Chapter 203(1/2)
The picture shows the poor dagger
Although I have told myself countless times like self-hypnosis what I will face if I break the window paper, and I think I am mentally prepared, when it comes to this moment, my eyelids are still twitching and my chest is tight.
As if he was being targeted by a predatory beast, he subconsciously jumped up from the bench and looked at the woman in front of him with a horrified face.
She has not transformed into a ghost. Judging from her appearance, she is no different from before.
The only difference is the eyes.
The pupils were dark, and the whites of the eyes were covered with a thin layer of blood. There was not much anger, but there was an extreme evil energy.
Cruelty, disregard for life...
I read too much from these eyes, silently hidden in every look and every movement!!
I was so restless and terrified when she saw me that I couldn't help but stand up and move a little away from her.
"Why don't you talk anymore? You've come all this way, don't you just want to see me? Now, here I am!!"
An Ru tilted her head and looked at me and said with a smile: "You haven't answered my question yet. If you lose your heart and liver, are you dead or alive?"
I thought for a while, then gritted my teeth and said: "The sky has its way, Yin and Yang are in order, without the heart and liver, death is death, and there is no way to survive!"
After saying that, I lowered my head and was ready to face the storm!
This is an attitude!
Death is death, life is life, people have to accept their fate, face reality, and live in a dream, it is all fake!
Sure enough, a cold and cold atmosphere from the forest instantly enveloped me, sweeping me completely.
Even facing a character like Lord Water is not as terrifying as it is now. I don't know who is more powerful between them, but the ghostly aura of the Ghost Mother is really hard for me to resist.
This thing is the most evil thing in the world, it has no regard for life, and its existence is killing. It makes me instinctively terrified and unable to fight against it. It is difficult to even move while standing in the same place!
A strange force came to my neck silently, like a cold and slippery tentacle. The next moment, it suddenly tightened and strangled my throat, lifting me up into the air.
"Sure enough, I still can't struggle..."
I opened my eyes wide, there was nothing in front of me, but the force that strangled my throat was like substance!
I am not surprised at all by this result. I know very well that if you wake up the ghost mother, you will most likely die!
But I didn’t regret it at all. My legs were fluttering in the air, enveloped by waves of hypoxia.
Just when I almost thought I was going to die, the strength in my neck instantly disappeared without a trace.
Plop!
I hit the ground hard, regained consciousness a little, and looked at the ghost mother in horror.
The other party said lightly: "Do you know what kind of object you are now?"
How should I answer this question?
People say that I am an object. I cannot be hit or beaten, nor can I run away. If I hold my nose and open my mouth, I will admit that I am an object. I have no other choice but to remain silent.
"It's good to understand."
The ghost mother said calmly: "If you know what kind of object you are, then continue to be honest!"
That's it?
A warning?
If you want to kill or behead me, just tell me!
I went through all the trouble to get you out, just to get you beaten?
I'm not a bitch!
I bit the bullet and shouted: "What do you mean, you have to kill me or chop me into pieces..."
Before she finished speaking, the ghost mother's originally drooped head suddenly lifted up again and gave me a sinister look.
Then... I swallowed back the words that had already jumped to my lips, which made me feel so uncomfortable.
There is no way, the psychological suppression of this ghost mother is too terrifying, the bloody and indifferent aura will make any stranger feel a kind of trembling in the soul!!
She just looked at me slyly until I felt like I was all covered in hair, and then suddenly said: "What do you want?"
I suppressed the discomfort in my heart, swallowed hard, and said: "I know that you are the one who is in charge. I have tried every means to see you, but I just feel that I have something to say to you.
This place has its own cause and effect, and I can't interfere with the right and wrong. But you trapped me here and refused to kill or release me. I guess you have some deep meaning, right?
I might as well say it, but if there is even the slightest chance, I will definitely try my best to do it. How about changing my personal freedom?
Anyway, trapping me here is of no use, but it is a recipe for disaster!
I have a master behind me, and I will definitely not abandon me. Although you are powerful, you may not be able to handle it when my master comes to kill you with a sword!"
The ghost mother was smiling, but the cold cruelty in her eyes became more and more serious. She looked at me teasingly: "Your master? I'm afraid your master can't protect himself now, right?"
These words were like a bolt from the blue!
She...how did she know?
The sky is blue and the sun is bright, but I feel cold all over my body!
Qingzhu just mentioned the situation of my master in passing. Even I don’t know what is going on now. I only know that he needs me now, so he risked his life to get the ghost mother out. This is the one who can really take charge.
, at least I need to know what she wants to do, and then see if I can satisfy her and let her let me go!!
And now, the ghost mother seems to know the situation better than me!
"No, no...she is trapped in her own inner demons and has internal problems, so she has no time for him to take care of her!"
I kept comforting myself in my heart.
Yes, she should have discovered the existence of Qingzhu!
Was she awake the whole time?!
I am immersed in An Ru's inner world, always peeping outside, peeping me?!
So, it would be a bit ridiculous for me to use stories to stimulate her to come out!
To put it bluntly, she came out on her own and had nothing to do with my psychological suggestion!!
I smell a huge conspiracy. Anru and Ghost Mother are like the divinity and demonic nature of a person. They actually exist in the same body. This... is too similar to split personality!!
Can ghosts also have split personalities?
It sounds unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, ghost nature is human nature, so it doesn’t seem impossible!
If extreme self-repression develops to the deepest level, wouldn’t it be a split personality? When used here, it should probably be considered a split personality!
My three views have really been refreshed. The world is full of wonders. Now that I think carefully about what I have done, in the eyes of the ghost mother, she is just like a clown jumping around. She is like a bystander, coldly
Glancing at me.
A huge atmosphere of conspiracy is coming...
"However, this should be the reason why you have to leave at all costs, right? For your master?"
The ghost mother was talking to herself. It sounded like she was asking me, but in fact it was more like talking to herself, because when she said these words, she didn't look at me at all, but looked up at the sky in trance.
I subconsciously raised my head and glanced at the sky, and found that a huge gap had opened up in the sky that was always gray all year round. It was as if the clouds had been split open by a sword, and I could see a touch of blue, which is the color of the real sky.
What's going on?
Doubts also arose in my mind.
This place is filled with evil spirits, and the haze in the sky is not a celestial phenomenon at all, but an evil trick!
The evil spirit covering the sky was torn apart. It was definitely not a natural force, but something might have happened!!
Is it related to the fact that the ghost mother came out to talk to me?
I had no time to think about it, because the ghost mother had already stood up and sighed: "But you are right, it is always a troublesome thing to have people outside you. I am tired of staying in this place, it is time to leave!"
After saying that, she patted my abdomen.
An infinite cold breath penetrated into my abdominal cavity, almost freezing me and making me feel weak and weak.
Then... the ghost mother picked me up, as if she was carrying an inconspicuous little thing, and walked leisurely towards the entrance of the village!!
Is this going to move the position?
I feel like I'm being kidnapped, but this kidnapper doesn't play by the normal rules!
I tried every means to wake up the ghost mother and had the will to die, but more importantly... I was full of desire to live!
I fell into the hands of a ghost. Instead of killing me, she trapped me. It was most likely that she wanted something from me. I wanted to talk to her and fulfill her wish in exchange for my freedom!
This is not a whim, there are many people in Xuanmen who do this. Ghosts are all resentful in their hearts, unwilling to give in, and unable to defeat them. So, be gentle and help others fulfill their wishes. This is a routine operation!
But this ghost mother is totally indifferent!
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?!"
I couldn't help but wailed and said loudly: "I think we can still talk. What's the use of trapping me like this? I'm just a shit-making machine. Wouldn't it be better to trade me for something? What the hell are you doing?
What do you want to do?"
To be continued...