Chapter 4 Cut off your feet to leave
Xiao Baojing couldn't quite understand their behavior.
Taking advantage of the fact that the salesman was not at home, she boldly followed them quietly to observe.
Qiu Yuejian and others never left the town.
They kept wandering around the town, drinking rain from the sky when they were thirsty, and eating wild fruits on the roadside when they were hungry. But no matter what they did, their feet always kept walking, as if they could not stop at all.
"Repeat, repeat!" The round-faced little maid collapsed and screamed, "Miss, we are trapped here by ghosts punching the wall, and we can never get out!"
The exit of the town is clearly right in front of us.
Just under the hibiscus tree, right where the old stone monument of "Hibiscus Town" stood.
But they couldn't control their feet and walked over.
They could only watch as they were full of hope, but missed the exit again and again, and entered a new cycle again and again. The endless pressure and fear for days had pushed their bodies and minds to the brink of collapse.
Qiu Yuejian's feet kept walking, her steps were light and graceful, but her beautiful face had already sunken eyes and her complexion was black and yellow. Because her body and hands were resisting to continue walking, her whole face seemed to be twisted into a twist.
Her voice was high-pitched: "Don't you call yourself the Demon Subduer?! Since it's demons and ghosts that are causing trouble, why don't you quickly cast spells to kill them?! I am a delicate and precious lady, and I am the noblest among nobles! Just in case. If this young lady is good enough, daddy will kill you alive!”
Although several young men are demon subduing masters, they are still not good at learning. Even if they use up all the talismans, peach wood swords, and demon subduing pestles in the mustard bag, they are still unable to crack this ghost wall.
Seeing that twilight was about to close, the mountains were filled with clouds and mist, as if it was about to rain, the town was windy, and scattered paper money began to appear on the ground.
The round-faced little maid walked twistedly while looking around in panic: "They lit up the lanterns, and they are looking at us...Miss, they seem to be getting closer to us..."
Qiu Yuejian shivered.
She looked around.
She vaguely remembered that when she first arrived in Furong Town, most of these dolls stayed in the house, but now, these painted wooden dolls wearing clothes seemed to have walked out of the house.
Men, women, old and young, crying or laughing, were standing under the eaves watching the seven of them silently!
Although their expressions were painted with paint, Qiu Yuejian felt that their eyes were moving with them!
There are a few dolls with old faces standing on the side of the road, holding a green lantern in one hand and raising the other slightly, like a simple and hospitable old man trying to win over the distinguished guests.
"They...they want us to stay here!"
The round-faced maid was the youngest. After a few days of torture, she was almost scared out of her wits. Even her pupils began to blur: "Miss, they want to turn us into puppets and keep us here forever! It's all retribution, it's all Because we killed nine——”
"Shut up!" Qiu Yuejian screamed miserably, "There is no underworld retribution, but it is all caused by evil spirits! As long as the formation of the ghost wall is destroyed, this place will be self-defeating!"
Xiao Baojing hid behind the flag banner at Mipu.
She stood on tiptoes to get a better look, but accidentally stepped on a piece of dead wood.
The sound alarmed Qiu Yuejian and others, and they looked over subconsciously.
Xiao Baojing was afraid that someone would find out that he was a puppet spirit and burn it, so he hurriedly hid in the shop.
The sanity of the round-faced little maid was already shaky like a candle in the wind.
The snow-white face that Xiao Baojing flashed past seemed to her like the last straw that destroyed her sanity.
She opened her pale and chapped lips: "Miss, I seem...I seem to have seen the Ninth Princess...It turns out that she has been following us...always following us..."
Qiu Yue saw that her throat was dry and tight.
Just now, she also saw the face flashing across her face.
Could it be that all this is caused by that bitch’s ghost?
The round-faced little maid suddenly held her head and screamed loudly: "I didn't do anything! I was just ordered to tear your clothes to pieces! I didn't know it was the wedding dress your mother embroidered for you! After I tore it You just said that, I don’t know anything at all!” Everyone was startled by her sudden shout.
The round-faced little maid suddenly pointed at the teenagers: "They were the ones who took turns raping you on your wedding night, they were the ones who gave you to bandits and tied you up in a doghouse, and they were the ones who peeled you off bit by bit while you were still alive. Pi, I didn’t do anything, I didn’t do anything! Please let me go, please let me go!”
She collapsed completely, fell to her knees suddenly, and wanted to kowtow in the direction of Mipu.
Qiu Yuejian and others looked at her in horror.
She wanted to kowtow to atone for her sins, but her legs on her knees refused to stop. They twisted and moved as if they had self-awareness, dragging her in a weird posture to continue crawling through the town, and her ten slender legs His fingers were dug deeply into the soil, until his nails were broken and his fingers were bleeding, leaving ten long winding traces of blood.
Qiu Yuejian's heart beat hard and swollen in her chest, almost making her unable to bear it.
She bit the tip of her tongue to stay awake and ordered fiercely: "This little hoof is always talking nonsense. Why are you still standing there, why don't you kill her quickly?!"
Several young men had already turned pale. After hearing this, they drew their swords and slashed at the round-faced little maid without hesitation.
However, the sword struck crookedly.
Instead of cutting off her neck, he cut off her legs.
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The little maid with a round face, who was originally twisted and crawling, suddenly collapsed to the ground.
However, her chopped off feet kept moving at the same speed as Qiu Yuejian and others, and continued to walk lightly in the streets on her blood-soaked embroidered shoes.
A strange and oppressive silence spread silently among Qiu Yuejian and others.
The young man wielding the sword held the hilt tightly and his voice trembled: "Miss, maybe we have found a way to leave here."
Seeing that her hands and feet were cold, Qiu Yue finally felt a hint of indescribable terror.
Cut off your own feet——
Climb out?
It's raining in the mountains tonight.
Xiao Baojing had already quietly slipped away from the back door of the rice shop, and hurried back to the small house before the salesman returned home, continuing to pretend to be her puppet.
Perhaps because of the sudden mountain rain, the seller came back a little late tonight.
He took off his bamboo hat and raincoat under the eaves of the corridor, and sighed as he stepped into the threshold: "The raincoat is a bit old, and the clothes are all wet. Fortunately, I picked up some wood on the road, which can be used to make a fire to dry the clothes."
He shook out the wood pocketed in his robe.
Xiao Baojing sat in front of the dowry and looked over curiously.
He didn't know where he picked up the wood. There were about fourteen pieces. Each piece was as big as a human foot, and the dark red color looked like dried blood stains.
She watched the salesman lighting a fire on the porch and setting up a bamboo rack to dry clothes, and her eyes fell on his two baskets full of goods.
Nothing was sold.
He didn't make any money today.
Are you really not going to starve to death?
Xiao Baojing was so sad.
(End of chapter)