Volume Two, Dusty Memories, Chapter 39, The Heart of the Most Poisonous Woman
When the great-grandfather came back to his senses, he realized that the green eyes were actually the eyes of a shark. The candlelight was green. The shark's whole body was opaque except for one pair of eyes. At first glance, the eyes were green, but
This shark seemed to be alive again, and it scared my grandfather to the point of losing his soul.
"The candle wick extends into the abdomen. Could it be that there is lamp oil hidden in the abdomen? This makes sense, but why was the candle lit before I came here?" Grandpa held his chin as if he were a little adult.
"Li Yan is with me, it can't be her. Although the Corpse King is a Corpse King, it is zombie after all. It likes Yin energy most and is afraid of Yang energy, so it won't touch it. Then there are others here, or these few
Are all the lamps always bright?"
It is said that the Ever-Bright Lamp is lit in the tomb of Emperor Qin, and it will remain bright forever. It is made from shark oil. When the tomb is closed, the Ever-Bright Lamp will be extinguished. It will only be lit when air enters, so people can see that it will remain bright forever.
, is called an ever-burning lamp. But here, if no one takes care of it, it will always be lit but not extinguished. It can be said to be a real ever-burning lamp.
"Merman oil? Could it be that these eight candlesticks are..." Great Grandpa said to himself. At this time, he covered his mouth and did not say the last sentence. Instead, his eyes were fixed on the eight candlesticks.
After a long, long time, I only found that the candlestick was just a dead object, motionless.
"I'm so tired. Why is the back of my neck so itchy? It seems like something happened." Grandpa stared at it for a long time but didn't find anything. He yawned and touched the back of his neck.
"There is nothing there. Why is it so itchy? I always feel like there is something like hair there." My great-grandfather muttered and continued to scratch. After a long time, he found nothing and had to give up.
After struggling for several days, my great-grandfather was finally able to sleep on a real bed. Although it was made of black jade, it was not too uncomfortable to sleep on. In addition, my great-grandfather was exhausted and fell asleep quickly.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the ever-burning lights are getting brighter and brighter. The green light is even worse than before, and the entire black jade house emits a strange green light.
Although my great-grandfather had fallen asleep at this time, he instinctively slept very lightly. After sleeping in the same position for a long time, my great-grandfather instinctively wanted to turn around, but found that he could no longer move his neck.
"What's going on? My neck is already stiff." When my great-grandfather saw something unexpected, he suddenly lost his sleepiness and struggled to get up.
"Humph." A soft hum reached Grandpa's ears, and he saw a young girl in the room.
Although the woman's face was covered, the great-grandfather could see clearly. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were blazing, and her exposed skin was like that of a baby. He thought about the girl who was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Are you Liu'er?" Grandpa Grandpa instinctively thought of Miss Liu'er, but this place was like a maze. Liu'er was afraid that she would get lost if she wandered around just looking for him, so he gave up the idea at once.
The girl didn't answer, as if she didn't hear what Grandpa said. Grandpa opened his mouth to say something else, but saw the girl take out a slender sharp knife from behind. He screamed in his heart. He could think of it with his feet.
This girl is going to do it to herself.
"Who are you? I am Li Yan's guest." Grandpa shouted, hoping that Li Yan would come to save him after hearing this, and at the same time he was betting that he could use Li Yan to calm the girl in front of him.
"It's because you are Li Yan's guest." The girl spoke, her voice was like an oriole's, but without any emotion.
"Then what do you want?" Grandpa Grandpa said, secretly complaining that this girl had a grudge against Li Yan and that he would be the scapegoat.
Naturally, Grandpa Grandpa was unwilling to surrender. When he wanted to get up, he found that his neck was stiff. He could only reach out to touch the black knife inlaid with gold at her waist. Who knew that this girl had sharp eyes and quick hands, so she held down Grandpa Grandpa's hand, and then
His fingers pinched Grandpa's shoulder joint. Grandpa felt that his arm had lost all strength. It was difficult to even lift his hand, let alone hold the knife.
"If you have something to say, let's talk it over. Li Yan and I are not familiar with each other."
"Capricious, hum." The girl hummed softly, which might have sounded pleasant to her ears at ordinary times, but at this time it was as if she was urging her to die.
"It's over, my life is at risk." My great-grandfather saw that he couldn't be beaten, and he didn't dare to scold him, so he could only close his eyes and let the mermaid be eaten.
But the girl took her time, holding her great-grandpa's shoulder with one hand, and using her other hand to turn her great-grandpa over. The great-grandpa suddenly faced the bed, and his entire back was exposed to the girl.
"What are you going to do!" My great-grandfather complained repeatedly. It was puzzling what this girl was doing, and he really didn't know what he was doing.
"Shut up, or I'll cut your tongue to stop you from making noise." The girl was no longer speaking softly now, she was like a rose with thorns.
Grandpa shut up quickly, and then he heard a crackling sound from the back of his neck, like the sound of breaking ice. Grandpa wanted to ask you what you were doing, but he was afraid of losing his tongue, so he could only keep his mouth shut and dare not say more.
Say a word and let the girl do whatever she wants behind you.
Although he couldn't see the scene behind him, under the candlelight, he could catch a glimpse of a shadow on the side from the corner of his eyes. Now he could see it clearly. The girl who suddenly came out was stabbing herself on the back of the neck with a sharp knife in her hand, and the crackling
The sound of breaking ice also came from the back of my neck.
"The heart of a woman is the most poisonous. What does this woman want to do? Use a knife to scratch and carve words on the back of my neck?" Great Grandpa cursed in his heart, but did not dare to speak out. It really made me scream every day.
The earth is not working well.
"No, why can't I feel pain? And what are those ice-breaking noises about?"
The great-grandpa was thinking about it, but the girl didn't care, and only cared about the things at hand. The sharp knife kept scratching the back of the great-grandfather's neck, as if he was looking for something, but this search seemed to have results, because the girl was very
He quickly stopped what he was doing.
Then my great-grandfather felt his cheek being pressed hard, his whole mouth opened, and then a piece of rag was stuffed into his mouth.
"Remember, hold on, no matter how painful it is, you have to hold on. Otherwise, you go to see the King of Hell." The girl spoke softly at this time, but she could not be said to be indecisive.
Because at the next moment, the sharp knife in the girl's hand stabbed hard, piercing the back of the great-grandpa's neck several times, as if to penetrate the great-grandpa's neck. At this time, the great-grandpa's eyes almost came out, but there was no trace of his neck.
There was no pain as the girl said, and he was still numb.
"Here we come." The girl shouted sharply, then decisively pulled out the sharp knife inserted into the back of her neck.
"Ah..." A shrill scream came from the sharp knife, but my great-grandfather's mouth was still tightly blocked.
Big beads of sweat rolled down, and my great-grandfather felt that his head was being cut open, and then boiling water was poured in, and the whole brain began to boil. Then all the bones in his body seemed to be broken inch by inch, and then...
The huge roller crushed it into powder, and the pain reduced the most peripheral nerves to a thin line.
"Hold on, you will die if you can't hold on."
"I'm going to die..."
"Will die..."
Chapter completed!