Chapter 365: Thirteenth Mother was tortured by having her tongue pulled out!
"But……"
Wanxin looked at Thirteenth Niang's solemn face and hesitated to speak.
She instinctively felt that this might not be a good idea.
"There's nothing to lose, life is at stake, we can't delay any longer, go directly to Jiangnan!"
Once the plan was made, Thirteenth Niang immediately became very decisive, holding the hand that held her heart, "I will go to Jiangnan with you, and we will come back when the storm is over and it is safe!"
"ah!"
Wan Xin was confused, "But what should I do in Chunyue Tower?"
"I will arrange for someone to take charge of it. Don't go home. There are a lot of your belongings in the building. Just pack your luggage and set off immediately!"
Thirteen Niang's words were resolute and resolute, full of meaning that she could not refuse!
Wan Xin pursed her lips and opened and closed her hands slightly on her knees.
Thirteenth Niang noticed this, raised her eyes and looked at Wan Xin's somewhat helpless expression. Her heart suddenly softened. She held her hand tightly and said warmly: "Ah Cha, how long have we known each other?"
"Ten years."
He raised his face with a heart-warming smile, showing a bright smile.
"Yes, ten years have passed. Time flies so fast."
Thirteenth Niang lowered her eyelids slightly, with all kinds of emotions settling in her eyes:
"Ten years ago, I just came out of Jingnan Jiaofangsi. I had nothing, but I had the greatest wealth, freedom!"
Even if it is only mentioned briefly, past memories will come to mind involuntarily, like scars that will never heal. Just thinking about it will immediately tighten your heart and make your whole body aching!
Thirteenth Niang just closed and opened her eyes, forcing herself to suppress this feeling, and said sincerely: "At that time, I had nothing and met you who was homeless. We relied on each other and walked step by step to where we are now.
"Ah Cha, as long as your life is still there, everything is possible. If your life is gone, then there is really nothing!"
She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, she only believes in herself, because she was able to get out of the Jiaofang Division all because she didn't give up. This is the biggest reason why Shisanniang always teaches Wan Xin that people must rely on themselves!
This sincerity undoubtedly touched Wan Xin. She held Thirteen Niang’s fingers with her backhand and nodded vigorously:
"Ah Cha knows, it's all up to Thirteenth Mother."
"Well, pack your luggage quickly."
Thirteenth Niang smiled tenderly and touched Wan Xin's head, "You haven't been back for a long time. I will accompany you to visit your parents' graves."
Wan Xin blinked and nodded in agreement.
then.
Thirteenth Niang turned around, opened the door, and left in a hurry. Her voice of giving orders could still be heard in the distance.
The entire Chunyue Tower became busy instantly.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Thirteenth Niang returned to her boudoir.
Warm red curtains, several pieces of obscene clothes hanging on hangers, rouge and gouache on the dressing table, and a faint fragrance lingering in the air.
Not long after, there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the house.
Thirteenth Niang sorted out the daily changes of clothes and brought more silver jewelry. She probably won’t be returning to Peking in a short time, so she must bring enough money!
At this time, a green hairpin in the drawer came into view. She reached out and picked it up, and a simple and honest smiling face seemed to appear in front of her eyes. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she quickly put the green hairpin into the package.
But suddenly, Thirteenth Niang closed her eyes, listened attentively, and the smile on her lips slowly faded.
so quiet,
The whole room was so quiet that the only thing that could be heard was her gradually accelerating heartbeat.
You must know that it is approaching evening, which is when Chunyue Tower's business is at its best. Usually, you can hear a bit of noise here, but now it is completely silent.
Thirteenth Niang swallowed her dry spit and looked around. She didn't know if it was an illusion or because she was scaring herself. In a daze, everything in the room seemed to become extremely strange, as if a terrifying monster would pop out in the next second.
She moved closer to the door.
"Tap...tap...tap..."
The footsteps are so clear.
Just as Thirteenth Niang's hand touched the door bolt, an invisible force imprisoned her body, making her unable to move.
Immediately, like a puppet on strings, it was lifted off the ground and flew up to the center of the room.
‘Who, who?!’
Thirteenth Niang's eyes widened, and she could hardly describe the fear in her heart at this moment. There seemed to be a vague gaze watching her.
It's just that now he is a prey to the sword, and he has no choice but to live or die.
In a few moments, that force opened Thirteenth Niang's mouth, opening it wider and wider, revealing a bright red tongue. Then, something seemed to have penetrated her body, taking root and sprouting at an extremely frightening speed.
then!
The tongue was tightened and pulled, and the severe pain suddenly hit her like a wave, causing Thirteenth Niang's face to become distorted and her body to tremble endlessly.
He actually wanted to pull out her tongue!!!
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..." Blood dripped to the ground along his chin.
When the tongue is pulled out, the soul seems to fall into hell and leave the body forever.
Within a moment, Thirteenth Niang was already on her deathbed. However, at this moment, an unfounded panic suddenly awakened her chaotic mind.
She wasn't afraid that she was going to die.
But it suddenly occurred to me that even I had become a target, so what about saving my heart?
Will she be like me?
Thirteenth Niang's eyelids opened slightly, and a strange yet familiar face came into view, with green pupils, full of cold and ruthless meaning.
She knew this person.
That evening……
Snap.
The bright red tongue fell into a pool of blood.
Consciousness is completely annihilated!
A cold sarcasm appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and disappeared in an instant.
After a long time, rapid footsteps came from the corridor outside.
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'It's been half an hour, why hasn't Thirteenth Mother come out yet? Is something going to happen?!'
Wan Xin looked anxious and trotted all the way down the corridor.
Not long after, Thirteenth Niang's boudoir appeared at the end of her sight, and she immediately quickened her pace.
The two agreed to pack their luggage and wait for departure at the back door of Chunyue Tower. However, when she went down, the carriage had already arrived, but Thirteenth Niang was nowhere to be seen. After waiting for a while, she went upstairs again to look for her.
"Knock knock knock..."
"Thirteenth Mother, Thirteenth Mother?"
I called softly with my heart in my heart and listened carefully to what was going on in the house.
But no one responded.
She reached out to push the door open, and unexpectedly opened a gap. A strong smell of rust entered her nose. As the gap opened became wider, a bright red color invaded her eyes.
Wan Xin's expression changed drastically, she pushed open the door and rushed in.
The thirteenth mother suddenly fell into a pool of blood.
The familiar face was extremely pale, and there was a piece of flesh lying in front of it.
"Ten, Thirteenth Mother..."
Wan Xin stared blankly at the scene before her, her body shook uncontrollably, her head went blank, and she suddenly fell to the ground.
The pain of her head hitting the wooden board woke her up slightly. She crawled over using both hands and feet, and picked up Thirteen Niang. Her palms felt the gradually freezing body temperature. Her lips were slightly open, but she could not utter any words.
Half a moment.
Wan Xin whispered in her ear: "Thirteenth Mother, Thirteenth Mother."
The voice was gentle, for fear that Thirteenth Niang would run away if she spoke louder, but she couldn't get Thirteenth Niang's response when she called.
She is really dead!
Wan Xin looked at the pale and bloody face, her pupils trembling slightly.
"Thirteenth Mother!!!"
The cuckoo's painful wail resounded throughout Chunyue Tower!