After the old woman called out twice, the woman in green moved slightly, and finally she was no longer a stagnant pool.
As soon as she lowered her head, the ferocity of a resentful spirit appeared in her eyes. Her neck suddenly stretched out and turned into a thin and slender line like a flying head. Her head flew around in the air for a half circle and was so fierce that it came to the little girl on her back.
Facing the little girl's somewhat frightened gaze, the woman said gloomyly: "Let go of your grandma."
However, the vengeful spirit is not that easy to talk to.
Although the little girl was afraid, she was more fierce and resentful. She ate the old woman's arm without loosening at all.
The woman looked at her deeply, suddenly opened her mouth wide, and nibbled half of the little girl's face away. The sound of gnawing was not smaller than before.
This time it was the little girl's turn to cry. The only half of her face could not hold onto the thing. The old woman's arm was able to break free. The little girl looked particularly terrifying. Half of her was a twisted and hideous ghost face, and half of her was a pothole of blood, heartbreaking:
"Sister!!"
The woman swallowed half of her face and said coldly: "You asked for it."
What's strange is that even if the resentful ghosts were attacking each other, Lao Yu and the woman's bodies did not move at all. From beginning to end, they only moved their heads and limbs.
Another gust of cold wind blew, blew the lanterns outside Qian Sanyuan's gate.
The red light swayed, and at an angle where light and shadow intertwined, it finally shone the space between the woman and the old woman.
It turned out that it was not the woman who helped the old woman walk.
But they were originally...
Just sew together.
Just as half of the little girl's body is sewn behind the woman, the woman and the old woman also have their own left and right half of the body. It's not that they don't want to turn around, but that they can't turn around at all.
No matter what conflicts there are between them, whether it is the sister, the granddaughter, the grandmother, whether it is love or hate, they must be "integrated" forever and will never be separated.
The boy hiding further away watched the cold expression of the boy's indifference cracked and he had goose bumps.
Compared to these things, his mice are simply too cute.
Zhao Yijiu: “…”
His first reaction was that, fortunately, even if he had never won the ghost consciousness into a ghost, he would not have become such a disgusting thing.
Then I keenly thought that this stitching technique is very similar to the techniques of the three men of Luo Yan and Zhao, and they are both extremely insulting and torture.
If he admitted his mistake, these three resentful spirits should be the type that can turn into white smoke and disappear at any time. If they are stitched like this after death, they only need to turn into smoke and separate when they recondensate.
It is possible that they can maintain this conjoined form that cannot be changed because...
They died in this way.
In other words, when they were still alive, someone sewed them together, which must be torture them. The technique was so cruel that it made people feel chilled.
There must be many clues involved in the back...
After the woman bit the little girl's face, the little girl cried loudly, but she didn't dare to curse anymore. She just kept crying, as if she was suffering a lot of grievance.
No one came to cover her mouth this time. As long as Qian San was not a deaf person, he would definitely hear it.
Zhao Yijiu subconsciously looked at Yu Xing: "Isn't it okay?"
Yu Xing smiled at him: "Didn't you think of it? Otherwise, you wouldn't let things go."
The stitching traces of these three resentful spirits are obviously related to the masters. They know Qian San again. The attitude of "marrying Qian San" is subtle. It is hard to say whether they love Qian San or hate Qian San to the core.
The ordinary resentful spirit made such a big noise, and someone as cautious as Qian San would definitely come out to see the situation, but these three women are not sure. First, they can fight with themselves, and second, as long as they have a grudge against Qian San, then in so many nights in the past, the three women must have been wandering around the yard of the top three many times.
Habits are terrible. On the first night, the person who hears the dog barking may lie on the window and look out. Every night, the person who hears the dog barking will only sleep like accustomed to it.
Yu Xing had never heard footsteps in the yard, indicating that Qian San had not left the house, and this kind of movement was likely within the scope of safety recognized by Qian San.
As long as the little girl doesn't shout "Brother, don't leave" with such decibels, she won't attract Qian San's attention.
It was precisely based on this judgment that Yu Xing did not interfere with the grudges of these three resentful spirits. He believed that Zhao Yijiu had thought of it, otherwise Zhao Yijiu would have only taken action faster than him.
But I have seen enough performances, and it is urgent to lead the resentment away first. Even if I want to know the clues, I cannot stand at the door of the target's house to talk.
The little girl was subdued, and the woman's avatar swam in the air like a balloon, sweeping over the corner of Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu standing with a condescending perspective.
Yu Xing waved at the right time and said with a lip: "Kill Qian San."
He felt that these three words would definitely attract women in green.
After saying that, he pulled Zhao Yijiu to the opposite direction, and without going far, he just walked around the Taipei City Shopping Street on the back of the residential area.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to leave a curse breath for the young man hiding in the alley, and I could sense the position of the young man at any time.
The woman looked at them and walked away without stopping.
They found a shop without lanterns and sat on the steps. Yu Xing bent his legs and quieted for a while, after some time, he took out a half-woven red rope bracelet from somewhere, and started to do handicrafts while he had nothing to do.
Zhao Yijiu leaned against the wooden pillars, saw that there were few ghosts in the empty streets. Hearing the gust of wind on the treetops and walls, he sorted out the belts on the waist that made him most uncomfortable in ancient costumes, and finally played with his own shadow.
He let the shadow pull into a long strip at will, climbing to various visual dead corners, scaring a familiar little gray mouse.
Yu Xing weaved the red rope carefully, and rarely talked to Zhao Yijiu. Zhao Yijiu became accustomed to silence again, but his eyes silently slanted to the red rope.
What are you editing?
Why write this?
Zhao Yijiu wanted to ask.
He never saw Yu Xing wear red ropes, and Yu Xing does not wear jewelry at all. Except for the rose mask that appears outside, even decorative offerings have not been integrated.
It should be for others, maybe it is to prepare in advance to implement a plan, or invest in an important NPC?
Zhao Yijiu guessed for a while and found that Yu Xing was concentrating and did not notice the sight he had cast, so he took his attention back bored.
Two minutes later, he asked in a normal tone: "Will that resentful spirit really come?"
He was thinking about the serious business.
The woman in green - probably named Lianxiang. Lianxiang has a special personality. Judging from her performance just now, it is impossible for her to be a love brain that will never change her mind and die.
There must be hidden information about "marrying Qian San".
However, whether you want to marry or kill, it is the business of the vengeful spirit. The vengeful spirit has a stubborn idea. Even if they learn that there are living people who have the same abacus as themselves, they are naturally disgusted with living people, and it is basically impossible for them to have the intention of cooperating after just having a meeting.
Lianxiang is not strong in killing them, and she has not taught her sister a lesson yet. Zhao Yijiu feels that Lianxiang has no reason to come to see them.
"She will." Yu Xing had a faint smile hidden in his eyes, staring at the [Putao Life] bracelet that could make him trade his life in the future. "Because she wanted to go into Qian San's room to kill someone, she needed someone to help her."
It was not that he had not noticed Zhao Yijiu's eyes, but Brother Jiu's curiosity was in his plan.
Although he is destined to break his promise again about the role of the puppet silk and conceal Zhao Yijiu and everyone in Broken Mirror, this time he doesn't want to deceive him with sweet words.
Just pretend that this was something he had a sudden idea to make up for someone to play after he entered the ancient background.