There was only one drop of black blood, not too much, not too much, and it gathered steadily on Long Kui's fingertips. Long Kui's fingers slowly approached the six-sided iron box. A corpse turtle slowly crawled out of a small six-sided iron box.
, the belly of this corpse turtle is still so big, but it is now rounder.
"If it weren't for your use, I would definitely not waste this corpse turtle king."
Corpse turtle king? Grandpa Grandpa saw that this iron box was packed with small hexahedrons. There was a corpse turtle king in each one. How many corpse turtle kings were hidden in it? Grandpa Grandpa was suddenly glad that he had followed him. Maybe he followed Long Kuineng.
There is a glimmer of hope.
After Long Kui finished speaking, he carefully closed the iron box and placed it again on his waist. The corpse turtle king on his fingertips had eaten up all the black blood on Long Kui's fingertips and stood there blankly on his fingertips.
At this moment, Kui's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and then he pinched the Corpse Turtle King directly. With a strong force, a blood bead the size of a soybean was squeezed out from the back of the Corpse Turtle King.
"Ugh, Long Kui, what are you doing?" Grandpa Grandpa asked after feeling nauseated.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Long Kui quickly put the blood bead into Grandpa's mouth with his fingertips. Grandpa felt like he was shouting a piece of rotten meat in his mouth, and he quickly wanted to spit it out.
"Swallow it. Without the Corpse Heart Pill, you will turn into a piece of rotten flesh within a month." Long Kui said lightly, as if Grandpa Grandpa's life and death had nothing to do with him.
"Gudong." Great-grandpa felt a burning sensation in his throat, as if the Corpse Heart Pill had peeled off his esophagus and finally entered his stomach.
"Dad, what should we do now?" Liu'er asked with a gesture. Grandpa found that Liu'er's arm was also wrapped in a bandage. It was obvious that a corpse turtle had emerged from Liu'er's body.
"What kind of skills does the Sea Burial Master have? Once you leave this door, you'll be in another place." Long Kui looked at the window and said, sounding like he didn't even know what he was doing.
"Moreover, here, you can go without eating or drinking for three whole days without feeling any discomfort." The Grandmother added openly. This was the thing that puzzled him the most. How could an ordinary person go without eating or drinking for three days and still be alive and kicking?
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"You haven't eaten or drank for three days?" Long Kui frowned and seemed to be deep in thought.
"Dad, I feel the same way. I haven't eaten or drank for three days." Liu'er also said that this matter seemed to have been bothering her for a long time.
"Why on earth is this? Can the Sea Burial Master really be able to move mountains and bury seas, going against the will of heaven?" Long Kui spent a long time, but still couldn't figure out the reason.
The great-grandfather also looked out the window coldly, but did not tell what happened in the dream, because the great-grandfather knew that he was only tied to Long Kui temporarily and was not a very trustworthy partner.
The three of them fell into silence for a while. No one knew what to say, and time passed by little by little. Night came quickly, and Long Kui's room soon fell into darkness. The three of them still maintained their previous expressions.
The posture is like three stone sculptures.
At this time, there was a bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight actually filtered in from the roof. Although there were a few stars, it was enough for the whole room to see. My great-grandfather was also secretly surprised that his room relied on six ever-burning lamps.
But moonlight is used here. Is it intentional or unintentional?
"Ah." Suddenly Liu'er's scream broke the silence, and Grandpa jumped up from the bed in fright.
Long Kui couldn't hear it, but he guessed it from his great-grandfather's actions, and asked quickly: "Liu'er, what happened?"
"It's nothing, maybe I'm dazzled." Liu'er rubbed her eyes, searched for a while and then said slowly.
"What is this?" This time it was my great-grandfather who screamed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Did you see it too?" Liu'er asked tremblingly, as if she wanted to know but didn't dare to know.
"I saw it, he was smiling at me." Big beads of sweat oozed from my great-grandfather's forehead, but my great-grandfather only felt a chill running down his spine.
"What did you two see?" Long Kui saw nothing, but the two of them refused to tell the truth.
"A person." Liu'er seemed to be possessed by a demon, and slowly spat out each word. Grandpa looked at Liu'er's face, and gradually felt that Liu'er's face had turned into wood, and his mouth was just two pieces of wood that opened and closed.
Pulled by the thread.
"Ah." Grandpa suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had seen a hallucination, because that thing shocked him too much.
"Is there anyone?" Long Kui's face was full of helplessness. It was clear that there was nothing scary about dolls.
"I saw a boy running across the street." Liu'er's eyes widened and she said slowly.
"Boy? Why does the child I saw have a ponytail?" My great-grandfather also opened his eyes wide and said.
"Is that the person you are talking about?" Long Kui's eyes were completely blank, and his hand slowly pointed out the window.
Great-grandpa and Liu'er were excited and looked out the window. There was a woman standing outside the window, her long hair draped over her shoulders. Great-grandpa was startled, thinking that it could be the girl from that night, but looking at her figure, she always felt...
Not like that. Because all my great-grandfather could see was his back. Under his long hair was a dark armor, which looked incompatible with the full head of long hair.
The only thing that can be seen is the woman's palm. The palm is made of pieces of wood, and the joints of the wood can even be seen at the wrist.
"This..." Grandpa Grandpa felt that his vision went dark. How could another doll appear?
The woman seemed to hear her great-grandfather's exclamation, and her whole body started to shake, and then her head turned 180 degrees.
This time, everyone could see it clearly. They could see it clearly. It was a doll, a man's doll, but it had very thick makeup, so thick that it made people want to vomit. It was smeared on the pale cheeks.
It turned a bright red color, and even the mouth made of wood seemed to have been soaked in blood.
The bright red mouth began to open and close, a pair of white-less eyes stared at the room, and a long voice came into the room: "Live... people... live... people... live... live... so... good..."
The sound was like a machine, cutting into Grandpa's nerves, and a bad premonition surged through Grandpa's heart.
"Alive...why...I can't live...not dead...why..." The puppet's whole head turned around, but its mouth kept mumbling these words.
"Squeaky!" The doll's body turned around little by little, and every move made people feel as if they themselves had become a doll. It was so stiff and uncomfortable. (To be continued)