
A crisp, yet mechanical sound of footsteps came from far to near.
The fat man who was feeling nauseous looked up and saw that the middle-aged woman from before was coming. Behind her was a younger woman, who seemed to be the one who had greeted them at the door before.
But he wasn't sure.
"Master Huang thanks all the doctors for their cooperation last night. The performance was very successful." The middle-aged woman's eyes were blank and there seemed to be no focus. She seemed to be just going through the motions.
The younger woman was carrying a food box. The food box looked very big and probably heavy. She was struggling to carry it with both hands, but her expression was still the same as before.
"To thank all the doctors for their cooperation, the young master ordered me to add another dish to you." The middle-aged woman stepped aside slightly.
The young woman walked up with an indifferent expression and placed the food box on the table with a bang. She was so strong that the table shook a few times.
Everyone’s expressions became unnatural.
Master Liao Zhi stared at the two women nervously, and the thought even came to his mind. Is there something wrong with these people in the Huang family, and they don't want to act anymore, and are ready to show their cards directly. .
An Xuan slowly picked up a wine bottle from the edge of the table, and then quietly held it in his hand. Just as he was about to wait for the situation to change, he smashed the bottle and inserted it directly with the sharp fragment. When he looked at the woman's neck, he noticed something flashing around him from the corner of his eye.
Looking along, he suddenly saw where Jiang Cheng was sitting.
He held a wine bottle in each hand, and the light just now was the light of the glazed wine bottles.
After realizing that An Xuan was looking at him, Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, nodded to the former, and showed a warm smile.
The fat man sitting next to him, An Xuan, had his throat rolled unconsciously. He saw that the other man was holding a jar as big as a volleyball in his two hands hidden under the table. The third update is over, good night brothers, cast your monthly vote, thank you all!
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