Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 212 Purple Sakura
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Ran Deng, with her eyesight, could only see a black figure standing in front of the bed, covering her mouth and nose with her hands.

Fear invaded her brain instantly, and Zi Ying tried to break free from the hand covering her mouth and nose.

The black figure approached her ear and said, "If you don't want the little girl next to you to have an accident, just follow me honestly." The voice was like a thousand years of ice, bitingly cold, and instantly penetrated into her internal organs .

Ziying thought it was the rascals in the village, but she was familiar with the voices of those people. This was the first time this person's voice sounded. She was undoubtedly afraid. Those rascals can shout, and the villagers of Guxin Village will come help.

This person could sneak into the village without making a sound, and even skipped a few dogs in the courtyard. Even if she called someone to come, so what?Besides, this person threatened her with Zizhi. If she didn't listen to this person, she was sure that what happened to Zizhi next time would be absolutely unacceptable to her.

Zi Ying and Hei Ying nodded, "Uh~uh~ you let me go, I'll go with you." She said this vaguely, but cautiously, for fear of waking up Zizhi who was sleeping, or getting annoyed people.

The person who came didn't seem to believe her, and his clutches stretched out to Zizhi on the bed. Zi Ying didn't know where the courage came from, and grabbed the person's hand, "Please let Xiaozhi go, I will leave with you immediately."

The magic palm was retracted in an instant, and Zi Ying lost all strength, and was dragged out of the door by someone who came.

Before going out, Zi Ying was blindfolded with a black cloth, and her world suddenly fell into darkness.

After the Qingming rain, it was especially cold. She was grabbed from the bed in her middle coat, and walked out of the familiar door. A gust of cold wind blew directly on her body, but her hands were not as cold as that.

Ziying's eyes are invisible, and her ears are particularly sensitive in the dark. She remembers turning left after leaving the house, walking straight ahead, and walking a long way. On the road, she heard birdsong, the sound of water, and even a dog barking.

After turning right again, there was a rustling sound, like something crawling on a dead branch.

Zi Ying was not restricted in her freedom, she resisted the urge to flee along the way, her hair was numb by the movement, her heart was trembling, her fingers were clenched into the flesh, blood came out, and she couldn't feel the pain.

Instead, the person who took her away said something inexplicable to her, "As expected of a person of the most yin, such a little blood can drive my baby crazy."

Just one sentence is enough, Daoyi knew the reason why Zi Ying was killed, the murderer was really vicious.

Although I can't understand what the man said, but in an unfamiliar place, the man's voice is frozen, and there are strange things crawling around, normal people will be alert.

Besides, the man who came was not kind, Ziying couldn't relax.

The man first took Zi Ying to see his 'baby', and then led her around, Zi Ying only felt that she was circling around a place, and the man was still chanting, but she didn't understand a single word.

With a light tap, the man's chanting seemed to be interrupted, he chanted a few more words, and then stopped, and said in a cold voice with displeasure, "Come in."

Someone came and said, "Master, this is what you need, and it is ready."

"Hurry up and get out, what are you looking at," the man drove him away very unkindly, without hiding the murderous intent in his words.

Zi Ying heard the door was closed again, her last hope was gone, and then the man was fiddling with things, she even heard the clang of iron objects colliding.

I don't know if it was the man who knocked on the door and disturbed the man, the killing intent on his body not only didn't subside, but kept rising, almost turned into substance, and all rushed towards Zi Ying.

Zi Ying couldn't hold it back for a moment, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

She really wanted to mention it later, but was horrified to find that she was trapped in place and could not move.

The black cloth on Zi Ying's eyes was still intact, she remembered what the man had recited just now, like a Taoist monk chanting sutras when a dead person in his hometown practices rituals.

The problem should have been at that time.

"What are you going to do?" Zi Ying finally asked the first sentence, afraid of offending the man along the way, she didn't dare to speak.

The man laughed 'Jie Jie', "It's only your fault that your life is too good, let's continue with what we just did."

Zi Ying didn't know what it was, but it must not be a good thing, and she said that her life was too good, why did such a thing happen.

Zi Ying couldn't figure it out, but Dao Yi felt unprecedented anger, and she couldn't see the man's face, but she could hear what was being read clearly.

That is the soul-locking curse, which locks the living soul in the body, and people cannot leave even after death. It is not like staying voluntarily with obsessions in their hearts.

The man has been emphasizing that Zi Ying's fate is good, and all will be selected. If she guessed correctly, Zi Ying should be the daughter of extreme yin.

The extremely yin daughter who hadn't reached Ji died in great resentment. Ordinary people would either die or be injured when encountering such a dead person.

What happened next conformed to her guess.

Ziying was trapped and couldn't even turn her head. The man came to her side without making a sound. Ziying was shivering from the cold breath suddenly approaching.

"Please let me go, I can do anything for you," Ziying just wanted to live, and Xiaozhi at home was still waiting for her.

The man seemed to pause for a moment, and Zi Ying felt as if she was being swept all over without clothes on, and then she heard him say, "It's a pity, you look good, but you have a more important role."

As she spoke, she grabbed her hair, and Zi Ying's head was forced to tilt up. There was light in the room, and a sparse figure leaked through the gaps in the black cloth, only a rough outline.

"Ah!" Zi Ying screamed without a break.

What happened next was a brutal and unilateral massacre. Like the results of the autopsy, the man pulled out Ziying's hair one by one.

The pity for a moment has long been sunk into the bottom of the water. The man seems to have found some fun, pulling out a few hairs and stopping, and when her numb pain has passed, he starts again, and so on, until all the hair is pulled out.

From Zi Ying's screaming at the beginning, to the smell of a newborn kitten later, her life is still very vigorous, but the pain made her scream hoarse.

No matter how good-looking a beauty is without her hair, most of her beauty will be lost. When a man strikes, he will be even more lenient.

His cold hands were on Zi Ying's neck, and the latter couldn't even flinch, but he had goose bumps all over her body, and the hair on her body stood on end.

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(End of this chapter)