Chapter 303

The courtyard is not very big, and it looks a bit messy, just like the abandoned yard of a big family.

How could I come to such a place? Just as I was looking around in doubt, I suddenly heard the cry of a woman coming from the room in the yard.

I walked cautiously to the room and looked around. At this time, I felt guilty, as if I was afraid of being seen by others.

Tiptoe to the door of the room, and then lie in the crack of the door to look inside, found that this is a wood room, inside a mess.

There are two ancient girls kneeling in front of the door. Their hands are tied back and their mouths are blocked. They are looking up at the people in front of them pitifully.

I moved my eyes to the side, and saw an old woman standing in front of them, staring at the two girls kneeling on the ground with a kind of disdainful eyes. Her face was full of flesh, which made people look a little disgusting.

"Wuwuwuwu..." the girl stared at the old lady eagerly, shaking her head and crying.

"It's no use asking me." The old lady glanced at them and said with a sneer, "who let you have bad luck and broke the good things of the lady?"

The old lady specially bit the word "good" a little bit, and then the two girls cried even more.

"The two of you have been waiting on your wife, and she treats you well. It's reasonable to say that she shouldn't do this to you, but who let you break it up is really related to her reputation and prestige! It's not a trivial matter. In case one of you leaks, how do you ask your wife to face the master and how do you convince the public in this family? " The old lady's words sound bitter, but in fact they are telling the two girls kneeling on the ground that they will die this time, so there is no need to take any chances.

"Wu Wu Wu..." the two girls shed tears and kowtowed to the old lady.

"Well, I work for my wife, too. It's no use asking me! If you want to blame it, blame yourself for your bad luck When the old lady said that, she winked at the people beside her. Then some big men came forward, reached out and pressed the two girls, and forced them to lift their heads up. Then they took away the cloth strips from the two girls' mouths.

As soon as the cloth strip was taken away, two girls cried and begged: "Mom Zhang, please ask your wife for mercy. We really can't say anything, we can't see anything, really... Let us go... We can't say anything..."

"I can't say it now. Who knows if it will be in the future?" The old woman named mother Zhang gave a cold hum and winked at those people.

Then I saw them forcibly pry the two girls' mouths open, pull out their tongues, and then sew their mouths cruelly with needles and thread. After such a toss, the two girls who used to be shuilingling have been tossed to be immature, but they did not let the two girls go. Instead, they dug their eyes alive.

The whole process lasted for a long time. I squatted outside the door, biting my finger hard, and didn't cry out.

I think that this may be the whole process of the killing of the two girls. Although I don't know how I got here, maybe it's the memory of one of the female ghosts, seeing here, I probably understand why the two female ghosts wailed just now.

"Dead?" Asked the mother.

"Dead." Someone replied respectfully.

"Find two mats, roll them up and lose them. Don't let others see them. Be careful." Mother Zhang pushed the door and came out.

She came out so suddenly that I was startled and wanted to find a place to hide, but she just walked away from me as if she couldn't see me.

I stood in the same place and realized that I was in the female ghost's memory, so they couldn't see me.

Thinking of this, I turned my head and looked at the wide open door. The two girls had fallen to the ground with blood all over their bodies, and there was no sound.

"I hate it..."

"I won't say anything..."

"I didn't see anything..."

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

"Hate..."

Two female ghost's voice of resentment once again this rise and fall to think of in my ear, hear me headache want to crack.

"Don't say it again... Don't say it again..." I covered my ears and didn't want to hear their plaintive voice, but covering my ears didn't help at all. The voice seemed to come from the bottom of my mind, echoing in my mind.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

A clear voice broke through the layers of plaintive voice, went straight into my brain, and made my mind clear in an instant. Then a black butterfly flew past my eyes, and the place where it flew slowly began to change. Gradually, the ancient courtyard disappeared, the firewood house disappeared, and the bodies of the two girls on the ground disappeared, Instead, there was the dark corridor, with two struggling, wailing female ghosts.

"Lady, are you conscious again?" The sound of warm chuyang magnetism came from my ear.

I turned my head and found myself lying in his arms.

"Did I just... Enter the dreamland again?" Because it's not the first time, and I was rescued by black butterfly, so I guess I was forced to enter the dreamland again.

"Yes." Wen chuyang saw that I woke up and sighed, "in fact, I should wake you up earlier, but I think it's not reconciled that you don't make things clear because of your temper, so I waited more." With that, Wen chuyang's slender fingers glided gently across my cheek and asked softly, "what do you see?"

"I saw how the two ghosts were killed." As I said this, the cruel and bloody scene came back to my mind, which made me shiver with cold. "It's terrible... It's really terrible..."

"All right, all right." Wen chuyang put me in his arms and used his cold temperature to calm me down. He kept touching my back with his hand. "It's all over. It's all over. It's OK."

"Well." After a long time, I recovered. I looked up at the two ghosts burned by the blue flame and asked Wen chuyang, "can they still be saved?"

"I'm afraid it's too much to be saved." Wen chuyang sighed helplessly and said.

I don't know if it's because I saw the whole process of their death. When I look at them again, they are not so full of disgust and fear as before, but there is a layer of other things in them. This kind of feeling is very strange, and there is a kind of unspeakable taste in my heart.