I have seen origami paper figures. When my grandfather died, my grandmother also asked someone to fold two golden boys and girls and gave them to my grandfather. She said that the paper figures can protect the souls of the deceased and prevent other evil things from intruding.
All the paper figures buried with them have a common characteristic, that is, the paint painted on the paper figures is very bright, with red clothes and green trousers, and red cheeks.
I reached out and touched Yuye's cheek, which was delicate and smooth. When I pulled my hand away, I saw that there was indeed a layer of red stuff on my fingers. It seemed that they were really paper dolls.
Tang Ange can actually turn a lifeless paper man into a lively and jumping real person. If I encountered this kind of thing in normal times, I would definitely scream in fear, but now I am not only not afraid, but also feel that Tang Ange's skills are beyond all others, amazing.
Very.
Tang Ange raised his head and forgot about the moon in the sky, then looked at me: "The time is right now, girl, let's start now."
I nodded. My fear of Tang Ange was not as severe as before. I asked Tang Ange what I should do.
Tang Ange gestured to the golden branches and jade leaves behind him. The golden branches and jade leaves were like magic. They immediately had two plates in their hands. On the two plates were placed a knife reflecting the red light of the lantern, and a knife reflecting the red light of the lantern.
A small jade bowl. Tang Ange picked up the knife on the golden branch plate and handed it to me:
"Girl, take this knife and make a cut between your eyebrows, let the blood flow down, and drip on my tombstone. Remember, you must let the blood soak the name on my tombstone."
Take a knife and make a cut between my eyebrows? First of all, not to mention that this method is weird. I am afraid that I really don’t have the courage to just cut a knife into my own flesh. I hesitantly took Tang Ange and handed it to me.
The knife in his hand was shaking a little, and he couldn't do this poisonous trick on himself. Tang Ange also picked up the small bowl in Yu Ye's hand, lowered his head, and placed it between his eyebrows. White mist gathered on his eyebrows,
Little by little, it fell into the small bowl in his hand. Although he lowered his head, I could still see his eyebrows gathering, as if he was in pain, while Jinzhi and Yuye stood at the feet of Tang Ange, eyes full of tears.
Worry and uneasiness.
Looking at Tang Ange like this, I suddenly felt that I was being hypocritical. I looked at the knife in my hand for a few times and became cruel. I held the knife and lowered my head in front of the tombstone. The tip of the knife penetrated the skin of my forehead and went down.
With one stroke, a large stream of hot blood flowed down the tip of my nose, and fell onto the tombstone in front of me. The blood droplets wet the tombstone, like pouring cold water on a burning charcoal, and made a sound.
There was a sound of "stab!"!
I don't know if it was because I was too nervous or for some other reason, but I couldn't feel any pain at all. I let my blood soak the name of Tang Ange on the tombstone until I couldn't see it clearly.
"Girl, raise your head." Tang Ange called me. The blood on my forehead was still pouring out. I stroked the wound on my forehead with one hand and looked up at Tang Ange.
But the moment I raised my eyes to look at him, a large mass of his black hair stretched out towards my neck and wrapped around my neck. I couldn't feel Tang Ange's hair wrapped around my neck.
It feels good to the touch, but my Adam's apple is indeed getting tighter and tighter, and I can't breathe.
At this time, Tang Ange was like an evil ghost who had taken off his mask. He was holding a bowl of black liquid in his hand. He quickly moved towards me, stretched out his hand to pinch my face, forced my mouth to open, and held it in his hand.
The bowl of black liquid poured into my throat instantly.
The rancid smell filled my mouth. I wanted to vomit, but I couldn't. The cold liquid flowed smoothly down my vagina. A scream rang out from my body, and then, a black
The statue-like thing rushed out of my wide-open mouth, and a stronger rotten smell, along with the acid water pouring out of my stomach, poured into my mouth! I couldn't help it anymore, and in desperation,
I wanted to help Tang Ange vomit, but I forgot that I couldn't touch his body. When I leaned against him, my whole body fell to the ground. Tang Ange's hair was still entangled in my neck, and his body was
With one pull, his whole body poured into mine in an instant, just like my own soul!