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Chapter 441 The Inherited Curse

The story is well told, quack! "

When Huang Xiangyun said this, Song Xiaoqiao's weird face-changing game started again.

"Hehe, it's fun...Little brother, your story is very nice."

Hua Fangfei and Ruan Xixi could still maintain their composure, but Bai Youying's little face turned pale with fright!She tremblingly said: "Hey, what's going on? Qiao Qiao, don't scare people."

"Little girl, you have a good figure. Come on, grandpa touch it!"

Song Xiaoqiao uttered the man's voice, hugged Bai Youying in her arms, lifted her clothes, pushed off her bra, and walked up the two beautiful mountain peaks.

Bai Youying was frightened, and after waking up, she wanted to struggle, but found that she had no ability to resist, and her body was completely out of her control.

She cried for help in a trembling voice: "Help me, what's going on. Husband, Xixi, Feifei, help me, I'm afraid!"

Ruan Xixi and Hua Fangfei giggled and shook their heads.Huang Xiangyun said: "Who are you? You don't even mention your name. Are you really a ghost, or are you acting like a demon?"

Song Xiaoqiao's voice turned into that of a childish little doll, and she blinked her big eyes and asked, "Little brother, what does it mean to be a monster? ... Oh, this sister's bunny is so pretty, let me try it." ,certainly delicious……"

Song Xiaoqiao has become very rascal right now, and Bai Youying not only lost her clothes in a short time, but she also made it very unbearable by her. The towels and quilts spread on the bunk were all soaked in a big piece!

At this moment, she had forgotten to ask for help, she could only pant heavily, closed her eyes and passively enjoyed the unspeakable feeling after frequent peaks.

Song Xiaoqiao stopped suddenly, and said in a very vicissitudes of life man's voice: "Who am I? I also want to know who I am. If you know who I am, please tell me, okay?"

"Little brother, big sister, what is this place? Why is it so dark, so cold, so wet... Don't, don't come here! Don't eat me, I want my mother, I want my mother, woo woo..."

Song Xiaoqiao turned into the voice of a little doll, suddenly looked at the void with great fear, and shrunk her body to the corner with all her strength, she was trembling non-stop, her face was as pale as a dead person!

At this moment, the scene suddenly changed from charming to incomparably weird!Ruan Xixi and Hua Fangfei hid behind Huang Xiangyun in fear. They felt that they were in a ghost story.

Suddenly, Song Xiaoqiao's eyes became clear again. She looked at them suspiciously, sighed, and asked, "Am I being haunted again?"

Huang Xiangyun nodded, and suddenly asked her: "Looking at you, you don't seem to know nothing about it!"

Bai Youying also opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were extremely clear, she sat up lazily, no matter her attractive figure and beautiful scenery were under the eyes of the four of them.Said lightly: "This is hereditary, my sister was also like this at the beginning!"

Song Xiaoqiao suddenly said sadly: "Actually, I should have thought that this curse will fall on me sooner or later. Grandma is like this, and so is mother. This is the fate of our family, a fate that cannot be escaped!"

Bai Youying hugged Song Xiaoqiao into her tall and tender chest, stroked her little head and said lovingly: "It's okay, baby, everything will pass, soon, everything will pass, don't be afraid! Auntie will always With you!"

Song Xiaoqiao hugged Bai Youying and wept mournfully. Hearing her cry, one knew how sad and wronged this little girl was, unwilling and helpless...

Suddenly, Song Xiaoqiao stopped crying and curled up in Bai Youying's arms, and began to eat loudly.Bai Youying sighed, and began to react enchantingly.

"Boy, hurry up and tell me that story! Otherwise, I'll make you look like a carrot!"

"Little brother, people want to listen, tell me quickly... If you speak well, this sister will give it to you to play with, hehe..."

Huang Xiangyun did not disobey Song Xiaoqiao's wishes, because he was unwilling to detonate this time bomb.All of a sudden, he regretted that he shouldn't have brought this little girl back!In the future, I don't know how much trouble she will cause me.

"...Although Li Tianyan didn't do it on purpose, he was tricked by that weird girl in red, but this girl in white died because of him! She was frightened to death by his unprovoked intrusion!

But...but that is the room of the spirit!He and Ling are the masters of that room, how could she appear there?

What is going on with all this!

Li Tianyan felt that he was going crazy, he thought it was a nightmare.A nightmare that has never stopped for 20 years, trying to bring him trouble and fear!

"No! I don't want nightmares!"

Li Tianyan looked at the night sky and shouted...Suddenly, he was startled by his own shout!

There was no night sky in front of him, and he was not outside.At this moment, he was looking at the snow-white ceiling. Curly smoke rose from his hands and spread out in the void, obscuring a small space.

He was still leaning against the head of the bed, still holding the half-burned osmanthus cigarette in his hand.

Looking at the time, at [-]:[-], he breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, he was having a nightmare again. This nightmare was so real that he didn't even want to think about it.

He was deeply afraid that if he was not careful, he would fall into it and become an unconscious nightmare!

Li Tianyan's drowsiness disappeared without a trace. He turned on the computer and the speakers, and the faint sound of Sanskrit singing wafted into the bedroom.

He likes religious music, especially Buddhist music.And what he likes most is the nameless Sanskrit singing that is playing now.

This is the music given to him by a female reader who loves his works. She said that it was sung and recorded by herself.Her voice is ethereal and quiet, with some inexplicable power, every time he hears this nameless Sanskrit singing, he will feel at ease.

I never knew the name of the song, let alone what she was singing about.She didn't tell, and he didn't ask.Just listening to and liking silently, just like his character, he is content with whatever happens and doesn't want to force it.

Open the mailbox, in addition to a few spam emails, there is also an email called "Application Request".

Li Tianyan is a writer, more precisely, he is a writer.Although his book is very popular now, he doesn't think he can be regarded as a writer, even if others say he is a popular writer!

It's unbelievable to say that he, a popular writer, specializes in writing thriller, suspense and supernatural themes.A person who has had nightmares for more than 20 years and has to turn on the lights almost all day long to avoid fear, unexpectedly wrote a heart-pounding subject!That should be the subject he fears the most..."

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the terminal Songjiang Railway Station!time to get off

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