Midnight Offering

The existence of menjie village, the family of exorcism circle, or other psychic families is unknown.

From the moment the Exorcist was born, menjie village has been bearing a great burden.

It can be said that the birthplace of Exorcist is in menjie village. Now, the origin of many families is handed down from menjie village.

In ancient times, the mission of exorcists was not only to maintain the balance between the sun and the underworld, but also to guard the ghost gate, prevent some ghosts from sneaking into the sun and do some sneaky things.

Naturally, the legend of ghost marriage in menjie village is well known in the circle, but there is a serious difference in this legend.

Some people have heard that every ten years, a virgin is given to the king of hell. In fact, it is a sacrifice.

There is also a saying that in order to appease the dead soul, the ghost maids go to suppress the often loose ghost door.

Naturally, the family of Mo Jin told her this legend. As for which one of them is, I don't know.

However, no matter what kind of it is, it is a kind of tragedy. That's why Mo Jin showed such an expression and had such a big reaction, even to fight against injustice for me!

……

I never thought about this question. Until we went back to our bedroom, I still didn't think about it.

Open the door a little and tell me and mohin that someone has entered our bedroom!

I think of the first time, is that let me miss in the heart of someone!

I quickly ran past, pushed open the bedroom door, see the scene but let my heart tight.

Anning is packing up. I can see from her actions. The familiar big brown suitcase was open and contained all her laundry.

"What are you doing..."

My heart is like what hand to hold hard, it ruthlessly from my heart filled the most full place, pulled out my last peace of mind.

I have the answer in my heart, but I can't accept it for a while.

When she put the clothes hanger hanging on the balcony all the year round into the plastic bag, I finally couldn't help it.

I felt my body shaking uncontrollably and my brain buzzing.

Anning saw me, first was stunned, then flashed an embarrassed expression on his face, the movement on his hand stopped for a few seconds, and then went on again.

As if my appearance, unable to change her mind, her heart.

Mo Jin must have sensed my feelings and held my hand with worry. Today, she was exhausted because of Chu Qianqian's affairs, and her small face was pale, but she still thought of me and considered me.

"Xiaohua, I...."

I did not listen to her words, eyes also left her face, went to his seat, peace at the moment just noticed the existence of Mo Jin, surprised to see her.

She looked at Mo Jin's table again, and then asked me, "this is..."

I lifted my eyelids and thought that the last time I talked to Anning, I was distracted because she told me to transfer school. I was in a hurry to hang up and didn't tell her about Mo Jin's transfer.

"My aunt should have told you that her name is mo Jin. She's a new roommate in our bedroom."

Anning was aware of my indifference and the sadness of forbearance. She lowered her head and slightly adjusted her mood. She introduced herself to Mo Jin kindly.

Obviously, Mo Jin is much closer to me than peace. She sees that peace is approaching a little, and her body doesn't know whether it is instinctive or not, and moves back a little.

This makes the expression of peace even more embarrassing.

But Mo Jin still politely shook hands with her, turned to sit on the chair, one hand on the forehead, a tired face.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the bedroom is particularly stiff, and God has played some excessive jokes on me more than once.

Why, when we are the weakest and tired, give us another blow!

And this blow, to the depths of the soul, even the soul!

"Sorry, Xiao Hua."

Clearly, I have told myself countless times that I can't interfere with other people's choice and life, but why do I have a sense of loneliness approaching despair.

There is also a sense of betrayal that I cannot express.

My brain, began to uncontrollably replenish the scene of peace never coming back.

Maybe she will come back, but her years of experience outside, people or things, the environment has changed her, she has new friends, new pursuit, and even to a certain age, a new family.

She will gradually forget me, and our feelings will be washed away by the river of history because of the distance and time.

We will no longer have the same hobbies, the intimate feelings of sharing the same bed.

I don't dare to think about it any more. I feel that my tears are overflowing from the corner of my eyes. I can't help but feel like a spring.Tears came from my eyes and gathered in my mouth.

Bitter, bitter.

The lust ghost saw the scene and held me tightly in his arms and took me away from this place full of beautiful memories.

Came to a place I can't be more familiar with.

On the other side of the sea of flowers for thousands of years the same scenery appeared in front of me, he held me in his arms, with chagrin in his voice.

"Don't cry, Hua'er, don't cry."

I finally can't help crying, I want to vent their feelings.

Before, I have been with peace like a conjoined baby, I never thought that I would be separated from her.

I think that one day, when we meet again, we will no longer be close friends, but two familiar strangers.

To two different roads, no longer congenial, no longer have a common topic, perhaps, even a meal, will make people unbearable?

This friendship, which has been maintained for several years, seems to be slowly leaving me.

This is a feeling that the lecher can't give me. What the lecher gives me is a kind of love between men and women, and the feeling between me and peace, I feel, is not inferior to the emotion between me and the lecher.

At this time, the lecher didn't say a word, but made his chest free and let me cry. I never thought that when I saw those peaceful actions, I would have such an extreme reaction.

Like some straight men, he tried to persuade his girlfriend, or some warm men, to comfort me with all the sweet words.

He gave me a quiet enough place to calm me down and give me a big chest to let me vent for a while.

Because he knew that if he said something more, it would have no effect on my mood at the moment.

His treatment allowed me to cry freely.

Soon, peace is leaving me.

And I, after this catharsis, learned to accept all the possibilities that might happen in the future.

……

Obviously, I was taken away by the lecher, let the rest of Mo Jin pale, peace is guilty to look at my seat, now is empty.

"Her husband took her away."

Anning then said, "I think you should have known the secret of ronghua, little miss Mohist."

Mo Jin know the truth of my disappearance, surprised mood to ease, peaceful words let her into a deep doubt.

"You are..." Mo Jin is obviously not aware of her peaceful identity and family background.

"I am the direct descendant of the exorcism circle."

Anning is about to pack up the things. When closing the box, she raises her eyes to remind her. After a few seconds, she opens her eyes and covers her mouth with her small hand.

"It's that Is it a famous place to live? "

Anning was somewhat ashamed to pull the corners of his mouth, and his tone was much weaker: "famous? Now how many families in the exorcism circle have been adhering to the ancient Maxim left by their ancestors. They have all changed their careers and become famous. Maybe in the past, the family has a little bit, but now, they are just ordinary big families. "

She carries her backpack behind her back and is ready to leave. Although Mo Jin doesn't know what happened between Anning and me, what she can be sure of is that my love for peace is very deep.

She won't miss the pain of peaceful eyes.

"Are you leaving ronghua like this? She's your best friend

Although Mo Jin felt that she made up her own mind, she still tried to persuade her because of me.

Anning was obviously moved by Mo Jin's words, and her step out also stopped. She stopped holding the trunk hand, and the atmosphere between them solidified for at least one minute, and then she stepped out.

Resolute, without regret.

But what she spit out of her mouth is to let the low heart of Mo Jin have a little color.

"Tell Xiao Hua to wait for me to come back."

Just eight words, it contains the meaning, as well as the feelings she wants to express, guilt, apology are all included.

Mo Jin all read out, before she fully taste, peace has left the bedroom.

It will be a long farewell from the moment her feet step out of the bedroom door, but it may be a good thing for her, or for me, to accompany this departure.

People have joys and sorrows, the moon has cloudy and sunny, I should do, is to take their own road.

One day in the future, after peace returns, I can stand in front of her with no shame and show her my progress and growth.

With her at the same height, to see the beauty of the world.

This is what should be done.

I threw myself in the goat's arms and cried for a long time, until I looked up, I could hardly open my two swollen eyes like dead fish.I was still in his arms, my cheek rubbed against his chest, feeling the security he gave me.

"Hua'er, Xiaobai wants to see you."

This sentence that the luster opens a mouth, a little bit of my attention was diverted. I knew that he wanted to alleviate the pain of leaving peacefully, so I could not help but feel a little warmth in his heart.